Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Wow, I'm getting a little excited just thinking about it.

Getting back to the point, Tsukasa Kadoya is very keen on giving his arrogant juniors a good beating so they can face reality.

But he didn't beat them up; no, he showed concern for these younger men who weren't ready to fight.

It depends on the situation. If the younger generation is in a dangerous world, he will force them to grow.

If you don't grow up, you'll get beaten.

You can stall the enemy, Tsukasa Kadoya, but don't blame him for playing his own background music.

In contrast, Tsukasa Kadoya prefers to see his juniors, like Ryoujin, who are in a relatively stable environment, grow up on their own.

"I always feel like I'm getting old?"

Suddenly, Tsukasa Kadoya said with a strange expression.

It has to be said that his current mindset does indeed have a bit of a motherly feel to it.

He worries about everything, including these younger generations.

However, this is understandable.

"After all, our era has come to an end."

Looking out the window, a hint of melancholy flashed in Tsukasa Kadoya's eyes.

A new era has begun, and these predecessors will one day be forgotten.

He once said that as long as people remember, Kamen Rider will exist.

But what about the reverse?

One day, he will disappear silently on his journey.

How many people still remember him?

By then, perhaps no one will even know that such a knight ever existed.

The infamous destroyer eventually left without a word.

It always feels like it started strong but ended weakly.

Although some of the knights of the new era are quite incompetent, and their butts are a bit crooked.

During the battle, all sorts of things went wrong, and he made a fool of himself in various ways.

Let's not even talk about the one who keeps saying "U" all the time.

That guy's stupidity is partly Zhuang Wu's fault.

I activated the Onmyoji transformation effect, transformed into my initial form, and then fought against others in their actual initial forms.

Tsukasa Kadoya sincerely suspects that Master Ume was knocked senseless by a single punch at that time.

After all, although he was a bit simple-minded before, he was still a decisive person with firm goals.

I won't say anything more after that.

Although, although these younger generations are not very satisfactory.

But they were, after all, people who inherited the legacy of the knightly era.

For a junior like Ryougi who is still using the power of the Heisei Riders, Tsukasa Kadoya doesn't mind giving him more time and patience.

This is also proof that they existed.

However, there was one thing that worried him greatly.

Our story isn't over yet; I will protect the Heisei era.

"Shi, don't stop me. I won't let Heisei end like this."

"Don't do anything reckless, Haidong."

"Our era will eventually come to an end."

Recalling the way Kaito looked when he left, Tsukasa Kadoya unconsciously tightened his grip on the cup.

That guy did something stupid again.

What's the point of protecting the Heisei era? The Heisei era is over.

As Kaito's friend, Tsukasa Kadoya is genuinely worried about that idiot.

This isn't the first or second time he's made a foolish mistake.

He only comes to his senses after being beaten up every time.

This time may be no exception.

"Never mind, let's go see our cute junior first."

"I'm really looking forward to it."

Putting aside those chaotic thoughts, Tsukasa Kadoya slightly turned his right hand, and a gray light curtain descended from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Tsukasa Kadoya had vanished.

"guest?"

At that moment, a maid carrying some change pushed open the door and entered.

All I could see was a cup of coffee on the table.

Inside the classroom, Luo Zhen, having figured things out, couldn't help but find his previous self somewhat laughable.

Sometimes, reputation really can be a weapon to defeat your enemies.

For example, a blond man with a scar on his face.

That was the man who truly brought the deterrent combat style to its ultimate level.

"By the way, what are we having for lunch today?"

Suddenly remembering something, Luo Zhen straightened up and asked.

Sakamoto, sitting in the front row, immediately fell into deep thought.

It must be said that this is a question that is very worthwhile to consider.

Although Ryouma asks this question every day, Sakamoto always gives a serious answer after careful consideration.

The school held a welcome party for new students this afternoon.

Before that, they had to go to the auditorium to listen to the principal's speech.

If nothing unexpected happens, it will take a long time.

Given Luo Zhen's personality, he'll most likely find a place to stay and play on his phone during the welcome party afterwards.

He didn't want to join in the fun anyway.

So I asked 8823 in advance if there were any empty classrooms.

In response, 8823 said that this was something he was good at.

Although his underlings didn't get along well with the student council members, they always managed to find empty classrooms without being caught in surprise inspections.

"Let's go buy some bread or rice balls to tide us over, and then see what else we can eat after the principal's speech."

"it is good."

Luo Zhen didn't think much of it and nodded in agreement.

That's pretty much what he thought too.

However, bread might be in short supply at lunchtime today.

Many people probably share this idea.

For example, a dead fish eye.

Looks like I'll have to go buy lunch early after class.

Luo Zhen yawned as he haphazardly stuffed the books he used in the previous class into his bag.

Somewhat sleepy.

Indeed, lack of sleep is a major no-no.

It's not just women, men too.

With half his body pressed against the wall, Luo Zhen buried his face in his arms.

There are still a few minutes before class starts, so you can take a short break.

Sakamoto noticed that after Luo Zhen lay down, he stopped talking and continued flipping through the book in his hands.

The movements were just a bit lighter than before.

In a daze, Luo Zhen seemed to see a magenta figure.

With his back to the Sun Knight, Luo Zhen couldn't see his body clearly.

All that could be seen was a magenta belt around the waist, and...

The dazzling purple light on its forehead and the dark green compound eyes.

"grass!"

Luo Zhen sat up abruptly and stared blankly at the table for a long while.

He finally swore.

What grudge could there be?

Chapter 47 An Unexpected Person Was Discovered

Led by their homeroom teachers, the students gathered in an orderly fashion in the school's main auditorium.

The three grades are arranged from lowest to highest, with Luo Zhen's second grade in the middle.

From this vantage point, one can clearly see the principal's bald head and the few proudly growing strands of hair.

Luo Zhen and Sakamoto were still sitting together.

Kono Sakura sat in the front row of the girls' seats.

"Sakura! Here, here!"

The girl with pink pigtails called out softly.

Kono Sakura quickly found the other party.

"Reimei!"

Sakura Kono waved and smiled.

She didn't have many friends at school.

Aside from Remi and President Sengoku, only Rōzō and Sakamoto are friends I can really talk to.

The auditorium was filled with students from the entire school, and there were quite a few people like Remi and Kono Sakura who greeted each other in hushed tones.

For a moment, the auditorium became somewhat noisy.

Sakamoto, with his legs crossed, and Luo Zhen, with his eyes closed, remained unmoved by the noise around them.

Just as the noise was getting louder, a deep male voice came from the speaker.

"Dear students, please quiet down."

Having served as a principal for many years, principals have unconsciously developed a unique temperament that belongs to educators.

For students, this kind of person's words carry the most weight.

Soon, the sounds in the auditorium disappeared.

The somewhat bald-headed principal nodded in satisfaction, then picked up his manuscript and began his speech.

"First of all, I would like to congratulate the first-year students on their enrollment."

"You have entered a new stage of your lives, but please maintain your study habits. High school studies will only be more intense than junior high studies."

"At the same time, I would like to offer some small suggestions to the third-grade students."