Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

The photos that Tsukasa Kadoya has taken now are very clear.

As someone rejected by the world, Tsukasa Kadoya probably understands why.

This world has been invaded and is riddled with holes.

They had already adopted an indifferent attitude towards such a harmless intruder.

That barrier of the world had to let go of some 'insignificant' stowaways when defending against powerful enemies.

In order to save themselves, human rights agencies were established with the help of the world.

In the beginning, there were many large and small societies in the shadows of this world, but they all disappeared after the establishment of the Humanity Protection Agency.

Absorb those of the lawful alignment, disperse those of chaos, selectively absorb those of the chaos, and eliminate all those of the evil alignment.

Because of the special circumstances at the time, the authorities needed to act swiftly and decisively.

As for the position of director?

After the death of the original director, there were many disagreements among the members of the organization.

No one was willing to concede to anyone else; everyone felt they were capable of handling the position.

Even some people who had no interest in the position of director were inexplicably nominated as candidates for director.

After a series of changes, everyone realized that things couldn't continue like this.

Since no one is satisfied, then no one should be in office.

Let's find a harmless mascot to use.

Thus, the white fluffy dumpling that happened to be passing by successfully took over.

He became the head of the department (a mascot), the kind with little real power.

She herself is happy with this, and apart from occasionally using her expertise to urge the author of Houmu Comics to update, she rarely considers herself the expert.

However, this has nothing to do with Luo Zhen.

All he wants to do right now is go home and sleep.

"It's Friday today, I can finally rest soon, I'm so happy."

The classroom was filled with a joyful atmosphere ahead of the holidays.

It was just a regular Saturday and Sunday, but it inexplicably felt like a holiday.

Perhaps it's because this little test made everyone very tense?

"Sakamoto, what do you usually do on weekends?"

Bored and listless, Luo Zhen patted Sakamoto on the shoulder and asked.

For a serious and proper person like Sakamoto, Saturdays and Sundays are simply spent at home doing his own thing.

Luo Zhen was mostly like that, but he spent his Saturdays and Sundays at the research institute.

"Me? I stay home reading and studying."

Sakamoto's answer was exactly what Luo Zhen expected.

If Sakamoto used to often do some crazy things that even he couldn't understand, now he's focused entirely on his studies.

The goal is clear: to get into a good university and then use that as a ticket to enter graduate school.

For exceptional talents, the institute is very willing to lower some of the requirements.

And it's not that you can't continue studying after joining a research institute; there are quite a few people in the institute who are working hard to get into doctoral programs.

Are you looking for a part-time job?

"Of course, what else could I do?"

For Luo Zhen, government agencies and subordinate organizations are the best places to go.

If this were a normal world, Luo Zhen might be thinking about going shopping, playing games, and dating girls.

But after joining the organization, he suddenly found that all of these things were incredibly boring.

Having seen a wider world, he had absolutely no interest in such things.

Moreover, he cannot accept that he is leisurely enjoying life while others are in danger.

It's not that he wants to protect the world; that's not something he can do.

He just wanted to do something within his capabilities.

For example, taking in dangerous creatures.

"Sakamoto-san, wanna go out this weekend?"

"Yes, yes, I recently discovered a really nice cake shop."

"Let's go and see it together."

Just as Sakamoto was about to say something more, several girls gathered around, chattering about their weekend plans.

These girls are all very pretty and have great figures; other guys would probably have said yes right away.

But who is Sakamoto?

He was less interested in women than in the blackboard eraser in the classroom.

"Sorry, I have plans for the weekend."

Sakamoto gently pushed up his glasses and said calmly.

He has already turned down countless similar invitations.

This time was no exception.

"Ugh, disappointing."

"Let's go take a look together."

"What does it matter?"

Several girls immediately said, unwilling to give up.

They had confidently assured their friends that they could definitely get the aloof Sakamoto out of the house.

Sakamoto refused very decisively, without even a moment's hesitation.

Looking at Sakamoto surrounded by girls, Rozen couldn't help but sigh:

"How enviable!"

It's described as a sigh, but it's closer to a heartfelt reading.

At least Kono Sakura didn't detect any envy in Luo Zhen's words.

"I can't tell at all that you're envious."

"Clean up the desk," Kono Sakura said with a smile.

At first, she thought Sakamoto and Rozen would be harder to approach because they both had an aura that she couldn't quite describe.

At first glance, you can tell that these two people have few friends and are rather solitary.

But it's not that kind of dark and lonely feeling, it's more of a feeling, how should I put it?

Tapping her forehead with her finger, Kono Sakura searched her mind for words that matched the description with some distress.

Houtarou Oreki said he had a lot to say about this.

"Sakamoto and Luo Zhen?"

Oreki Houtarou, with his curly hair, quietly watched his friend beside him.

Fukube Satoshi had casually mentioned these two people before, and Oreki Houtarou followed suit.

"They seem to be the kind of people who don't need to socialize."

After thinking for a few seconds, Houtarou Oreki gave a relatively accurate description.

"Eh? Why?"

Satoshi Fukube expressed his incomprehension.

What does it mean to not need social interaction?

"Exactly, like Sherlock Holmes."

When Oreki Houtarou enters a state of serious analysis, he exudes an aura of wisdom.

He looks like a calm detective.

"Holmes' achievements need no further description, but such a person is undoubtedly seen as an eccentric by those around him."

After carefully considering his words, Houtarou Oreki decided to use a famous person as an example.

"Don't be kind to others, and don't expand your social circle."

"To some people, this is undoubtedly a sign of staying at home."

"But in reality, Holmes was simply immersed in his own world or field, and achieved many accomplishments."

"For this kind of person, socializing is completely optional."

"Because they know that most people can't get along with them, so they avoid socializing and conflict with others."

"Like some geniuses."

At this point, Houtarou Oreki hesitated, because what he was about to say was actually quite offensive.

However, considering that Fukube Satoshi wasn't a big mouth, Oreki Houtarou still spoke up:

"They don't argue with people because they firmly believe they are right and everyone else is wrong."

Chapter 57 The Brain Comes Alive

On Saturday morning, Luo Zhen was sleeping soundly at home.

But a sudden ringing of the bell woke him from his sleep and dragged him out of bed.

"There's a new containment object."

After a quick wash, Luo Zhen went out.

"Ah, Senior Luo Zhen..."

Narumi Ryou, all dressed and ready to go, raised her hand to greet Luo Zhen.

But Luo Zhen, who was at the end of the corridor, seemed very anxious and didn't hear her speak.

"Is something wrong?"

Ruffled his hair, which his father had insisted he style, and muttered to himself.

Without paying much attention, Narumi turned and called out towards the door:

"Let's go!"

"I'm coming."

Rarely seen not wearing a suit, Akito Naruhira emerged from the room yawning.

Yesterday's family meeting passed Narumi Ryou's suggestion to go to the amusement park by a vote of two to one.

Naruhira Akito, who was planning to sleep in at home, looked at his increasingly unlovable daughter with some resentment.

Her kind old father rarely gets a holiday, but this girl is not only unhappy, she looks at him with disgust.

Really are.

With a sigh, Naruhito Akito obediently sat down in the entryway to change his shoes.

What can we do?

After all, she's my little darling.

Although it's a bit drafty.

Meanwhile, Luo Zhen quickly arrived at the research institute base.

The research institute was already busy; this containment object was quite troublesome.