Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

'I feel like tearing her apart and kneading her into my body.'

At this point, Masao Yamabuki had completely lost his mind; he was completely oblivious to the danger posed by his thoughts.

For him now, Tomie is the only meaning of his existence in this world.

Without realizing it, Masao Yamabuki's hand grasped the kitchen knife that Tomie had tossed aside.

By the time Tomie realized what was happening, it was already too late.

"Asshole! What are you doing!?"

"Pfft!"

"Tear--"

The sounds of a sharp blade piercing flesh and muscles being torn apart rang out simultaneously.

Lying in a pool of blood, Tomie exuded an eerie allure; her fair skin and crimson blood created a striking contrast.

The fact that such a cruel and bloody dismemberment scene occurred in a warm family creates a huge sense of contrast.

A pot of flowers on the windowsill is still blooming quietly, just like always.

But no one will water it anymore.

"Fujiang, Fujiang."

The blood-stained knife was casually tossed aside by Masao Yamabuki.

He muttered to himself as he frantically smeared Tomie's shattered flesh, skin, and internal organs onto his body.

His expression was as if he were feeling some soft fabric.

"vomit!"

Suddenly, Masao Yamabuki began to retch, his expression turning quite pained.

His body, which had fallen to his knees, curled up in pain.

The intense pain left his mind blank, and his long-suppressed rationality seemed to begin to awaken.

Something seemed to be wriggling beneath the blood-soaked clothes.

Little by little, those things appeared.

It's Tomie's head.

It's just a head, yet it still possesses an unimaginable allure.

The mole at the corner of her eye was so eye-catching.

"Tear!"

Soon, the first Tomie Kawakami separated from Masao Yamabuki's body.

Instead of searching for something to cover her body after being reborn, Tomie hurriedly began to eliminate the fleshy buds.

Yes, granulation tissue.

The area where Tomie's blood had been soaked quickly began to grow something resembling fleshy buds.

The newly born Tomie tried everything she could to eliminate these undeveloped buds.

They even knelt on the ground, bit off these fleshy buds, and swallowed them.

The dying Yamabuki Masao barely managed to open one of his eyes.

'She's a monster, she's a monster.'

Her lips, pale from excessive blood loss, trembled incessantly.

Before his death, his reason finally returned.

But it's too late.

When the second and third Tomie detached from Masao Yamabuki's body, the physical education teacher had already lost his life.

The cold corpse lay in his meticulously decorated home, while three Tomie dogs knelt on the ground beside him, constantly swallowing fleshy buds.

"Something interesting seems to have happened."

Hidden somewhere in the Shocker base, Shocker's desires caused him to raise his head thoughtfully.

He could sense that something interesting was about to happen.

This pure desire is truly astonishing.

But there are other things to do now.

"You two, hurry up and give me the Core Medallion!"

Looking at the two guys in front of him who resembled him somewhat, Shocker, driven by desire, said it as a matter of course.

He wants to do something big!

"Never."

"Don't even think about it."

Naturally, I was rejected.

Chapter Sixty-Seven: They're all older singles.

"Originally, this class should have been taught by Yamabuki-sensei."

"But due to some special reasons, I will be filling in for the get out of class."

The teacher, dressed in sportswear, addressed the students on the playground.

There are currently two classes on the playground: Grade 2A and Grade 2B.

He is the physical education teacher for Class B, so theoretically he shouldn't have any interaction with the students in Class A.

However, we haven't been able to contact Masao Yamabuki from Class A since yesterday, so he will be teaching this class for the time being.

'You really cause trouble for others.'

With a somewhat speechless sigh, the teacher's impression of Masao Yamabuki began to decline.

If something happens, at least let me know.

He didn't think that Masao Yamabuki would encounter an accident or commit suicide.

Someone who's still thinking about where to go out that night before leaving get off work is unlikely to commit suicide.

"Then, you're free to do as you please."

After calling out names from the roster, the teacher announced that everyone was free to do as they pleased.

He's only teaching one class; there's no need for him to be overly responsible.

"Hehehe, Xiao Zhen, I've come to find you."

As soon as the teacher announced free time, Yui Hirasawa came over and asked:

"How did Xiaozhen do on the previous test?"

Judging from Hirasawa Yui's sparkling eyes, she must have done very well on the exam and is now very eager to show off to someone.

Kotobuki Tsumugi, who always followed Hirasawa Yui, deeply understood this point.

"It's alright. I got 87 in math, but I didn't pay much attention to the rest."

Scratching his head, Luo Zhen admitted that he hadn't paid much attention to his results in this quiz.

It neither determines class assignments nor is it a major exam.

After the test papers were handed out, Luo Zhen glanced at them and then stopped paying attention.

"Wow! That's amazing! You're about the same as me."

Hirasawa Yui nodded and said.

But Luo Zhen always felt that this guy was indirectly praising him.

"Really? What score did you get?"

Seeing Hirasawa Yui's expectant expression, as if she were asking him for his score, Luo Zhen followed her lead and asked.

It feels like raising a pet.

"Hmph! I got 89 points this time!"

With her right hand making a V sign, Hirasawa Yui said proudly.

She put in a lot of effort for this little test.

He even reads books diligently at night.

The last time she was this serious was when she was in her first year of high school and was notified that she had to retake the exam.

"Yui is really great."

'Even though I've forgotten all the guitar techniques.'

Kotobuki Tsumugi smiled gently, while silently adding a sentence in her mind.

After tutoring Yui Hirasawa, she also needs to help Yui recall her guitar playing.

Kotobuki Tsumugi feels like she has a lot on her plate.

If it weren't for the healing effect she gets when feeding Yui, she probably would have started slacking off long ago.

"Speaking of which, what exactly happened to Yamabuki-sensei?"

Inadvertently, Yui Hirasawa mentioned Masao Yamabuki.

This teacher taught her when she was in her first year of high school, so Hirasawa Yui still has some impression of this teacher.

"I don't know, maybe he got a girlfriend."

Luo Zhen said casually that he didn't care about his teacher's private life.

Sitting under the shade of a tree, he watched the students playing on the playground and couldn't help but sigh.

This is youth.

Why do boys sweat so much under the scorching sun on the playground?

Aside from a few students who genuinely enjoy sports, most boys are actually doing it to attract girls.

At least this objective holds a certain place in their minds.

"Have you found a girlfriend yet? That's great. Both Xiao Zuo and the teacher are still single."

With her hands supporting her chin, Hirasawa Yui thought of her teacher.

Sawako Yamanaka, the homeroom teacher of Class B.

I'm a single woman in my late twenties, and Shizuka Heizuka and I are kindred spirits in misfortune.

Oh no, I mean, sisters in misfortune.

The two often get together to drink, lamenting why good men don't seem to like them.

Of course, the two people have different troubles.

Sawako Yamanaka felt that her feelings were never reciprocated.

Hiratsuka Shizuka simply couldn't find a boyfriend.

On the other side, at the doorstep of Masao Yamabuki's house.

"Bang bang!"

Hey! Masao Yamabuki, are you there?

Kamikawa Ken pounded on Yamabuki Masao's door, somewhat irritated, and shouted.

Masao Yamabuki has been missing since yesterday.

Because of his good relationship with Masao Yamabuki, the school leaders asked him to find Masao Yamabuki and get him back to class as soon as possible.

During this period, Ken Kamikawa tried various ways to contact Masao Yamabuki, but all attempts failed.

I called, but she didn't answer.