Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

"Although I, Luo Zhen, used my phone in class, skipped classes, and took long absences, I am still a good student."

Joseph:...............

Never mind, whatever makes you happy.

Joseph tossed his phone aside and turned his attention back to the photo.

Joseph still has a strong impression of that unlucky guy, Tomoya Aki.

He's considered unlucky, but that's not entirely true.

Although the other party is always entangled in all sorts of strange and troublesome things, they are always discovered by the authorities in the first instance and thus save their lives.

They hadn't even suffered any serious injuries.

At most, they were just startled or something.

From this perspective, this guy is quite lucky.

And this time, Aki Tomoya is entangled again.

I don’t know if it’s just my imagination, but I have a feeling that Aki Tomoya might not be so lucky this time.

With a sigh, Joseph placed the photograph back on the table.

To be fair, Joseph didn't really like this somewhat flamboyant and even a bit dim-witted teenager.

But that doesn't mean he would want this person to die.

He wouldn't be so petty as to wish someone dead just because he doesn't like them.

The same goes for Luo Zhen.

On the other side, Luo Zhen stared at the photos on his phone, lost in thought.

Chapter 744, Section 765: Elena: A Familiar Aura

Compared to the photos where Joseph's handwriting was crooked, this one conveys the information very clearly.

A scarlet light and the distorted appearance of Aki Tomoya.

That distorted shape seemed to be foreshadowing something.

Although separated by a screen, Luo Zhen could vaguely sense an aura of chaos and longing emanating from it.

What is He yearning for?

As Luo Zhen ran his fingertips along the back of his phone, he thought to himself.

A being of godlike level projected its power onto Aki Tomoya.

What do they crave?

Is this a product of Aki Tomoya's imagination?

To be honest, that's the only thing Luo Zhen could think of.

Although Aki Tomoya's physique is quite special, it shouldn't be enough to attract the attention of a god.

Normally this is the case.

If this guy is to be considered as an agent of the gods on earth, he is unqualified in every way.

A dejected will and a sub-healthy body.

Although they have a passion and dedication to game development that is hard for ordinary people to understand, to be honest, it's not really something to be proud of.

There was no detailed plan and no clear objective.

I simply thought I could do it, so I went for it.

This is actually the same as many keyboard warriors online.

'Although I don't know how to do XXX and don't have the energy for it, if I were to do it, I definitely wouldn't be any worse than XXX.'

This section refers to some of the leading figures in the XXX specialty industry, excluding the incompetent ones.

Aki Tomoya was a bit better than those people; he actually did it himself.

For now, it's nothing.

After going through many twists and turns, his club was on the verge of being disbanded again, and now he is still the only one left.

Actually, a few people joined out of curiosity at the beginning.

But he was quickly driven away by Aki Tomoya's demanding requirements.

Please, while we can understand your desire for perfection—after all, student clubs like ours make games out of passion, so naturally we have high expectations—we do understand your desire for excellence.

But we're really just a student club, not some industry bigwig.

No salary, no funding, it's truly powered by love, what more could you expect?

Aki Tomoya was naturally aware of this, since people advised him like this every day.

But if he listened, he wouldn't be Aki Tomoya.

Tomoya Aki will never admit his failure; he will only attribute the unsatisfactory results to a combination of coincidences.

You could say that this is a strength, something like never giving up.

I don't understand.

Shaking his head, Luo Zhen stuffed his phone back into the desk drawer.

Although there are still many things that are not clear, Luo Zhen does not plan to pursue them any further for the time being.

After all, Hiratsuka Shizuka's gaze had already turned towards them.

If I get caught, I'll be called into the office and lectured again.

'Eh.'

Standing on the podium, Hiratsuka Shizuka sighed helplessly at the relaxed atmosphere in the classroom.

You're already in your final year of high school, how come you don't feel any pressure at all?

At first, students like Luo Zhen and Sakamoto were quite serious.

But now these two have also started to daydream and lose focus in class.

Especially Sakamoto; Hiratsuka Shizuka has seen Sakamoto 'taking a nap' with his eyes closed several times.

Hiratsuka Shizuka didn't know what to say, she could only say that she had done what a teacher should do.

She was responsible for a considerable amount of the remaining work.

Despite saying all that, seeing my students like this still makes me feel very helpless.

"Ring ring..."

"get out of class is over."

Closing her handouts, Hiratsuka Shizuka quickly walked out of the classroom.

The high heels made a series of crisp sounds as they hit the floor of the corridor.

"I have a feeling that Hiratsuka-sensei is in a bad mood today."

After putting down her pen, Kono Sakura looked towards the front door of the classroom and said...

The fact that Hiratsuka Shizuka frequently frowned during class today shows that she wasn't in a good mood.

"Maybe he failed at another blind date?"

With her arm under her head, Elena said nonchalantly.

It was no secret to her students, who were close to her, that Hiratsuka Shizuka always failed at blind dates.

I know a little bit about it.

When Elena first transferred to this school, she often interacted with Shizuka Hiratsuka, and her outgoing personality quickly brought her closer to her.

I know Hiratsuka Shizuka quite well.

She even witnessed Hiratsuka Shizuka, after her failed blind date, drowning her sorrows at an izakaya with several of her close friends who had also consistently failed at blind dates.

The situation was quite delicate.

They are all stunningly beautiful women, yet they still fail at blind dates.

"Hahaha, maybe."

Kono Sakura gave an awkward but polite smile.

Her relationship with Shizuka was rather ordinary; she held the teacher in higher esteem.

He pushed up his glasses, and the dark circles under his eyes were slightly noticeable.

During this period, she kept having nightmares, dreaming of strange monsters.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

I've heard that a lot of people are having nightmares lately.

A hint of unease flashed in Kono Sakura's eyes.

I have a feeling that something terrible is going to happen.

But she didn't know what she could do, so she could only bury her unease deep inside and continue with her life.

Seemingly noticing the look in Kono Sakura's eyes, Elena reached out and gently patted Kono Sakura's head twice.

A barely perceptible light appeared in the palm of the hand, then quickly disappeared.

“Irena, classmate…”

Kono Sakura smiled and dodged Irena's hand; the two should now be considered quite good friends.

There are often some playful fights between girls on a regular basis.

When Elena removed her hand, Sakura Kono was surprised to find that her body seemed to feel much lighter.

It felt like a heavy burden had been lifted off my shoulders, and I felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

'It looks somewhat familiar...'

Irena withdrew her hand and clenched it loosely in surprise. She seemed to have just sensed a very familiar aura, but she couldn't remember where this familiar feeling came from.

On the other side, Yato opened his mouth after receiving Joseph's message, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Yato's luck has never been very good."

Kanade, who had already returned to human form, sat down next to Yato and said.

Although Yato is very strong, his luck has always been inversely proportional to his strength.

This is a lesson that Kanade has learned after following Yato for so long.

"Yes."

With a sigh, Yato admitted with some resignation.

My luck is comparable to that of my friend.

After composing himself, Yato looked at the restaurant across the street.

The crowds that had gathered there have been dispersed.

"Let's go, Zouyin, and see if we can find any useful clues."

Taking Zōin's hand, Yato walked towards the restaurant across the street.

He looks like an older brother with his younger sister.

"I have absolutely no clue."

Inside the restaurant, a certain elementary school student, known as the Grim Reaper, fell into deep thought.

Chapter 745, Section 766: Conan: Surely it can't be a monster killing people, right?

Squatting on the ground, Conan's brain was working at a rapid pace.