Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

He seemed to have returned to a state he had long ago.

Random killings, wanton taking of lives.

Because of that person's flawed upbringing, Yato committed an unforgivable mistake.

Taking a deep breath, Yato cleared his mind of the jumbled thoughts.

He no longer wanted to think about the past; he was very satisfied with his current state.

As long as you don't see that person, it's fine.

"Although it was somewhat unexpected, we still obtained a lot of useful information."

Yato slapped his head hard, trying to recall the scene he had just witnessed in that strange dream.

To be honest, I've already started to forget about it.

Many images that are incredibly clear in a dream become blurry and indistinct after leaving that dream.

Things in my memory are slowly fading away.

Before he could completely forget, Yato recorded everything he saw.

From those hideous monsters to the bizarre 'gods' that appeared during the blood moon.

Although its appearance was extremely ferocious and distorted, there was no doubt that it was a god.

From that guy, Yato could clearly sense the chaotic divinity of that god.

"This is really frustrating."

Covering his forehead, Yato looked somewhat helpless.

In his original world, most of the gods were like him.

There are very few bizarre abilities, let alone the distorted appearance he saw.

Are all gods in other worlds this ugly?

Or is it that in their aesthetic sense, that appearance is already the best?

Yato said he couldn't understand it.

After recording all the information, Yato carefully checked it over.

Although the purpose was to check if anything was missing, to be honest, Yato doesn't remember it very clearly anymore.

I can only vaguely recall some fragmented scenes through the words I've written down.

There shouldn't be anything missing, right?

After repeated checks, this information was sent to Dr. Samuel.

Although Yato has been communicating with Joseph and Ryougi, Dr. Samuel is ultimately the site manager.

However, Yato heard that Dr. Samuel had frequently expressed his feelings of being "mentally exhausted" and "wanting to resign and focus on research" at previous meetings.

After all, he's getting on in years, so it's perfectly normal for him to want to resign from this demanding position and focus on research.

If Dr. Samuel chooses to resign from this position, who should take over as site manager?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems there aren't many people in Chiba who fit this position.

On the other side, Dr. Samuel sent the information to Ryoujin and Joseph after receiving Yato's message.

We're just the ones directing from the rear; this kind of thing is something you investigators are good at.

Dr. Samuel would not have taken on this position if the situation at Chiba Base had not been so special and manpower was insufficient.

The Chiba base now has more people, especially a large number of investigators.

Dr. Samuel felt he could consider resigning from the position that consumed so much of his energy and time.

As for the candidates...

He thinks JOJO is pretty good.

Young and energetic, intelligent, and a 'pseudo-reborn', he has no shortage of experience.

He used to be the de facto ruler of a large corporation.

Dr. Samuel wasn't worried at all that Joseph would have any problems in this regard.

Although that's what he thinks, Dr. Samuel still has to keep going for now.

very annoying.

With a sigh, Dr. Samuel walked toward his laboratory.

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========================= However, just as I arrived at the lab entrance, I was notified that there was something new to deal with.

"I must resign!"

Dr. Samuel took one last reluctant look at the lab he hadn't visited in a while and made a firm decision in his heart.

We need to find a way to pass this position to Joseph.

Meanwhile, standing on the rooftop, Luo Zhen received a message from Dr. Samuel, who was also talking about Yato.

An uncertain light flickered in his golden pupils.

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After school, Luo Zhen declined Hirasawa Yui's invitation and went to the rooftop alone.

The deserted rooftop was exceptionally quiet, and the noise from the campus did not disturb its tranquility at all.

It evokes a sense of detachment, as if one were wandering outside the world.

No wonder rooftops are a frequently featured scene in many school-themed anime.

Whether it's a romance anime or any other kind of anime.

Right, Makoto?

Oh, I almost forgot, Makoto has already left this beautiful world following his philandering father.

If merit truly existed in this world, Luo Zhen felt that killing the parasitic beast and the Slit-Mouthed Woman that were father and son would instantly unleash a dazzling light of merit.

The wind is quite noisy today.

Feeling the gentle breeze blowing on the rooftop, this sentence suddenly appeared in Luo Zhen's mind, and he even had an urge to blurt it out.

But Luo Zhen held back.

It's not because of maturity or anything else.

It's because someone came.

At the entrance to the rooftop, Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at Luo Zhen, who had his back to her, with some surprise.

Kasumigaoka Utaha recognized Rozen at first glance upon seeing his back, and felt inexplicably guilty.

It was as if he had been caught doing something wrong.

After all, although the two of them had never officially interacted from Kasumigaoka Utaha's perspective, she had been observing this special classmate for a long time.

The protagonist of my new book is largely based on this classmate.

Hmm, it feels a bit strange to say it like that.

They were like some stalkers.

While it's not wrong to say that from an objective point of view.

However, Kasumigaoka Utaha insists that her observations and material gathering were reasonable.

Didn't a famous writer used to observe pedestrians on the street?

This is my way of paying tribute to my predecessors.

Kasumigaoka Utaha thought to herself, having found a suitable reason for herself.

My initial panic subsided instantly.

She walked to her usual seat and sat down, Kasumigaoka Utaha subconsciously glancing in the direction of Razor.

To be honest, Kasumigaoka Utaha's attitude towards this classmate is quite complicated.

My new book referenced this classmate in many ways, and I also made a lot of money from it.

She occasionally wondered if she should try to get to know this classmate.

It wasn't about repaying a debt or anything like that; it was more out of curiosity.

She herself couldn't explain it.

Resting her chin on her hand, Kasumigaoka Utaha couldn't help but let her mind wander.

When did Luo Zhen's eye color change? Was she wearing colored contact lenses?

Why isn't he saying anything? Didn't he see me?

Ah, thinking about it carefully, it seems like there's no reason for others to take the initiative to strike up a conversation with me.

Long-term observation, coupled with various thoughts and imaginations while writing the novel, made Luo Zhen's image very special in Kasumigaoka Utaha's mind.

If I had to say, Luo Zhen's image in Kasumigaoka Utaha's heart is now close to that of a perfect male protagonist.

It's somewhat like how believers look at the god they worship, only not with such fanaticism.

Speaking of which, isn't Aki Tomoya in the same class as Rojin?

Kasumigaoka Utaha suddenly thought of Aki Tomoya, who always insisted on inviting her to help him with his games.

To be honest, Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't know what the other person was thinking. Why did he think that she would give up writing her own novel to help him make a game?

She has now achieved financial independence by writing light novels, and many adults don't even have as much savings as she does.

In this situation, why would she go through the trouble of helping to make a game that would likely lose money in the end, and even if she made money, she wouldn't get a share?

"Ok?"

Coming to her senses, Kasumigaoka Utaha suddenly realized that Luo Zhen had somehow already reached the rooftop entrance and hadn't spoken to her at all.

However, Kasumigaoka Utaha did not show the slightest dissatisfaction at being ignored.

After all, we don't know each other.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, who is usually somewhat sarcastic and a little narcissistic, didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all.

A gentle breeze blew by, and for some reason, a sentence suddenly popped into Kasumigaoka Utaha's mind.

The wind is quite noisy today.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, somewhat bewildered but impressed, quickly jotted down the words that had suddenly come to mind.

I feel like I'll need this when I write a book later.

Luo Zhen, who hadn't gone far, stumbled, clearly having heard those words.

She gave Kasumigaoka Utaha a strange look before quickly walking away.

He's going to find Yato to talk about what happened before.

Although Yato mentioned that he quickly forgot what he saw after leaving that dream, Rozen felt that he should still be able to see some of it.

After all, I also possess the power of dreams.

A golden light quietly shone in his eyes, and Luo Zhen's face was half hidden in darkness and half exposed in the dim sunlight in the corridor.

His exposed half-face was completely indifferent.

Inside the Chiba Research Institute, Tojo Nozomi, yawning, walked listlessly into the training room.

"Didn't you sleep well last night, Tojo-kun?"