Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Chapter 799, Section 820: Investigator Sakamoto

As he stared at the black gun barrel blocking the doorway, Sakayanagi's face gradually stiffened.

A faint chill wafted over, and a faint smell of gunpowder lingered around the tip of the nose.

The hair on my body stood on end almost instantly.

In the past, Sakayanagi scoffed at so-called premonitions or the perception of murderous intent.

They believe this is just an overly mystical explanation.

But when it came to him, the hostility was so clear and distinct.

It felt as if if she took just one more step forward, the man in front of her would pull the trigger without hesitation.

His status, position, and cunning were utterly useless at this moment; they could not delay his death, and were even less useful than a thin piece of iron.

Raising her hands to indicate her harmlessness, Sakayanagi slowly backed away with a stiff smile on her face.

Especially at times like these, he tried his best to maintain his composure and demeanor.

Perhaps due to a habit formed from long-term verbal and strategic exchanges, the more flustered one is inside, the calmer one appears on the face.

Of course, few people can remain calm when faced with a sharp blade pressed against their neck, ready to cut at any moment.

Unless he is certain he won't die.

"What exactly is going on...?"

As Sakayanagi retreated to the back of the office, he subconsciously reached into his pocket, his expression shifting as he felt the icy touch on his fingertips.

After all, they took in Cabonkru for a while, so it's impossible that Sakayanagi didn't do anything.

He now has three rings in his pocket that Cabonkrug temporarily lent him.

Each of the two rings can be used to cast a small spell.

The remaining one can manipulate the magic circle to some extent, provided that Cabonkrull allows it.

Simply put, Sakayanagi can use this ring to issue control commands to the magic circle set up by Cabonkru.

This instruction will first be reported to Cabonkrug, and it will only be implemented after Cabonkrug gives his permission.

Of course, Sakayanagi himself was unaware of this.

Cabonkrue didn't tell him either.

Although Cabonkru seems a little dim-witted, he wouldn't just tell Sakayanagi this so frankly.

He's just a scapegoat.

In Cabonkru's eyes, Sakayanagi's existence was solely to take the blame for him.

This is how it should be.

Unfortunately, before the cover-up plan could even begin, Cabonkrug was captured alive.

Moreover, the person who captured him was not the type to listen attentively to what others were saying.

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I felt the icy coldness on my fingertips gradually turn into warmth.

Sakayanagi took a deep breath and gave up the slight stirring in his heart.

The rings that were given to him were being held like dead dogs. It goes without saying what would happen if he jumped out and caused trouble at this time.

Only those who can discern moderation can live well.

There's no such thing as a fence-sitter at the negotiating table; there are only those who can see the big picture.

Based on Sakayanagi's past experience, as long as one still has value, everything is still possible.

Of course, this is on the premise that the people who come are people you can communicate with.

This is now Sakayanagi's only worry.

It would be troublesome if those reckless brutes who would start a fight at the slightest provocation came.

These people are easy to deal with within the rules, but without the rules to restrain them, they'll wreak havoc like rampaging wild boars.

Those who stand in your way will not have a good ending.

Just as Sakayanagi was feeling a little anxious, the office door was pushed open from the outside.

Good afternoon, Chairman Sakayanagi.

Pushing open the door, Sakamoto looked at the person behind the desk and spoke softly.

If he were a student, Sakamoto would probably feel nervous or pressured in front of the chairman at this moment.

After all, students naturally have a sense of superiority when facing these leaders.

Especially when this leader can fire you with a single word.

After all, the leaders of this school are not like normal leaders.

Sakamoto thought he might be quite nervous too, maybe.

(Do you really feel this way?)

But in fact, Sakamoto was completely calm as he looked at Sakayanagi.

"It's a surprise; I didn't expect such a young child to come."

Sitting behind the desk, Sakayanagi raised an eyebrow and looked at Sakamoto's youthful, somewhat childish face with surprise.

In fact, Sakamoto's face isn't very youthful; at least it doesn't resemble a baby face.

This might be because Sakamoto gives the impression of being a popular figure in school rather than an adult who has already entered society.

Although he is an adult, it is his own claim.

"Young? Maybe."

Today, Sakamoto was not wearing his usual neatly made-up school uniform.

Instead, he wore a uniform specially made for the organization.

Faced with Sakayanagi's question, Sakayanagi chose to answer the question with a question.

To be honest, Sakamoto doesn't have a very good impression of Sakayanagi, who is very cunning and scheming.

To be precise, very few people would have much affection for this kind of person.

Even among friends, who knows if the other person truly considers you a friend?

In this situation, there doesn't seem to be much to say.

"I am Sakamoto, an investigator from the Human Rights Protection Agency."

"Mr. Sakayanagi, we would like to ask you to come with us next."

"You can choose to remain silent, protest, or hire a lawyer."

"Of course, your lawyer will definitely be kept out, and you won't be able to communicate with the outside world either."

Sakamoto spread his hands and said in a relaxed tone.

Luo Zhen had specifically told Sakamoto that, in the normal procedure, it was necessary to properly explain the situation to those who were involved in the abnormal events.

But it's unnecessary for people like Sakayanagi who actively participate.

They will most likely be sent to become disposable Class D personnel.

After finishing his long speech, Sakamoto calmly looked at Sakayanagi.

It seemed they were waiting for his reply.

Perhaps it's an answer.

To be precise, it means waiting for the other party to obediently cooperate with the action.

It doesn't matter if they don't cooperate.

People who go out on missions are never the type to tolerate anything without limits.

Staring intently at Sakamoto, the fingertips of Sakayanagi, which were in his pocket, no longer felt cold.

The three rings had already been warmed by the heat of his palm.

After taking a deep breath, Sakayanagi put on a helpless smile, placed his hands flat on the table, and said in a calm tone:

"Okay, I'll go with you."

He seemed quite relaxed.

After all, he didn't know what he would face next.

They probably thought there would be various negotiations later.

Sakayanagi wasn't the only one with similar thoughts.

And there's Kiyotaka Ayanokoji.

Section 821 Chapter 800 The Recurring Ominous Premonition

Inside the classroom, the students stared blankly at the group of armed men.

Honestly, what exactly happened?

I can't understand it at all.

For some time now, I've felt that the world has become very strange.

Whether it's their health or some of the school's decisions.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Standing beside the special forces soldier, Luo Zhen, who had already deactivated his transformation, said.

Although the transformation mode has been deactivated, it does not mean that Luo Zhen has lost his fighting ability.

In fact, after obtaining the power of Radiance and the Void God, what Luo Zhen was most satisfied with was not having gained a powerful and sustainable combo.

Moreover, even when he is not transformed, Ryoujin possesses considerable fighting ability.

For example, the shadow floating next to Luo Zhen at this moment.

Tilting his head, the little knight looked curiously at the shadow in front of him.

The shadow also mimicked the little knight's posture, tilting its head to look at him.

The two look very similar overall, except for the shape of the horns on their heads.

The little knight's horns are two upward-curving horns.

The horn of this shadow curves backward toward the head like that of a argali sheep.

The two just looked at each other silently.

Perhaps this is how containers communicate with their predecessors?

Who knows.

"Ayanokouji, what are you looking at?"

With a cold expression, Horikita Suzune turned her gaze to Ayanokouji Kiyotaka beside her.

Although my sense of this guy has plummeted.

But at this moment, Horikita Suzune couldn't find anyone else to talk to.

Even Kikyo Kushida, who had been trying to get closer to him since the start of the semester, was temporarily ignoring the matter due to her panic.

Although it's a little embarrassing to say this, Horikita Suzune was really flustered at that moment.

It's unlikely anyone would remain calm when faced with a group of unidentified individuals armed with weapons.

"Who knows."

An uncertain light flickered in Ayanokoji Kiyotaka's eyes.

Although this guy has always said that he wants to live like a normal high school student.

But in fact, this guy never abandoned what he learned in the White House.