Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Shrugging, Tsukasa Kadoya said nonchalantly.

Tsukasa Kadoya was somewhat interested in this girl who needed permission from her superiors to do anything.

Strictly speaking, am I now her superior?

Without giving the girl a chance to ask a question, Tsukasa Kadoya continued:

"Right now, I am the head instructor of DA's training program, and I will be in charge of your training progress from now on."

As he spoke, he casually pulled out an ID and tossed it to Harukawa Fuuki.

Although Kusunoki only gave Tsukasa Kadoya this nominal position, he did not give him any real power.

But that doesn't stop Tsukasa Kadoya from using it to fool the naive girls below.

After all, only the two of them knew about their deal.

The people below didn't know this; in their eyes, Tsukasa Kadoya was a genuine training instructor.

Moreover, his own abilities are more than enough to train these little girls.

After all, he himself is not the kind of person who studies martial arts and combat.

But there are quite a few people like that among the Knights.

As a result, Tsukasa Kadoya also learned some things.

Especially under the torture of those Showa-era old thugs.

Every single one of those old thugs was a skilled fighter.

Even without transforming or using the power of a knight, he could easily crush the vast majority of people.

Needless to say, someone like number one is even more extreme.

"Hello, sir!"

Upon seeing Tsukasa Kadoya's identification, Kazeki Harukawa immediately became tense and serious.

For her, orders from superiors were absolute, and she maintained absolute respect for their existence.

"Come on, relax, relax."

He pressed his palm down to signal the other person to relax. Looking at this serious girl, Tsukasa Kadoya suddenly had another very meaningful idea.

Having only one big boss won't work.

After all, even the main character needs to grow.

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Chapter 862, Section 883: The Dead Servants are in stealth, preparing for their ultimate attack.

On the other side, Ryougi, having received the message, probably already understood Tsukasa Kadoya's thoughts.

It's nothing more than that twisted sense of humor, wanting to give their juniors some exciting experiences.

Back then, Tokiwa Sougo and Geiz were really tormented by Kadoya Tsukasa.

However, he hadn't expected the commander of the DA organization to be so restless.

If it's just a matter of being restless or wanting to spy, then it's not a big deal.

Luo Zhen has seen quite a few organizations like this.

Especially organizations like DA, whose very specific positioning is hidden in the shadows.

This usually leads to some inappropriate thoughts.

However, most people will choose to stay put unless they acquire something special.

Tsukasa Kadoya also mentioned this point.

It is said that Nanmu would occasionally reveal an ambitious smile to a suitcase.

Of course, this is from the perspective of a normal person.

In Tsukasa Kadoya's eyes, this guy with a bit of a brain problem was showing a ridiculously stupid smile at a suitcase.

how to say?

I really admire this guy's courage.

Even Tsukasa Kadoya is reluctant to confront the mechanisms.

It's not just because of Luo Zhen.

But heaven knows what these guys are hiding.

If all the things contained are released, Tsukasa Kadoya will have no choice but to open the dimensional wall and run away.

"I probably understand."

After reading the message from Tsukasa Kadoya, Joseph nodded to indicate that he understood.

I was originally planning to investigate further.

After all, it is an organization on the side of order, although its style and other aspects are hard to describe.

But at least from a standpoint, it's about maintaining order.

However, there's no need for that now.

"Should we just take action?"

Joseph scratched his head and leaned back in his chair, deep in thought.

Actually, there's nothing wrong with just erasing the commander's memory and letting her do her job properly.

But this shouldn't be a headache for him.

After all, DA's headquarters are in the Kanto region, and its branch, which is second only to the headquarters in importance, is in Tokyo.

So if anyone's having a headache, it's those two branch offices.

After thinking it over, Joseph sent the message to the site managers of the two branches and then stopped paying attention to it.

However, just to be on the safe side, he still took a picture of it by reading it aloud.

"Hermit Purple!"

The hand, entwined with purple thorns, was raised high and then slammed down.

Another Polaroid camera that had never been used was scrapped.

I have so many useful things around me, like tablets and phones.

But Joseph still really enjoys using Polaroid cameras.

It has to be said that Joseph is really contradictory. Even when he was middle-aged or even old, he was very willing to try new things.

He is very willing to try everything, from comics and movies to various electronic products.

Even in middle age, I still enjoy reading and collecting comics.

But now, even though I'm very young, I feel inexplicably nostalgic.

This also applies to using Polaroid cameras.

It seems that Joseph's life in his old age truly had a profound impact on him.

His friends, comrades, and descendants all died in battle, leaving him alone to lie quietly in bed waiting to die.

That's incredibly stupid.

As Mr. Speedwagon once said, the men of the Joestar family seem to be cursed with an early death.

Sometimes Joseph himself thinks about it.

Did the version of myself who lived to the very end successfully escape the curse, or did I fall into another one?

One by one, familiar people die, and one can only learn of it afterward, filled with regret and pain.

Joseph would rather die himself to save his comrades' lives.

Shaking his head, Joseph stopped thinking about these things.

Even though I'm still very young, I've started to become sentimental.

Indeed, work makes you age.

Therefore, taking it easy is the best way to go.

"Here, here you go."

After handing the photo that Nian had written down to Luo Zhen, Joseph decided to give himself a little break.

I'll leave this to Luo Zhen, the ace investigator from Chiba Base.

After all, the capable should do more work.

"Let me see."

After receiving the photo, Luo Zhen began to examine it carefully.

The photo shows a person in a white coat staring fervently at an open suitcase.

Ten vials of Lan Yingying's medicine were neatly arranged in the suitcase.

The pale blue light shone on her face, making her look like some kind of fanatical, mad scientist.

In some ways, this guy could be more troublesome than those mad scientists if he went crazy.

However, it wasn't much better in itself.

According to the information, Nanmu, as the commander of the DA organization, seemed to dislike or not care much about those agents.

Even the legendary Lycoris, hailed as the strongest in history, with an outstanding record and Saiyan-like strength at the age of eight, was described by Chizuka Nishiki in no more than this:

He has genius-level insight, able to predict the enemy's firing direction and trajectory, but other than that, he's just an arrogant brat.

Lycoris is hailed as the greatest of all time and has received this accolade.

I don't know which of you two has a problem.

This is like what Black Egg said about Black Widow: Although she has an outstanding ability to gather intelligence, she is just an ordinary person who is good-looking.

This includes instances where the command itself made mistakes and then blamed its own agents.

Logically speaking, shouldn't a commander be someone who possesses both ability and personal charisma?

Let's set aside the commander's abilities for now.

In terms of personal charisma, he's completely failing.

"What do you think?"

Turning his head, Luo Zhen looked at Joseph, who had his eyes closed as if he were resting, and asked him a question.

After all, Joseph is now the site manager.

If Rozen wants to go on a mission, he needs Joseph's permission first.

Of course, Joseph would usually agree.

They would even proactively add some tasks for Luo Zhen.

Seeing you idle is more painful than me working overtime all night.

Wake up!

"Well, let's leave that camphor tree aside for now."

"How long has it been since we've seen Deadpool?"

Joseph sat up from his chair and looked at Rozen, asking him a question.

In the past few days, he felt that something was missing, and the base seemed to have become much quieter.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems like Deadpool is gone.

"Huh? How should I know?"

Wasn't he on vacation?

Holding the photo, Luo Zhen looked at Joseph with a somewhat blank expression.