Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

If you showed even a little bit of that "I'm the only one who can do it" attitude when fighting with Honoka for dessert, you wouldn't always be the submissive type.

"You, what exactly...?"

Nanmu, wriggling like a caterpillar, struggled to raise its head and look at Jingxi, its hoarse and unpleasant voice coming from its seemingly leaky throat.

If it happened at night, the person hearing it might think they'd stumbled into a horror movie.

Even without deliberately lowering her voice, it was already far more frightening than the voices of some characters in horror movies.

"Shut up, be quiet."

"Lie obediently on the ground."

Jingxi, who was watching the live stream on her phone, stepped on Nanmu's back. At this moment, she couldn't be bothered to pay any attention to this guy.

If it weren't for aesthetic considerations, she would have even wanted to stomp on this guy's head.

After all, being looked at with resentment is a rather unpleasant feeling.

Jingxi doesn't have any particular interests.

At least there's no special kind of passive enjoyment; even if there were, she'd always be the one taking the initiative.

In the sky, the pitch-black dragon stared menacingly at Nanmu, who was being trampled under Jingxi's feet.

His scarlet pupils were filled with savagery and murderous intent.

Compared to the Peerless Dragon, the Dark Dragon is more in line with the image of a dragon in fairy tales.

However, the one who drives the dragon is not an evil demon king, but a beautiful young girl.

If it were someone with a special interest, they would be very excited right now.

But at this moment, Nanmu only felt humiliated.

And a daze.

It feels like everything has suddenly changed.

The change was so fast and sudden that Nanmu was caught off guard.

What exactly is going on?

Am I being trampled underfoot right now?

This must be a nightmare.

This must be a nightmare.

If it's a dream, wake up quickly.

These kinds of dreams are so distressing.

When I woke up, I was still the high-ranking commander of the DA organization.

It's impossible for me to be defeated and trampled underfoot by a high school student.

However, I must revise my plans after I wake up.

There are just too many uncertainties surrounding this plan.

And then there's Tsukasa Kadoya.

I need to get rid of that bastard immediately.

At the very least, he should be imprisoned.

And also, that guy Harukawa Fuuki.

Then there was the assistant.

besides........

In an instant, many thoughts popped into Nanmu's mind.

Like the surging tide at the beach, it kept washing over her heart.

When the tide receded, only a painful thought remained.

So wake up, wake up from this nightmare!

With his head buried in the ground, no one knew what Nanmu was feeling at that moment.

Human emotions are not shared.

So-called empathy is nothing more than one person telling another about their own experiences, along with their bad mood.

Rather than saying I can understand the other person's pain and sadness, it's more accurate to say that my own mood is also affected.

But there is no way.

Some people just like to vent and complain to their loved ones when they're in a bad mood.

Regardless of whether the other person is willing or not, they arbitrarily treat the other person as their emotional dumping ground.

"so good."

Looking at the live stream on her phone, Jingxi's eyes flickered with uncertainty.

On the screen, the members of μ's were sweating under the stage lights, generously displaying the fruits of their labor on this stage.

Under the dazzling lights, Nozomi Tojo, with slightly reddened eyes, wore a genuine smile.

Seeing that smile made me realize that she was genuinely enjoying the stage.

It wasn't for anything trivial; it was simply about enjoying the feeling of working hard with friends and seeing the fruits of that hard work bear fruit.

Let's rewind a few minutes.

Backstage, Nozomi Tojo stared blankly at the girls from the Light Music Club on stage.

Under the lights, their smiles were so dazzling.

They are several girls with very different personalities.

But at this moment, they give the impression of being an inseparable group.

No one is superfluous, and no one is replaceable.

This is what an ideal team should be like.

Honestly, even though I've performed on stage so many times, I still get nervous.

I'm so embarrassed.

With her hands behind her back, Tojo Nozomi kicked her feet idly, as if looking for pebbles to kick.

I'm usually quite confident, and I've fantasized about my performance on stage more than once.

But when the time actually comes, I still get nervous.

"What's wrong, Xi? Are you nervous?"

"It's so cute."

While Nozomi Tojo was lost in thought, Honoka Takasaka suddenly hugged her from behind.

He teased her with a tone he'd picked up from who-knows-where.

Although she wore a mischievous smile, Nozomi Tojo sensed the unease beneath it.

Normally, Guoguo should be the one with the biggest heart.

But do you still feel uneasy now?

Was it because they were infected by my emotions?

After staring at Honoka Takasaka's smile for two seconds, Nozomi Tojo wrapped her arms around Honoka's slender waist and said with a mischievous grin:

"If we're talking about cuteness, Guoguo is definitely cuter."

"Ah! Xi, don't touch me like that!"

"Don't run! Let me see how you're developing."

"Don't do that, Xi."

"You two stop playing around, it's our turn now. You've made a mess of your clothes."

Chapter 922, Section 943: High School Life Is Over

“I said, Senior Shi.”

"Although that was the initial goal, why do I still feel like something's not quite right?"

In the audience, Luo Zhen silently looked at Kadoya Tsukasa next to him and asked.

At this moment, Tsukasa Kadoya changed out of his usual very formal and mature-looking suit.

Instead, casual wear with a festive atmosphere was adopted.

The top is a short-sleeved shirt that was given out for this performance.

She wore shorts on her lower body.

Seriously, are you wearing summer clothes in April?

Even if you're a Kamen Rider, you should at least respect the changing seasons.

Didn't you see the strange looks people were giving you?!

"Well, you said it yourself, the result was good."

"Isn't this enough?"

Wearing quirky children's sunglasses that he'd probably bought from some street stall, and dressed like a Hawaiian tourist, Tsukasa Kadoya spoke leisurely.

Let him relax and rest a bit during this rare holiday.

Normally, Tsukasa Kadoya wouldn't even think about going to see a performance.

There wasn't much of an interesting performance, after all.

This time, while teaching the younger generation a lesson, I also got to watch their performance, which was quite nice.

Just consider it a break for myself.

This is what Tsukasa Kadoya, who usually spends most of his time wandering around, thought to himself.

Well, there's nothing we can do about it.

Wandering around aimlessly and giving yourself a vacation are two completely different things.

It's like deciding to read a book at 2:30.

After playing two games, it was 2:20.

I had been playing all this time before.

But I only really felt like I had a short ten minutes to relax before studying.

Students or working people should be able to understand this feeling.

It's clear that I really don't want to read or work.

But I still had to do it, so I set myself a deadline that would allow me to finish the work just in time, and then used the time before that to relax and have fun.

Even though I'm trying to relax, I always feel like there's not enough time.

This feeling is really awful.

Back to the present, in the audience, Tsukasa Kadoya kept popping popcorn into his mouth.

μ's are giving a great performance on stage.

The music and dance, brimming with youthful energy, are captivating and mesmerizing.

However, the performers on stage seemed more concerned with their own performance than with the audience's reaction.

At this point, the group was completely immersed in the performance.

The performance ended quickly.

Slightly out of breath, Nozomi Tojo, standing in the center, stared blankly at the audience below the stage.

It seems they only came to their senses at this moment.