Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Leaving aside Masato Nakagi from before, today's Masato Nakagi gave Yoshiteru Shibamoto a very bad feeling.

Adding to what had happened before, Yoshiteru Shibamoto's wariness of Masato Nakagi was now at its peak.

Thinking of some unpleasant things, he subconsciously followed.

Although he's a chuunibyou who's always immersed in his own world, his values ​​are actually quite sound, and he's never short of courage when necessary.

"Sawamura-kun, are you alright?"

Having found Eriri Sawamura crouching in a corner sobbing, Masato Nakagi flashed what he thought was a very cool smile and said:

"Sad words..."

"It has nothing to do with you."

Standing up, Eriri Sawamura said coldly.

Although she often loses her mind when she's with Aki Tomoya, she's not stupid.

My father was a diplomat, and my mother was also a wealthy heiress.

How could a child raised in such a family possibly be naive and innocent?

In fact, she is smarter than most people and knows more about some things than her peers.

She could see right through Nakagi Masato's little schemes.

Ultimately, how many high school boys are truly mature?

The things on my mind are nothing more than a few things.

As for doujinshi, well, as a well-known manga artist, Eriri Sawamura has extremely rich theoretical experience in this kind of thing.

The kind that involves publishing a book.

"you!"

The smile on Nakagi Masato's face froze instantly, turning into a gloomy expression.

How could you refuse my kindness?

Really ignorant.

As his expression gradually turned ferocious, Nakagi Masato's right hand unconsciously touched the Gaia Memory.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

After uttering those words at lightning speed, Eriri Sawamura turned to leave.

It's after school now, and this spot is too remote; probably not many people will come here.

Eriri's idea was to quickly find a crowded place to stay before the other person realized what was happening, so she wouldn't have to worry about them having any bad thoughts.

Just as she turned around, Masato Nakagi burst out:

"Wait a minute!"

As a result, Eriri ran even faster without looking back.

If she gets away, things will get complicated.

Masato Nakagi was extremely anxious.

With Eriri Sawamura's influence, just mentioning what happened here would cause him to suffer social death at school.

Although it seems like he didn't do anything, those girls who do nothing but gossip and spread rumors don't care about this.

"Puppeteer!"

A strange electronic synthesized sound rang out, but Eriri Sawamura had no intention of turning around.

At this point, what she needed to do was find other classmates as soon as possible.

But the next moment, she was horrified to find that she couldn't move.

Her mind was still racing, but her body stopped uncontrollably and turned around step by step.

This feeling is very bad!

The sketchbooks she had drawn in before flashed through Eriri's mind.

But now is clearly not the time to think about that!

Turning around, Eriri was greeted by a monster.

"Hehe, hahahaha!"

Covering his face, Masato Nakagi began to laugh wildly.

This feels amazing!

He seemed to have inexhaustible power within him, and girls who were once completely out of his control were now no longer under his control.

That's just too...

"That laugh is awful."

"Amazon!"

Suddenly, a disgusted voice reached their ears, along with a strange sound.

Before Nakagi Masato could react, the scorching heat wave sent him flying.

After hitting the wall, Masato Nakagi's mind went blank for a brief moment.

Having never fought before and rarely been injured, he was suddenly struck hard, leaving him in a daze.

"what!"

Eriri, who was not far away, also screamed instinctively. The scene she had never seen before terrified her.

"Can you move?"

After calming down, Eriri realized that her body had broken free of her control.

Looking up, she saw a crimson figure standing between the two of them with its back to her.

"Investigator Luo Zhen, initiate containment."

Chapter Ninety-Four: Let's talk? No need.

After transforming, Luo Zhen didn't stop and strode towards Zhong Mu Yeren, who hadn't yet gotten up from the ground.

No, to be precise, it's a puppeteer hybrid.

Masato Nakagi is now completely controlled by the power.

Luo Zhen had already silently sentenced the guy to death in his mind for pulling out something like that on a girl in his club.

"who are you?!"

Nakagi Masato, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up.

Although the Puppet Master's Memory is not a melee-type memory, it still provides a significant boost to the body.

It's enough to give an ordinary person superhuman physical abilities.

"you do not need to know."

He reached out with his left hand and grabbed Masato Nakagi's shoulder, while his right fist swung out fiercely.

Simple and brutal.

Luo Zhen's fist landed squarely on Nakagi Masato's face.

Just as he regained consciousness, Masato Nakagi's mind went blank once again.

Everything was pitch black, I couldn't think of anything, and I could only barely keep my body standing.

However, due to Luo Zhen's punch, Nakagi Masato's body leaned back slightly.

Releasing his left hand from the other's shoulder, Luo Zhen let the other fall backward.

Just as Nakagi Masato was about to fall, he grabbed the other's hand and stopped Nakagi Masato from falling.

It wasn't out of kindness; the next second, Luo Zhen threw another punch.

With a dull thud, Masato Nakagi's back slammed against the wall behind him once again.

Despite the burning pain in his back, Nakagi Masato suddenly swung his right hand.

Invisible threads wrapped around Luo Zhen's body, attempting to control his actions.

Luo Zhen, sensing the sluggishness around him, shuddered slightly, and the threads connecting Nakagi Masato's hand snapped one by one.

"how is this possible?"

After his methods failed, Masato Nakagi stood there dumbfounded.

Although he only used the Puppet Master's Memory on Eriri once after obtaining it, Masato Nakagi still had a lot of confidence in the Puppet Master's Threads.

Didn't that instruction manual say that nothing can cut the puppeteer's threads?

At this moment, Nakagi Masashi realized that he might have been deceived.

The memory chip suddenly appeared in my backpack, along with an instruction manual.

There's something very wrong with this no matter how you look at it!

"Wait! I have something to say!"

Seeing Luo Zhen walking towards him step by step, Nakagi Masato quickly stretched out his hand and shouted loudly.

He felt he could talk to Luo Zhen.

But Luo Zhen had no intention of listening to his nonsense, and stepped forward to stand right in front of Nakagi Masato.

"Wait--"

Straight punch, hook punch, backhand punch, side kick with step, spinning back kick.

Luo Zhen unleashed the fighting skills he learned at the research institute onto Nakagi Masato.

Having never learned martial arts or even had any fighting experience, Nakagi Masato was attacked relentlessly by Ryouma like a punching bag.

The final, powerful Spartan kick sent Nakagi Masato flying four or five meters.

"Ahem! We are all people with extraordinary powers! There's no need to fight over an ordinary person, is there?!"

Clutching his aching body, Nakagi Masato said frantically, while trying to get away from Rōzō using both hands and feet.

She turned her head slightly, wanting to see where Eriri was, but found that she had disappeared at some point.

Damn!

There are no more hostages!

"To be precise, you're just a lucky but unlucky guy."

The sharp blade on his forearm suddenly extended, and Luo Zhen said quietly.

It's about time this farce ended.

As Luo Zhen drew ever closer, Masato Nakagi's fear grew.

Desperately?

He wanted to too.

But while he thought about it, he didn't actually have the courage.

Although this person looked menacing, Masato Nakagi always harbored a sliver of hope.

Maybe the person who put the memory in their bag will come to their rescue?

After all, if he chose me, he must have seen something in me, right?

Right?

There definitely will be, right?

You must be very important to that person, right?

“Violent Slash”.

The cold blade sliced ​​across Nakagi Masato's chest.