Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Return to the present.

Just as Luo Zhen was preparing to take Wu Lei'an back to pack their things.

Suddenly, a rapid ringtone sounded over the loudspeaker.

Before Wu Lei'an could figure out what was going on, Yagami Taichi appeared in front of the two of them in a hurry.

"You're here, Rojin."

"Perfect timing, let me help you out."

Taichi Yagami, who had been somewhat anxious, looked at Luo Zhen with a look of surprise and delight.

Compared to Taichi Yagami, Agumon behind him was much calmer.

As long as Taichi is safe and sound, that's all that matters to Agumon.

nothing else matters.

It seemed rather cold.

But think about it.

If Taichi Yagami has undergone such a significant change, it's normal for Agumon to change as well.

"So what happened...?"

"ok, I get it."

Just as Luo Zhen was about to ask what was going on, he sensed a familiar presence.

A few minutes ago, in a secluded little park in Tokyo.

A group of guys who looked like delinquents and street thugs were fooling around.

Vulgar language and shouts of laughter and curses rang out continuously.

This small park is actually not far from the residential area, so in theory, many people should come here to play.

But because of these guys, those parents would rather take their children to places further away.

For these people, there's not much to do on a regular basis, so spending time chatting and joking around is a good option.

Afterwards, you can go to an arcade or similar place to play.

It'll be even more fun when it gets dark later.

If you're really bored, you can find a few losers to bully for fun.

Of course, they generally don't call their behavior bullying.

It's not about training the other person or something.

Although they were just a bunch of good-for-nothing guys who were bad at studying, bad at character, and not even very good at fighting.

But once they got together, they became a small, annoying group that there was nothing that could be done about them.

Especially when this group of people has connections with some petty thugs in society.

I feel like I'm omnipotent.

"So, what happened to that guy after last night?"

A girl dressed in a flashy style, with lip and tongue piercings, asked.

She deliberately makes very exaggerated facial expressions when she speaks, as if she wants others to notice her lip and tongue piercings.

While it's not fair to say that all people who get lip and tongue piercings are bad girls.

But a normal, good girl would never do something like that.

"That guy looks like he's squatting by the roadside crying."

"Really? That's so pitiful!"

"What? Are you going to comfort him? A love story between a delinquent girl and a cowardly boy?"

"No way, that's disgusting!"

"Indeed, that guy exuded a disgusting aura."

"It's gloomy all day long."

"But he was quite 'lively' when I read his diary aloud in class last time."

The unrestrained laughter rose and fell, revealing the vile nature of these guys.

"Clap."

Footsteps sounded.

Although the sound was not loud, it seemed to have a strange magic, instantly quieting the atmosphere in the small park.

A group of people turned to look.

What came into view was a thin man wearing a khaki coat and a strange mask.

This coat clearly didn't fit him well; the hem was almost dragging on the ground, but he was still wearing it.

"Who is this guy?"

"I don't know, do you know him?"

The several unscrupulous individuals looked at each other in bewilderment.

One of them, a guy with dyed red hair, a cigarette in his mouth, and deliberately showing off some of his tattoos by opening his chest, jumped down from the slide.

He approached with flamboyant steps, while spouting the classic rap of a petty hoodlum.

"Who do you think you are, kid? Looking for trouble?"

Slowly raising his head, a crimson light flashed in the eyes of the boy at the park entrance.

The next moment, warm blood splattered onto the ground.

Chapter 1071 Is bullying people really this enjoyable?

There are many reasons why a student might be bullied.

It could be due to family background, introverted personality, accent, or simply being targeted by a few good-for-nothings.

In short, most people who are bullied are not inherently bad; they are just unlucky enough to encounter some scumbags.

There is no such thing as righteous bullying.

No one cares what they were thinking at the beginning, but in the end, a group of people indiscriminately vent their negative emotions on someone who is completely unrelated to them but will not fight back.

So what are the thoughts of someone who is being bullied?

Everyone may have their own opinion on this issue.

But one thing is certain: those who are bullied may appear weak and vulnerable, and they rarely fight back even when they are beaten.

But deep down, there was only one voice telling them.

Slaughter those bastards.

Use the cruelest methods.

Death came too easily to this group.

Some people might think that these people don't deserve such a crime, blah blah blah.

But the person who said that is talking complete nonsense.

Just because it's fun or boring, you can bully someone at will or even ruin their future.

Do you really not care?

So-called bullying is never just about isolation and verbal insults.

Rather, the above behaviors don't even qualify as bullying.

Many victims of bullying are often covered in bruises and even scars.

Cigarette burn marks, bruises from prolonged beatings, and even marks from sharp blades.

Raising his head, the skinny boy looked at the hoodlum in front of him.

The guy who would normally send chills down your spine just looking at me is so ridiculous right now.

That mouth that deliberately makes rapping sounds to show how handsome it is, it's so noisy.

Seriously, this is so annoying.

As the boy's thoughts surged.

The shadows beneath their feet surged.

A creature that looked like an ancient night stalker or Deadpool darted out of the shadows.

Although they would use many weapons, the ghost soldiers of this ninja legion were not using any weapons at this moment.

The hands are shaped like claws.

He grabbed the red-haired thug by the neck with one hand, preventing him from uttering a single word, only allowing him to make hoarse, unpleasant 'hoarse' sounds.

Without any hesitation, he stuffed his other hand directly into the other person's wide-open mouth.

Then.......

"Shoot-"

The sound of flesh being torn apart rang out.

Crimson blood instantly stained the ghost soldier's blue arm.

It held a piece of meat in its hand.

The entire park fell silent instantly.

The faces of those who had initially been looking forward to a good show gradually stiffened.

Don't be fooled by how these people usually boast that they're fearless, fighting with people every day, and not afraid of getting hurt or bleeding.

But in reality, they are nothing more than a bunch of bullies who prey on the weak and fear the strong.

"Snapped."

Releasing his grip, the ghostly soldier let the thug, whose pupils contracted wildly and whose eyes were bloodshot, fall to the ground.

Along with the tongue that was pulled out.

The thug lying on the ground covered his mouth and convulsed.

But large gushes of blood still gushed from his mouth.

What many people don't know is that biting one's tongue to commit suicide is actually very difficult to kill.

Most people who die from biting their tongues choke to death because the rush of blood also blocks their airway.

Warm blood welled up from between his fingers, quickly staining the ground red.

That glaring scarlet red was so chilling it sent shivers down my spine.

"Ah, ah...."

A young woman dressed in a sleazy, rebellious manner raised her hand, her fingers trembling.

Then--

"Ahhhh!!!"

A piercing scream shattered the silence.

The entire park seemed to explode, and those thugs who usually looked fierce and arrogant were like headless flies.

Some ran around aimlessly, while others stayed put.

"hateful."

A few relatively calm individuals were racing, their minds racing as they considered the current situation.

The guy who just jumped out of the shadows was too fast; I didn't see what happened at all.

But there's only one.

If they were together!