My youth story cannot be a knight war

[Even though he was worried about Kousaka Kyousuke's safety, he still focused on guarding the ruins. After yesterday's lesson, Zaimokuza didn't think that this kind of attack could defeat this powerful enemy.]

[Sure enough, a voice sounded from under the ruins.]

"A pretty good attack, much better than yesterday, KUUGA."

[The tall body of the Locust Gurongi slowly stood up from the ruins, and looked at Zaimokuza and twisted his neck. A red totem mark appeared and swayed on its chest. This was exactly the place where Zaimokuza's Blue Dragon Stick had hit before.]

[“If that’s the case, then I should get serious.”]

[“This time, let me use the power given by you to kill you completely!”]

[This last sentence was spoken in Japanese. After the murderous voice fell, the red-gold totem mark on the chest dissipated, and a blue mark with the same shape appeared in its original position. The red-copper belt bloomed with a strange deep blue light, and blue ripples flowed all over the body, and the shape changed accordingly.]

After the blue light dissipated, Baduu transformed into a nimble form again. It grabbed a fallen wooden beam, stained it with a pitch-black hue. Its form twisted and stretched, and the pitch-black double-headed halberd that had previously pierced Zaimokuza's body reappeared in its hand.

Baduu flipped his wrist, and the dark, gleaming blade of his double-headed halberd reflected Zaimokuza's blue compound eyes as he slowly approached.

[“A quick victory…”]

[The opponent came again holding the terrifying weapon that had dealt him a heavy blow. Just by looking at the cold light flashing from the double-headed halberd blade, Zaimokuza felt the pain in his abdomen increase again. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, holding the Blue Dragon Staff with both hands and taking a defensive stance.]

[“This seems a bit difficult, Ms. Makishima…”]

[As Zaimokuza entered combat mode, the spirit stone on his waist, which had originally turned blue, once again emitted a faint blue light, appearing and disappearing.]

[This light was not noticeable under the blazing sunlight, and Zaimokuza only felt the pain in his abdomen slightly lessened. He looked at the approaching enemy, took a deep breath, and then rushed forward to strike first! ]

……

【“…Hmm!”】

[The vague sounds of fighting and footsteps gradually faded away, and Kousaka Kyosuke opened his eyes in confusion, but half of the world in front of him turned blood red.]

[He subconsciously reached out and touched his right eye. When he took his hand away, his left eye, which had normal vision, saw a scarlet patch of blood on his hand.]

【“…Zaimokuza, that idiot——uh!?”】

[He remembered everything he heard while unconscious, as well as the familiar voice "Mr. Kosaka". He immediately opened his right eye, which was stained red by the blood from the wound on his forehead. He tried to stand up but felt a sharp pain coming from his right foot. He was caught off guard and groaned.]

[He looked down with difficulty while falling in front of the hood of the police car and saw a piece of broken glass stuck in his right calf, with blood gushing out of the wound.]

【“…”】

[He gritted his teeth and used his uninjured left foot to push against the ground, pushing himself out of the fallen police car and sitting up, then he grabbed the glass and pulled it out with gritted teeth.]

[“Hmm——”]

【Blood immediately flowed out from the wound where the glass was pulled out. Kousaka Kyosuke tore off the corner of his windbreaker to use as a bandage, tied up the bleeding wound, and helped the fallen police car to stand up. He looked around while panting, but found that there were only a pile of police corpses and all the overturned police cars around him besides himself. There was no sign of Zaimokuza and No. 6.】

[Kousaka Kyosuke paused as he saw the young policeman he had comforted before. He was lying on his back in a pool of blood not far from here. Blood was no longer flowing from his open mouth, and the pupils of his eyes, which had been full of life before, had completely dilated. It was obvious that he had been dead for a long time.]

【“……!”】

[He looked at the bodies of his colleagues around him and clenched his fists unwillingly. A roar from afar caught his attention. He turned his head and saw a cloud of black smoke rising from a park not far away.]

Where is it? Kousaka Kyosuke immediately limped towards another overturned police car not far away. That was his car. He was going there to get something before going to the battlefield where Zaimokuza and Baduu were fighting.

[“Hmm——”]

[Kousaka Kyosuke struggled to open the trunk of the overturned police car, and looked at the black metal box inside and breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that it did not explode.]

[He took out another spare sniper rifle and the metal box from the trunk. The box made a dull sound when it fell to the ground. It was obvious that this thing was not light.]

[He put the sniper rifle on his back, carried the box in both hands and walked towards the direction of the rising black smoke. There was no car here that he could use, so Kousaka Kyosuke could only walk over.]

[When passing by the young policeman, Kousaka Kyosuke stopped, squatted down, silently closed his eyes, and then carried the box to the park again.]

[Under the sunlight, every step he took left a clear bloody footprint.]

["Wait for me, Zaimokuza/Mr. Kousaka!"] 6

[The two people separated by two places surprisingly reached the same consensus in their inner thoughts at this moment.]

PS: Something is not right. After I opened the blind box yesterday, I dreamed that I was holding an unmarked white card gate and standing in front of the mirror in my bathroom. A black insect was looking at me inside... emmmm16

29. A brand new power, a power beyond the realm! ( chapters)

Chiba Prefecture, Sobu High School.

"I never thought that Mr. Kousaka would almost die at your hands, Yukinoshita. Remember to apologize to him when you see him next time."

Shizuka Hiratsuka, who watched the entire process of Kyosuke Kousaka being unintentionally harmed by Yukinoshita Yukino from a God's perspective, sighed and looked at Yukinoshita Yukino with some irony, whose expression seemed a little unsettled. The girl with long black hair didn't dare to look her in the eye and turned her head away awkwardly and coughed a few times.

"This, this was just an accident, but you are right, Mr. Hiratsuka. It was my fault in the end. If I could meet Kosaka-kun, I would apologize to him."

The girl who has always been strong and committed to doing what is right did not escape the mistake she made that almost cost the lives of her allies, and a faint blush appeared on her fair face.

"I never thought that one day I would actually hear you admit your mistakes from your mouth, Yukinoshita. Could it be that the world is finally going to end? Or is the sun rising from the west?"

Hikigaya Hachiman covered his mouth with one hand, pretending to be surprised. His dead fish eyes narrowed into half crescents, making him look like a fox that had stolen a chicken.

"Mr. Penguin, if you can't speak human language, you can consider donating your tongue to the deaf and mute people in need. This will be the greatest contribution you can make to the world."

Yukinoshita Yukino glared at him coldly and turned her head. Her icy gaze was like a sharp samurai sword, vowing to chop this bastard who could only sneer into sashimi.

"Ah~ I didn't expect that you, Yukinoshita-san, would make a mistake one day? This is really surprising."

The voice came from behind again. Yukinoshita Yukino frowned and looked at Hikigaya Hachiman standing behind her again, but found that his expression was also a little strange and he moved his body away, revealing the person behind him.

"...Ye Shan? Why are you here?"

"Eh? Hayato!"

Yuigahama Yui looked at Hayama Hayato who appeared behind Hikigaya with surprise, and the other party also waved and greeted her with a smile.

"Hello, Yui."

"It's not just Hayato, it's us too, Yui!~"

As his voice fell, several figures emerged from behind him. Miura Yumiko, Ebina Hina, Tobe Sho, and Ebina Hina, all the members of the class's live-action group, were all present. Tobe Sho waved and greeted her with a smile.

"Ye Shan, why are you here?"

Hiratsuka Shizuya raised her eyebrows in surprise and asked the people standing at the door.

"Good morning, Mr. Hiratsuka. Your question is actually very easy to answer. Such a big thing has happened, and all the members of your Service Club have already appeared on the video, Yukinoshita-san. It would be a bit unreasonable if you don't come here to take a look, right?"

Hayato Hayama smiled and shook the phone in his hand, on which was playing the video that Yukinoshita Yukino and the others were also watching.

"This is a classroom exclusively for the Service Department. If you don't have any commissions that need to be completed by the Service Department, please leave. Groups of noisy people are not welcome here."

For some reason, Yukinoshita Yukino spoke to Hayama Hayato and his group in a somewhat cold voice. Although her words were polite, the sense of alienation and expulsion was undoubtedly revealed. When they heard her words, not to mention Hayama Hayato, Tobe Sho on the opposite side had an unhappy expression on his face, and the hot-tempered Miura Yumiko even frowned, and glared at Yukinoshita Yukino while seeing Yuigahama Yui's panic expression.

"Yukinoshita! You really are——"

When Miura Yumiko was about to get angry, Hayama Hayato stopped her with one hand and smiled awkwardly in the face of her puzzled look.

"Well... I'm afraid it might be difficult to leave, Yukinoshita-san."

"why?"

Yukinoshita Yukino frowned at him, her voice already filled with obvious displeasure.

"After all, there are a lot of people outside now."

Hayato Hayama smiled faintly, reached out to grasp the door handle of the service department's sliding door, and then gently pulled it open a little. Suddenly, a deafening sound rushed into the originally quiet classroom.

"Where is he? Where is Zaimokuza Yoshiki? Is he really as handsome as he is in the video!?"

"Alas, Yukinoshita-san seems to be a little shorter than in the video, but there is no other change!"1

"I saw it! I saw that Zaimokuza! So fat!? The clothes are similar, but the rest are nothing like him. Did he have plastic surgery?"

"Idiot! He looks like he's in his twenties in the video, and he's no more than twenty now. And fat guys are all potential stocks, don't you know? With such poor taste, no wonder your boyfriend chose to run away and find a shemale instead of you!"

"Hayama-san, what's the situation inside? Is Zaimokuza-san——"

With a click, the sliding door closed again, blocking out all sounds. The sliding door had good sound insulation, so now only vague sounds could be heard coming from outside the door. Hayato Hayama turned around and looked at the service team with wide eyes, and smiled helplessly.

"Well, as you can see, Yukinoshita-san, the corridor outside is already crowded with people who want to see Zaimokuza-san. I told them not to rush in, I would come in to check and tell everyone the result. Luckily, everyone gave me face and believed me."

"..."

Yukinoshita Yukino's face turned a little pale. The scene outside just now really shocked her, and now she didn't know how to refuse.

"Forget it, Ye Shan, you guys just stay here. It's better for you guys to stay here than for those people outside to rush in."

Shizuka Hiratsuka rubbed her temples with a headache. After hearing her consent, the smiles on the faces of the remaining people became even brighter. Yumiko Miura even raised her eyes at Yukinoshita Yukino with some pride, but was ignored by her again.

"Nice to meet you. You must be Zaimokuza-san, right?"

Hayato Hayama walked past the silent Hikigaya Hachiman, approached the somewhat bewildered Zaimokuza, and stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Uh...hello?"

Zaimokuza looked at the handsome blond man in front of him. Even though he had always been a chuunibyou who turned a deaf ear to the world outside, he had heard of this king-level current figure who was as famous as Sobu High School and Yukinoshita Yukino, or even more famous. He hesitantly stretched out his hand to shake hands with him, and a somewhat honest smile appeared on his fat face.

This is the common problem of otakus. No matter how omnipotent they claim to be, when it comes to real practice, they are more cowardly than the other. This is even more so when chasing girls. The love guru who can talk about anything on the Internet will become a severely disabled deaf-mute in reality.

"You don't need to feel so reserved. After all, you are much more famous than I am now. Almost everyone in the world knows your name."

"'Fight to protect everyone's smiles!' - This sentence sounds very cool, and you took action for it, which is really admirable. I can't do it like you in the future."

Having said that, although Hayato Hayama still had a smile on his face, his eyes became somewhat deep as he looked at Zaimokuza, with inexplicably complex meanings flashing in his eyes.

"Ah."

After hearing his words, Yukinoshita Yukino laughed coldly, with undisguised sarcasm in her laughter.

"Yukinoshita! What do you mean? You want to have a fight, right?"

Hearing this sneer, Miura Yumiko couldn't bear it anymore. She broke free from Tobe Sho's hand on her shoulder and walked towards her with an angry face. Yukinoshita Yukino also broke free from Yuigahama Yui's hands and stood up expressionlessly.

"If you wish—"

"Okay, stop arguing."

Hikigaya Hachiman suddenly inserted himself in between two people who were about to have a quarrel, stretched out his hands and pointed them at the two people who were walking towards each other. Because Miura Yumiko's breasts were too curvy, his outstretched palms almost pressed down.

"Hey! Hikio, what are you doing? Are you trying to molest me—"

"Zaimokuza in the video is in danger."

Before Miura Yumiko, with her face blushing and her arms crossed, could scold him, Hikigaya's calm words completely suppressed the argument, and everyone subconsciously looked back at their phones playing the video.

[“Hmm!”]

[Zaimokuza held the Blue Dragon Staff in both hands and held it across his chest. The staff was wedged into the gap between the blades of the long halberds that were stabbing at him, blocking the fierce blade that was stabbing at his chest, thus preventing the tragedy of being pierced through the chest like yesterday from happening again.]

Even so, the immense force pushed him backwards until he collided with a wall. Baduu grinned and increased his thrusts, pressing his halberd against the shaft of the Blue Dragon Staff and pressing against Zaimokuza's left chest. The sharp tip of the halberd's blade had already pierced into the blue armor, blood flowing from the wound. He taunted Zaimokuza expertly in Japanese.

"What's wrong, KUUGA? Is this all you can do now?"

[“Shut up, shut up! No matter how bad I am, I am still better than a damn locust like you!”]

[Zaimokuza refuted stubbornly, his hands holding the stick trembling slightly, and watched helplessly as the long halberd pierced into his chest, the halberd blade gradually enlarging the wound.]

[“Really? I hope your mouth is harder than the stick in your hand!”]

After Baduu finished speaking, he suddenly kicked Zaimokuza in the stomach, sending him flying through the wall behind him and into an empty swimming pool. He rolled several times on the wet bottom of the pool.

[“Guaaa!”]

[Zaimokuza lay on the ground, holding his abdomen and making a sound of pain. The kick had just hit the wound that had been pierced through yesterday. The intense pain almost made him suffocate, and his whole body shrank like a cooked shrimp.]

[Zaimokuza was startled by the sound coming from above, and he rolled to the side subconsciously. One end of the pitch-black double-headed halberd pierced into the place where his head was originally, and the halberd blade pierced through the tiles of the swimming pool.]

[This made his entire body shudder. If he hadn't dodged in time, this halberd would have made him physically brainless.]

[“Aa ...

But before Zaimokuza could stand up, Baduu, charging at him with all his might, thrust his halberd into his chest without giving him a second chance. Desperate, Zaimokuza gritted his teeth and stabbed the Blue Dragon Staff with one hand. However, his grip on the Blue Dragon Staff's midsection was insufficient, and the other party stabbed him first, sending another scream of pain through him.

Zaimokuza was pinned against the pool wall by Baduu's halberd. The black blade pierced his right chest, and blood gushed out.

[This is the result of Zaimokuza dodging. If he had not turned sideways and used his right chest to attack, this blow would have directly pierced his heart located in the left chest.]

"It seems your mouth is as honest as your body, KUUGA!"

Baduu gripped the double-headed halberd that had pierced Zaimokuza's right chest with both hands. The corners of his stiff mouth curved into a ferocious, terrifying arc. He flipped his palm, twirling the halberd blade. As Zaimokuza screamed in increasing pain, the blade spun, transforming the wedge-shaped wound in his armor into a bloody hole. As his palm twirled and Zaimokuza struggled in agony, crimson blood dripped from the wound and flowed to their feet, quickly forming a small pool. The blood was diluted by the remaining water at the bottom of the pool, staining the mirror reflecting the azure sky a brilliant crimson, as if the sky itself were covered in a crimson curtain.

"It's too much!"

Yuigahama covered her mouth with both hands and looked at Zaimokuza screaming in the video in horror, her eyes turning red.

"Hiss! It looks like it hurts, Zaimokuza, are you okay?"