Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

"So, is this a warning?"

Looking at the blade inserted on his desk, Toshiki Inoue felt that his whole body was numb.

Should I unplug this thing?

What should I do if the group of knights come to me again after I unplug it?

"Otherwise you can keep this as a souvenir."

Hakukura, who was sitting on the side, suggested.

He has already decided that he will quit his job tomorrow and go home to retire.

The job of being a screenwriter is too dangerous for him.

It's also thanks to the group of knights from Showa who didn't come.

The knights of the Showa era who were chasing down Shuka's remnants sneezed in unison.

Did someone speak ill of them behind their backs?

It didn't take long for Bai Cang to resign and leave.

Leaving Toshiki Inoue alone, he looked at the blades in the office and fell into contemplation.

Sure enough, I still have to write something about sunshine in the future.

Inoue Toshiki, who was forced to change his style, actually took a lot of good works in future special shots.

Although people are often criticized for not having a deep vacation, Toshiki Inoue feels that it doesn't matter.

He is not into philosophy or literature.

He was very satisfied when he photographed what he wanted without being beaten up by the client.

His eyes returned to Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen took Irena to familiarize himself with the facilities of the institute.

This is his last mission today.

As long as this task is completed, he can go back to rest.

Although theoretically he is still on call 24 hours a day.

"What happened to the two girls just now?"

Irena looked at Luo Zhen curiously and asked.

She had just seen two girls who were obviously not members of the agency walking in the institute's facilities.

One looks very decadent and one looks like a princess from a certain country.

It doesn't have the temperament of an ordinary member at all.

"They are."

After thinking about it, Luo Zhen explained the situation of the two to Irena.

Princess Qiye Lisi didn't say anything, all she pursued was a peaceful sleep.

Like a certain boki looking for peace of mind.

Compared to the noisy city, she is even more than happy to stay at the institute.

She is enough to have a comfortable room and a quiet environment.

As for Gabriel's useless angel?

A room big enough for a computer that can use the internet.

She was very satisfied.

what!

game!

Krypton Gold!

What a wonderful life!

Gabriel, who plays games in her room every day, feels like she is in heaven now.

No, how can heaven be comfortable here?

Here is bliss!

How can there be comfort in the boring place of heaven? !

"Huh? Dirty again?"

Gabriel, who was eating instant noodles in front of the computer, suddenly noticed that the light in her room seemed dim.

After removing the angel halo on his head, he found that it turned gray again.

"Can't you save yourself some snacks?"

After wiping it, Gabriel hung the angel's halo back on her head.

He couldn't stop muttering in his mouth, and he was extremely disgusted with the angel halo inside and outside.

If Angel Halo was conscious, he should have cried at this moment.

"Then I'll go back first."

After finishing his work, Luo Zhen said hello to Irena and left the institute.

He also intends to go back and have a good sleep.

The next day, full of energy, Luo Zhen came to the classroom happily.

He originally thought that according to the recent situation, he would definitely encounter something else on the way home or be called back to do a task or something.

But I didn't expect anything to happen until dawn.

He fell asleep last night without even wearing his headphones.

"Morning."

The students in the classroom were still chatting.

The classmates who were originally match heads in Luo Zhen's eyes also had their own faces.

It didn't take long for the whole class to arrive.

"Classmates, we will have a new student in our class today."

Shizuo Hiratsuka, who walked into the classroom with the lecture notes in between, cleared her throat and said.

The students in the class looked at Shizuo Hiratsuka with some doubts.

Transfer Students?

at this time?

The semester is almost over, okay?

For some reason, Luo Zhen suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Shizuo Hiratsuka said a few simple words and said to the door:

"Irena-san, come in."

A familiar face appeared in front of Luo Zhen.

It's you! Scrap Witch!

Chapter 177: The big chrysanthemum is the most important

Ask questions!

Who is this beautiful woman in the uniform of a high school student on the podium with an inexplicable sense of mystery all over her body?

That's right! it is me!

"Da da da...."

"My name is Irena, please advise."

After writing her name on the blackboard, Irena turned around and showed a sunny smile to the classmates in the audience.

After a short silence, the entire classroom became noisy.

"Oh oh oh! It's a beautiful girl?!"

"And foreigners!"

"Her hair is so pretty."

"I feel that Irena-san has an inexplicable sense of mystery."

The students in the audience were enthusiastically discussing things about Irena.

Although Sobuko is one of the more famous universities in Japan, foreign students are still very rare here.

In particular, Irena, a beautiful girl with a distinctive silver-gray hair color, was one of the few.

Only Shuchiin has more opportunities to contact foreign students.

"Irena-san's eyes are so pretty, aren't they?"

"Yeah yeah? Feels like a violet?"

"I feel a bit like a sapphire."

"I feel like there is a little bit of it, is it beauty contact lenses?"

Girls seem to be more concerned with this aspect than boys.

Regarding the issue of Irena's pupils, Luo Zhen vaguely remembered that Irena's pupils were the so-called glazed pupils, and they did not say the color.

(Actually, it was only checked by author Gou, who doubted his color blindness on a daily basis)

From a distance, it looks like a gem covered in mist, giving people a mysterious feeling.

With Irena's current outfit, she felt like a shrine maiden from the Middle World.

"Huh? There are beautiful girls?!"

An Yilun, who was lying on the table and closed his eyes, also raised his head suddenly and looked in front of the podium.

The people around him seemed to be able to see the light in An Yi Lun's eyes too.

After a few seconds—

"emmmmm..."

Looking at Irena with a gentle smile on the podium, An Yi Lun also showed a rather complicated expression.

An ordinary beautiful girl. . . .

Feeling inexplicably lost.

After lying back on the table, An Yilun continued to close his eyes and rest.

The boy on the right was taken aback when he noticed An Yi Lun's actions.

What's the matter with this guy? Why does it feel like he is completely uninterested in the new classmates?

She's obviously a very beautiful girl, but this guy doesn't even look at her.

Reminiscent of An Yi Lun's recent behavior of harassing some boys trying to pull them into the club.

Could it be that? !

Like lightning piercing the night sky, the male student on the right felt as if he understood something.

Inadvertently and silently, he moved his **** a little further away from An Yilun.

Although this posture is a little twisted, everything is about Daju.

In fact, it's not that An Yilun is not interested in girls, but he feels that Irena doesn't fit his aesthetic for heroines at all.

Always looking for boys is also because he thinks it is difficult for girls to join the club.

He was a little stunned, but not stupid.