Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

Usually, when Luo Zhen encounters such a person, she will directly send her a Grade A physical memory clear.

One fist down, the world is clean.

"Let's say goodbye first."

When they came to an intersection, Qianhu and Yuli said to Luo Zhen.

Although their situation is very special, they can neither serve as combatants nor civilians.

But some simple jobs can still be done.

After that, maybe you can do some clerical work.

Not to mention Yuli, who has developed motor nerves and is born with great strength, Qianhu should learn very quickly in this area.

"Let's go, Xiao Qian."

"Well, let's go."

The two have never been so hopeful about the future.

In the past, they only wanted to live, and they didn't dare to think about anything else.

Although occasionally he would say, "Would you like to go to the top floor?"

But in fact, the two have some guesses in their hearts.

But no one wants to break this last hope.

Hope this kind of thing, or keep the status quo.

Looking back at Luo Zhen, because it was Sunday, he came to the institute early this morning.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Asuka, who was holding a teacup in his hand, walked over and said.

She has also been very busy in recent days and has less time in the research institute.

However, there is still something to be heard about Luo Zhen.

"It feels like you've encountered a lot of things recently."

"A lot? Is it actually okay?"

Luo Zhen said after putting down the information in his hand.

Although I didn't count them carefully, it seems to be quite a lot?

First, the Wasp appeared and selected Sakamoto, and then Gabriel came to this world.

Gabriel's price comparison is relatively stable, and the later things are more troublesome.

First, a group of monsters wanted to find someone who could write "Princess Monster" and read "Unlucky Devil".

Then another bad-brained Regulus Konyas appeared, who came together with Gojo Satoru.

There were other things mixed in in the meantime.

For example, two small plant essences numbered AO-279.

There are also knights who use Luo Zhen's positioning to beat a group of unscrupulous editors.

Hope people are okay, pray.

"Ah!"

Toshiki Inoue, who was writing the script, suddenly sneezed.

Just now, he suddenly couldn't restrain the pen in his hand, and planned to resume his old business.

But you're interrupted by a sneeze before he can even start.

"Who's talking about me?"

Rubbing his nose, Toshiki Inoue raised his head and muttered.

The excellent blade kept on the desk exudes a cold glow.

The icy blade was like the sword of Damocles hanging over Toshiki Inoue's head.

Abruptly cut off all his bad thoughts.

"Forget it."

Shaking his head, Toshiki Inoue finally gave up those very tempting ideas.

Although it may be cool to write, it will be quite embarrassing when being beaten up.

Soon, Toshiki Inoue's landing work was born.

The style of his works is so different that it once made people wonder if this guy is looking for a ghostwriter.

"Right?"

Looking at Luo Zhen, who was in deep thought, Asuka said.

Can't you see that he actually has the attribute of hiding a workaholic?

When she teamed up with Luo Zhen to complete the task before, she found out that Luo Zhen was fine in normal times.

But once you start getting into the state, you put your work goals first.

His eyes moved to Joseph's side--

"The mouth was cut open, that's true."

Squatting on the ground, Joseph looked at the wound of the deceased thoughtfully.

He might have hesitated for a while if it was elsewhere, but now the deceased is in Japan.

There are countless urban legends in Japan, and it is hard to say the most famous one.

But there is definitely a legend that is more famous.

"Cracked girl."

Covering the white cloth on the dead man, Joseph sighed.

It is said to be a woman wearing a mask.

Ask the single person if they are beautiful.

"Am I pretty?"

The woman in the mask asked the young boy in the student uniform behind him.

The boy being questioned had a hint of flushing and anticipation on his face, and his eyes revealed a desire for adult things.

Holding the phone in his hand tightly, he slowly said:

"pretty!"

"yes?"

Gently, the woman turned around and lifted the mask and asked:

"now what?"

The face that should have been beautiful was destroyed by the ferocious wound, and the tongue that did not resemble a human could be vaguely seen through the crack.

Chapter 194 What is the spirit of a gentleman (backward)

The boy Ito Makoto's grades are not ideal.

Although I was admitted to a good high school, there is still a lot of gap between it and the local best general military high school.

In school, Makoto Ito was a good student, and he was very hardworking in his studies.

But the boys around him are reluctant to get too close to Makoto Ito, because this guy always has an inexplicable relationship with women.

This makes a lot of boys very uncomfortable.

This morning, Makoto Ito prepared a lunch box for himself as usual.

Although he himself believes that his skills are only the minimum skills that life requires.

But in fact, his craft surpasses many girls.

Even additional skills such as carpentry have been mastered.

In his words, this is a skill acquired because his mother is away from home all year round, which is not surprising.

After preparing the lunch box, Makoto Ito stood in front of the mirror and did some makeup.

Today, I am still a handsome cream boy.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Makoto Ito smiled unconsciously.

Sitting on the train, Makoto Ito habitually put on headphones and listened to music.

This is one of his little hobbies, like listening to music on the tram.

Apart from that, there is one more thing. . . . .

Makoto Ito's eyes unconsciously looked at a girl sitting not far from him.

He has a devil-like figure, an angelic face, and an introverted personality that is completely opposite to his appearance.

Even without formal contact with Makoto Ito, you can see that this girl is actually a very docile but emotionally impulsive girl.

It is very strange that Makoto Ito has never been in a formal relationship.

But he has a good grasp of the psychology of girls, which is why he can always attract girls.

After all, a boy who can always grasp the topic just right will always make girls feel good.

'It's so cute. ’

Makoto Ito thought to himself when he looked at the girl who was sitting a little stiffly.

The girl looked at the uniform and he was supposed to be a school student.

If there is a chance, maybe you can try to communicate?

But she seems to have some resistance to boys?

Looking at the girl who unconsciously adjusted her sitting position and tried to stay further away from the boy, Makoto Ito seemed to understand something.

"Eh."

At this moment, a soft whistle came.

A girl wearing white short sleeves and denim shorts looked at her shoes with a little distress while pulling on the handle.

It seems that the shoes are a little uncomfortable.

Possibly rubbed your feet?

Ito Makoto thought indifferently.

He sometimes encounters this situation himself, where the shoes fit well at first, but they feel uncomfortable when walking.

Makoto Ito didn't pay much attention to this girl who couldn't see her face.

Such a girl is not destined to have a lot of intersection with him. Instead of looking at her, it is better to look at the girl who is in the same school as him.

"Well, do you mind if I sit here, bro?"

Just as Ito Makoto was about to continue his 'appreciation' event, a somewhat familiar voice came.

"Eh?"

Makoto Ito looked at the girl in a daze.

This time he saw the girl's face. Although she was wearing a thick mask, she could still see that she was a beautiful woman with a first-class figure.

Although it is not the type of girl he is concerned about, he prefers athletic girls.

Fair skin without any trace of cosmetic touch ups.

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly.

'It's a pure natural beauty. ’

Makoto Ito can almost conclude that this girl has not had any plastic surgery.