Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

To be honest, it's still a little uncomfortable.

Luo Zhen felt that the distant title of classmate Qinfeng was a good one.

But since Kotobuki Tsumugi insisted on his request, there was nothing he could do.

Holding the black tea made by the qin blowing Tsumugi, there are delicate snacks on the table.

Pyeongtaek Yui felt like he was in heaven right now.

Ah, so good, campus life.

Although the lunch break is not long, it is enough to have a meal or something.

Hara Honda Inaka Ritsu and the others should also come.

But their class seemed to be cleaning something today, so they didn't come at noon.

There were only three people in the usually lively Qingyin Club at a time.

"Speaking of which, it seems like a lot of people are having nightmares in recent news reports."

Picking up the black tea and taking a sip, Qin Futsumatsu said thoughtfully.

Speaking of which, the quality of her sleep in the past two days is not very good, and she always has some bizarre dreams.

I often feel tired when I wake up in the morning.

Even a little dark circles under the eyes.

Yui's words............

Looking at Ping Ze Yu's silly smile.

Kotobuki Tsumugi was pretty sure she didn't have nightmares.

Chapter 759 Chapter 738

On the rooftop, Yato in dark sportswear crouched on the edge of the rooftop.

Ice blue pupils looked at the world under his feet indifferently.

Pedestrians and vehicles coming and going from this height look like ants at their feet.

The white scarf fluttered in the wind like a dirty white dove.

"Yato looks troubled."

Soyin, who was sitting beside Yato, tilted her head and said.

In fact, she can probably understand Yato's current mood.

He's been tracking down a certain existence for a while now.

But for now, he doesn't have a clue.

Every time he was about to catch that guy's tail, the person under investigation would commit suicide and sacrifice himself in an extremely fanatical attitude.

But in Yato's survey, most of those who committed suicide had no prior religious affiliation.

Not to mention doing such a very extreme fanatical behavior.

But in fact, these people did sacrifice themselves in the most cruel way like a fanatical believer.

There was even a serene smile on his face, as if he had entered a sweet dreamland.

"Okay, a little bit."

Hearing the crisp sound, Yato let out a deep breath and said.

The expression on his face returned to the old laughter, no longer the cold and fierce before.

After all, the essence of Yato is the **** of misfortune and the **** of war.

There is also a very **** black history.

Although Yato has decided to say goodbye to the past, there are some things that are deeply rooted in the bones that will not change for a while.

Especially the longevity species like gods.

No matter how much laughter on his face, there was always a dark side in Yato's heart.

"I don't think Yato needs to be so anxious."

The clear pupils reflected Yato's face, and there was a hint of worry in it.

For Soyin, Yato is the most important person in her life.

Maybe she had another name and a completely different social circle during her lifetime.

But for the life of the sound, Yato is the only one.

"After all, Yato is not alone now."

With both feet hanging in the air and swaying back and forth, Zayin raised her head and said.

Hearing the sound of playing, Yato was stunned for a moment.

Then he smiled and said:

"Well, say so."

"But I also have my own dignity."

Indeed, the current self is no longer the nameless little **** who was alone and resigned from the artifact.

Now I have a very kind weapon.

No longer alone.

Although some people are strange, they can barely count as companions.

For example, a certain red and black tights pervert and a certain red and black tights pervert.

(Deadpool: Are you polite?)

And it has its own little shrine.

Although it is the model that the sound gave to himself.

But judging from the current salary, his shrine is no longer just a distant dream.

"The five-dollar kind?"

"You've changed your tone. If it was before, you should have said something like 'As expected of Yato' at this time."

Covering his chest, Yato said in an extremely exaggerated tone.

It seems that the fragile mind has been hurt.

But in fact, it was quite difficult to hurt Yato's heart.

"After all, people always change."

The smile on his face had a hint of black belly, and Zanyin said with a smile.

While the two of them were fighting, a middle-aged man in a suit on the street below walked past this building.

"Really, that idiot boss knows how to keep talking."

"Obviously I have no ability at all."

The office worker with a tired look on his face kept muttering something, and the heavy dark circles under his eyes showed that the other party hadn't slept well during this period of time.

It seems to be a very normal thing for office workers.

Compared to working so hard every day and always being scolded by an idiot boss, it is also very normal to not sleep well.

"Hey, I've been working until two o'clock in the morning, what do you want from me?"

"You have to get up at 6:20 in the morning and arrive at the company before 7:00."

"I've been having nightmares every day recently, and I'll really die suddenly if I go on like this."

Dragging the tired body, the office worker's face could not see any expression except numbness.

Not only for work, but also for the nightmare that has been going on lately.

It wasn't very clear at first, but then it became clear little by little.

And it looks like a series.

Various bizarre plots and terrifying monsters kept appearing in his nightmares.

‘Why didn’t I realize I was so imaginative before? ’

‘Maybe I should write a novel or draw a comic. ’

Office workers think so.

He wanted to show a self-deprecating smile, but the corners of his mouth twitched and calmed down.

Now he just wants to hurry home and lie in bed without doing anything.

If only the monsters in those nightmares were real, come and take my life.

I don't know why, the middle-aged man thought so.

He didn't have the guts to kill himself, but maybe he wouldn't struggle much if there were real monsters trying to kill him?

At least it's liberated.

Where the middle-aged man didn't notice, traces of black smoke emerged from the back of his head, and then disappeared quickly.

Yato, who was playing with Sotone, suddenly stopped moving.

Sharp eyes kept scanning the street.

Want to find something unusual.

But no matter how you look, you can't find the strange aura just now.

The sound beside Yato also stopped playing after seeing Yato's serious expression, and even held his breath unconsciously, worried that his actions would affect Yato.

"Tsk."

After scanning back and forth a few times, Yato clicked his tongue a little unhappily.

He was pretty sure something had just flashed by, leaving a little breath behind.

But he couldn't find the guy.

It's impossible to think about it carefully.

After all, although he is a god, he is a thorough and hard worker in the field of exploration.

It was because of the strong perception ability that was cultivated by the constant killing on the battlefield.

"Didn't find it?"

Soyin looked at Yato with some worry and asked.

Shaking his head, Yato didn't speak.

However, there was not much concern on his face.

As Zouyin said, he is not alone now.

In addition to the artifact in his hand, he also has reliable companions.

"Oh hoo, are you talking about me?"

The **** in red and black tights who appeared out of nowhere said while twisting her butt.

Considering that Deadpool was also a top mercenary before, this mission also involved Deadpool.

But so far, the guy's progress is zero.

"I didn't tell you."

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Yetou said angrily.

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In Zongwu Gao's club activity room, the Qingyin Club, which was always lively in the past, seemed a little quiet.