Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

Iwanaga Qinzi raised her hand timidly and asked:

"When can I go back?"

The excitement at the beginning passed, and only fear and worry were left in Yanyong Qinzi's heart.

What kind of monsters are still monsters after all.

And if you don't go back, your parents should be worried.

"Don't worry, you can go back soon."

Luo Zhen crouched down to comfort him.

Not far away, the little knight was sitting on a bench and silently drawing a map.

Raised his head and glanced at Luo Zhen, put away the quill and the map and jumped off the bench.

Time to go back.

Chapter 168 That's right! it is me!

Early the next morning, Iwanaga Kotoko rubbed the corners of her eyes and sat up from the bed.

After yawning, I sat on the bed in a daze for a while before getting out of bed to wash up.

Although it is not obvious, Iwanaga Qinzi actually has a little hypoglycemia.

It's just that it doesn't show up in normal life, only occasionally when I get up in the morning.

"Good morning, Kotoko, how was your sleep last night?"

Mr. Iwanaga, who was holding a cup of coffee in his hand, looked at his daughter's messy hairstyle and asked with a smile.

He has long known about this little problem with his daughter.

"Good morning father."

Iwanaga Qinzi replied confusedly and walked straight into the bathroom.

Shaking his head, Mr. Iwanaga continued to browse the news on his mobile phone.

For a businessman like him, national news is read every day.

In this way, it is possible to speculate on the next policy direction from the news.

After a while, the family sat at the dining table eating breakfast and chatting casually.

What happened last night did not exist for the family.

Because they have neither the existence nor the influence of it in their memory.

At least not now.

The future is uncertain.

"How is it Doctor?"

In the research institute, Joseph, who was still wearing a scarf in the summer, looked curiously at the report in Dr. Seymour's hand.

They also did a physical examination on Kotoko Iwanaga last night before the amnestics.

Originally, I wanted to make sure that Kotoko Iwanaga's body was not manipulated by youkai.

But unexpectedly found something very interesting.

"This girl does have extraordinary potential."

Looking at the report at hand, Dr. Seymour pondered.

Although his main focus is actually a branch of traditional physics, he can still understand these reports.

The understanding of occultism is actually only weaker than that of scholars who specialize in occultism.

After all, he was also known as a scientific genius back then.

If it weren't for his great interest in physics, he might even have earned the nickname of an all-rounder.

"Aside from physical fitness, this girl has a high resistance to abnormality, and also has a talent for communication."

Pointing to a line of data on the report, Dr. Seymour said.

The future agency will continue to observe Iwanaga Kotoko, and if the opponent's future growth trajectory is more in line with the agency's requirements, it will be pulled into the agency.

Joseph looked at it a few times and then stopped watching.

Completely incomprehensible.

Although the spw group also had many high-tech products back then, these had little to do with him Joseph.

He's just an ordinary real estate king.

"A talent for communication?"

Piece of lips, Joseph remembered what Luo Zhen mentioned last night.

So all these monsters can do is develop the talent she already has?

Thinking of this, Joseph's sense of this group of self-proclaimed good monsters is even worse.

Last night, after these monsters were contained, a guy who looked like the leader proposed to communicate with Luo Zhen and their leader.

It seemed that he didn't quite understand his current situation.

Then Rozen and Joseph made them understand their current situation with their fists.

They are not some monster organization, just a group of bereaved dogs.

Today these monsters are much more peaceful.

"Is this what you call a monster?"

Picking his nostrils, Sakata Ginshi looked at the shivering monster crouching in the corner on the monitor with interest.

It was the first time he saw it alive.

It looks much more pleasing to the eye than those grotesque celestial beings.

Sakata Gintoki's eyes darkened a bit when he thought of the **** gods in his own world.

Those damned guys, if he could have had the strength he has now, maybe the teacher would not have died, and the earth would not have been reduced to this point.

Clenching his fists, Sakata Gintoki quietly felt the power in his body.

I don't know why, but his body, which had been abandoned for a long time after he came to this world, has inexplicably signs of developing again.

The researchers of this agency said this situation is very normal.

Because of crossing the world wall, Sakata Gintoki's body was subtly optimized.

This happens to anyone who travels across the world.

But according to research, only a few people will have a big improvement such as Joseph and Yinshi.

Most of the people who pass through the back cover are still so, but at most their thinking is a little sharper.

After crossing the world, it is impossible to become a hero with unparalleled resourcefulness.

"I don't know when the device that can travel through the world will be ready. If only I could have a Doraemon."

"Any gate, time machine, etc., so Ah Yin, I won't miss the evening show."

With his left hand on his waist, Sakata Gintoki muttered to himself.

A small part of the face that was covered by shadows could vaguely see the outline of Shiroyasha back then.

Although for so many years, he has been tossing his body almost like giving up on himself, numbing himself by ingesting a lot of sweets, and not recalling the past.

But after seeing hope, that White Yaksha seems to have signs of waking up.

"It's good, everyday."

Recalling what he saw and heard during this time, Sakata Ginshi couldn't help but sigh.

There is no strange world of heaven and man, but it is really nostalgic.

In an unknown corner, a figure riding a broom rushed out of the void.

"Eyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!"

"Stop, stop, stop!!!"

It seemed that he lost control for a while, and the figure stopped after rolling several times on the ground.

"Really, what happened?"

He straightened his wide hat, and a crisp female voice sounded in the alley.

Grey hair slipped out from under the hat.

An ornate badge on the chest dazzled in the sun.

"Really, when has my dignified witch of ashes been so embarrassed."

Some dissatisfaction slapped her robes, and the girl who called herself the Grey Witch muttered.

If it wasn't for being chased by a stupid dragon, she wouldn't have rushed into the suspicious-looking beam of light in a panic.

As a result, for some inexplicable reason, the magic in the body could not be mobilized at all, and the broom lost control for a few seconds.

This is definitely one of the black histories of her life!

Of course, she wouldn't admit that she first went to the dragon's lair to steal gold coins to anger the dragon.

Obviously there are so many gold coins, what's wrong with dividing me?

mean!

"Then, who is the beautiful girl who set off on a journey again after getting rid of the dragon's pursuit and capturing the treasure?"

After taking off her hat and cleaning up the leaves on it, the Ash Witch named Irena was habitually narcissistic:

"Yes, it's me!"

Chapter 169: Hello, Scrap Witch

"By the way, what is this place?"

He casually threw the big wizard hat into the air, and the wide hat landed precisely on top of Irena's head.

Clapping her hands, Irena walked out of the alley with a broom.

She has not yet realized that she has entered a completely different world.

The reason why I didn't fly but carried a broom was just to be on the safe side, if I accidentally landed in a country that doesn't allow flying, it would be bad.

She had never encountered such a thing before.

It was quite embarrassing at the time.

"Hmph~Hum~"

Humming a little tune she overheard while traveling, Irena observed the world with great interest.

If you listen carefully, you will find that although Irena has been humming, she is actually only repeating a short paragraph.

It's not that she doesn't want to sing more, it's that she only heard this passage.

At that time, because there was something important, I didn't listen to it.

When she solved the incident at hand and planned to go back to listen to it, the humming one had already left.

It's a pity, but there's nothing you can do about it.

Irena thought regretfully.

"This country is really weird."

Rubbing her smooth chin, Irena thought.

Unseen buildings and tools are everywhere.

Even he considered himself a well-informed traveler to be completely incomprehensible, and not even recorded in Nicole's Adventures, which she admired most.

"Wait! Doesn't that mean?!"