Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

"You're saying it like I'm someone who keeps pigeons a lot."

Reaching out his hand, Luo Zhen subconsciously knocked Ping Zeyu's head twice.

But the hand reached out in midair and stopped again, and turned to tug at the clothes on the shoulders.

This behavior is a bit disrespectful.

For girls, they don't like people who are not very close to touch their heads.

So everyone, don't think of yourself as a light novel male protagonist, and you will do anything to the heads of other girls.

This doesn't make a girl shy to have a crush on you or anything.

Instead, it will make the girl squeeze her fist and give you two slaps.

The 'ruthless' here is not an irony, but a literal meaning.

"You obviously are."

Hiring his waist, Yui Pingzawa said confidently.

"A lot of times before, I made it clear that I would go to the Qingyin Club, but in the end I would not go there for various reasons."

While talking, a white private car drove by, and Hirazawa Yui also pressed the counter on his knee.

"I was in a special situation."

Saying that, Luo Zhen also pressed the counter on his knee.

That's right, Luo Zhen also has a counter in his hand.

In line with the idea of ​​'everyone has come, then help out', Luo Zhen took a counter from Qin Chuan.

Originally it was supposed to be the only team of Kotobuki Tsumugi and Heizawa, but Kotobuki Tsumugi offered to let Luo Zhen and Heizawa the only team, and then he smiled and retreated to the side of Akiyama Mio and Tiani Zhonglu.

Luo Zhen felt that he had reason to suspect that Qin Chuan had already guessed that he might come.

Otherwise, it cannot be explained that they only have five people but have prepared six counters.

For the maintenance cost of Yui Hirazawa, all members of Qingyin Club were dispatched.

Even Azusa Nakano, a junior, came.

As a senior, Hirazawa Yui is really embarrassing.

But she has no self-awareness in this regard at all.

The only thing that can make Yui Hirazawa realize that he is a senior is the "senior" of Azusa Nakano.

At this time, Yui Hirazawa will gradually lose himself in the "senior".

"Ugh..."

Curling his lips, Hiraizawa Yu made a sound of unknown meaning.

Although she also knows that Luo Zhen often encounters many things, and is usually very busy.

But I still feel unhappy because Luo Zhen temporarily released pigeons.

Just when Ping Ze Yu was in a daze, another car drove past.

But Yui Hirazawa, who was empty-headed, completely forgot about his work and just stared blankly.

"Yi, don't be in a daze."

Luo Zhen reluctantly woke up Ping Zewei and signaled her to press the counter quickly.

"oh oh."

Hiraizawa Yu hurriedly pressed the button on the counter.

The crisp voice sounded, and Hiraizawa only looked at the keys under his fingers thoughtfully.

This crisp voice and feel always gave her the urge to press and play.

"Xiaozhen."

"What's wrong."

"Are you sleepy?"

Rubbing his eyes, Ping Zeyu turned his head and asked Luo Zhen.

Although she tried her best to open her eyes, she still felt sleepy.

"not sleepy."

Rozen responded.

Don't talk about it for a while, if you let him sit here all afternoon, he is unlikely to be sleepy.

Not because of his firm will, but because...

He can play with his phone (laughs).

The only one who can defeat a demon (drowsiness) is a stronger demon (the desire to play with mobile phones).

"Ugh."

Burying his face in his knees, Ping Zeyu muttered something that Luo Zhen couldn't hear clearly.

At this time, a slightly crooked car drove past the two of them.

Through the front windshield, you can vaguely see a man with a flushed face holding the steering wheel.

Did you drink and drive now?

Luo Zhen thought so, and then habitually pressed the counter in his hand.

But just as the car passed in front of the two, Luo Zhen seemed to feel something.

Look up at the vehicle.

The black film couldn't block Luo Zhen's sight.

In Luo Zhen's eyes, the face of the drunk man was clearly seen.

No matter where you look, this man is just an ordinary drunk office worker.

Ke Luozhen always felt that something was strange.

Can't tell what's wrong.

Until the car left, Luo Zhen still stared at the direction the car was leaving for a while.

"Xiao Zhen?"

"Yi, help me get it."

After recovering, Luo Zhen handed the counter in his hand to Ping Zeyu.

After obediently taking the counter in Luo Zhen's hand, Ping Zeyu looked at Luo Zhen curiously.

Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, Luo Zhen sent a message to Joseph.

'JOJO, help me find a car, the license plate is...'

After the information was sent successfully, Luo Zhen took the counter from Ping Zeyu.

"Thanks."

Tilt his head, Ping Zeyu looked at Luo Zhen curiously.

"No thanks."

In the end, Ping Zeyu still did not ask.

It's not how high Ping Zeyu's emotional intelligence is, or how observant he is.

Just subconsciously feel that there is no need to ask.

Maybe it's the idiot's intuition?

On the other side, Joseph's face suddenly collapsed after receiving the news.

"Hey, don't tell me it's your intuition again."

It's not that I don't believe Luo Zhen's intuition.

Instead, he trusted Luo Zhen's intuition too much.

This guy's intuition is like some kind of radar.

Every time he said that his intuition told him something was wrong, there were nine out of 10 problems in the end.

With that in mind, Joseph left his seat and started to help Luo Zhen investigate the car.

Just picked up a Polaroid.

Chapter 368 Luo Zhen: I'll beat it now

Soon, the whereabouts of the car in recent days were investigated.

"This guy is really cool."

Raising his brows, Joseph said in a complicated tone.

Judging from the monitoring, this guy from other worlds has really been singing every night recently.

I go to various bars and nightclubs every day, and find one or a few understanding ladies and sisters to discuss life at night.

This guy has traveled all over the major bars and hotels in Chiba.

Sooner or later this guy will die in his bed.

Joseph thought maliciously.

As for why it is confirmed that this guy is from another world?

That's because this guy's information is not recorded.

Completely black.

There was no trace of him appearing in this world before this time.

If this kind of thing can't be found out, the group of guys in charge of information can find a place to bury themselves.

"Then, what's next."

Picking up a Polaroid from the table, Joseph raised his right palm high in the palm of his hand.

"Purple of the Hermit!"

Purple vines emerge from the arm and wrap around it, like a living snake.

From a distance, it looked like purple chains wrapped around Joseph's forearm.

The palm of the air slammed down.

The human flesh has a close contact with the products of modern industry.

Beyond ordinary people's understanding, there was no damage to Joseph's fleshy palm.

Instead, the Polaroid was smashed to pieces.

The broken parts and wreckage flew out under the impact of this force, and these parts did not fly out very far under the action of the inexplicable force.

Most of them are stuck on Polaroid.

The objects didn't even scratch Joseph's palm.

After the black-smoked Polaroid made a sour noise, he spit out a photo with difficulty.

"let me see."

Randomly pulling out this photo, Joseph's wrist trembled slightly.

So far, this Polaroid has successfully completed its mission.

The first and last photo of his life was taken.

Congratulations, Coca-Cola.

"This is?!"

After seeing the contents of the photo clearly, Joseph's casual expression gradually became serious.