Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

"Has the follow-up finishing work started?"

"It has already begun."

It's a bit of a personal leak, but what's the problem?

Human rights are for people.

This guy just looks human.

Besides, the so-called human rights are nothing more than a means used by some guys to fool people and make profits.

So is there something wrong with Joseph's move?

no problem.

On the other side, Tokyo—

"I can't feel it..."

Inside Tokyo's world-famous sewer system, the man who built himself a hammock snapped and closed the book in his hand.

Looking up at the dirty passage above, his expression was extremely calm.

A few minutes ago, it suddenly couldn't feel the existence of the other self.

Has it been wiped out?

Gee.

Sure enough, the world is not as simple as it seems.

Chapter 491 I want to play a game with you

When he first came to this world, the real person divided himself into two parts for the sake of safety and fun.

A power of the soul predominates, and a power of the body predominates.

The one contained by Joseph was the one dominated by physical power.

The remaining soul-dominated individual found a sewer in Tokyo, where he came to early.

In the words of a filthy person reincarnated from the dead, a person like you may only be worthy of living a relatively unsuccessful life in the sewers.

"It's really unfortunate, everything is not going well."

The book in his hand was changed to his face, and the slightly dull voice of the real person came out.

In the dim light, it can be seen that this book is a fairly well-known book in Japan.

Known for his precise analysis of human nature and his style of believing in hope despite facing pain.

Of course, real people don't read this book because they think about human nature or because they want to evoke a heart smaller than an ant.

Just because it's just fun.

Some of the plots that are very touching to humans are extremely boring in the eyes of real people.

It's more of a 'ah, human beings are really interesting' thinking.

Looking down at humans, they regard them as backward and savage creatures.

Interesting thoughts will arise after seeing some human actions, just like seeing animals doing funny things in a park.

"What shall I do next?"

He turned over and let the book on his face slip into the sewage.

This book, signed by the author and supposed to be well preserved, fell into the sewage and quickly sank to the bottom, being covered with other filth.

He stared blankly ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, a human voice gradually came from a distance.

"There seems to be something wrong with the pipeline here. We need to check it carefully."

"What could be wrong? It's just rubbish."

"Who knows?"

"It's really unfortunate that I have to work overtime on Saturday."

"Come on, we still have Saturday?"

"That's right, hahaha."

"Would you like to have a drink after get off work?"

"Of course."

Lying in the hammock made by himself, the real person listened to the voice of human beings with an expressionless face.

until a certain moment.

"Pinch hey."

An extremely exaggerated smile instantly bloomed on the face of the real person.

The traces of stitching have been pushed aside.

The face shrouded in shadows looks terrifyingly scary.

"Hey! That one over there! Who are you?!"

The light of a flashlight hit the real person with his back to the maintenance staff.

The worker with the flashlight didn't even notice, his hands were shaking slightly.

"Huh? Who is there?"

On the contrary, his companions scratched their heads in confusion.

There was only one hammock in his sight.

While it's odd to see a hammock in this place, there's no need to be so surprised.

Maybe some kind of tramp?

"Um?"

The maintenance staff holding the flashlight was taken aback for a moment, and there was an unbelievable feeling in his heart.

What is he kidding?

There is obviously a person lying there!

"You can see me."

A voice full of interest came faintly.

For some reason, the maintenance staff felt his body instantly stiffen when he heard this voice.

"I thought of a very interesting game."

Turning his head mechanically, a man with stitches all over his face appeared in front of the maintenance worker, with an indescribable smile on his face.

It's like seeing some very interesting toy.

Slowly extending his hand, the real person pinched another maintenance worker who was still talking with a puzzled face.

"Well?"

The pinched maintenance worker seemed to feel something and opened his mouth to say something.

In the next second, a mantra penetrated into the opponent's body.

The maintenance worker with the flashlight watched his colleague turn into a terrifying monster little by little.

"It's a little rough, but that's okay."

Looking at the twisted monster in front of him, the real person nodded in satisfaction.

It fits its aesthetic quite well.

The fly in the ointment is that the transformation is too rough, so the service life may be short.

"Next, run."

The maintainer who was transformed into a monster turned to look at his former colleague.

A hoarse roar came out, and a mouth full of sharp teeth opened towards the man.

"Ahhhhh!!"

After a series of terrified screams, the man with the flashlight rushed out without looking back.

My mind was blank, I just wanted to run.

The transformed monster in the back seemed to be slow and failed to catch up with the man.

What the man didn't notice was that a tear fell from the corner of the transformed monster's eye.

The bloodshot pupils were full of pain.

"Hmm~"

Humming a pleasant little tune, the real person followed the two of them as leisurely as a walk, enjoying this grotesque drama.

The night is still very long.

Early in the morning, a ray of sunlight lit up from the end of the horizon.

The morning light always represents beauty and hope.

Some people opened their sleepy eyes and sat up from the bed.

"so tired."

After a long stretch, Shizuo Hiratsuka sighed while clutching his shoulders.

I obviously slept for more than ten hours, but I don't know why I feel very tired.

Am I really not young anymore?

When dressed, Shizuo Hiratsuka had some self-doubt.

"Forget it."

Some people have ended their jobs.

"It's over."

Throwing the documents in their hands on the table, Luo Zhen and Joseph sighed in sync.

After a busy night, I finally cleaned up the real guy.

This guy is like a cross between Xiaoqiang and a fish.

On the one hand, he has tenacious vitality and always wants to make trouble and escape from prison.

On the other hand, there is the memory of fish. Even if it was cleaned up badly, it started to make trouble after a while.

This kind of guy is really better to destroy humanely.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Holding two cups of hot tea in his hand, Asukai Kiji put them on the table.

When she came this morning, she saw pain and helplessness written all over their faces, and there were a bunch of documents on the desktop.

Looking at the hot tea in front of him, Joseph cast a glance at Luo Zhen beside him.

"It's your light."

After speaking without a thought, Joseph picked up the hot tea and drank it.

In fact, he still prefers to drink Coke.

The original Joseph fell in love with tea in old age, but what does this have to do with his young JOJO?

Rolling his eyes, Luo Zhen paused for a while and then picked up the hot tea on the table.

Chapter 492 Luo Zhen: Girls don't tilt their heads

Gently blowing off the heat from the water, Luo Zhen sipped the hot water in the cup.