Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

But I don't have a tattoo.

Or rub one by hand?

"How? Do you want to join my club?!"

An Yilun, whose eyes were shining, looked at Luo Zhen and Sakamoto excitedly and asked.

Although I don't know what happened yesterday, it is true that his club was established.

After a morning of trance, excitement, and ecstasy, An Yilun finally calmed down. . . .

Well, still no cool down.

He has now started looking for his members.

Although the association is established, it will be abolished soon if there is no number of people.

An Yilun is also 'unlucky', the club review will start in another week.

If the number of people does not meet the standard, it is likely to be ordered to abolish the club.

Although his club was just established, the students in the student union didn't care about it.

As far as they are concerned, they wish there were fewer such associations.

There are funds to be allocated, but no results can be obtained.

This kind of society is meaningless at all, okay?

Unless there are some associations that don't care about funding at all, the rest of the associations are very serious about the review.

"What is your club doing?"

Although I wanted to tell An Yilunye directly that I am not interested in your club, but considering what happened to An Yilunye last night, Luo Zhen decided to be a little more tactful.

"I want to make the best Galgame!"

It seemed that Luo Zhen wanted to join, and An Yilun also began to talk about his views on some galgames and his goals.

To be honest, Luo Zhen still admires An Yilun's enthusiasm.

At least he has the first condition for success.

Love for my career.

In this regard, An Yilun should also be said to have surpassed most people.

While others are still aimlessly enjoying high school life, he already has his own goals.

This is undoubtedly worth encouraging.

Hiratsuka Shizuka also gave Ayi Lunya's club approval based on this point.

"No, no, I'm not interested in galgames."

After listening to An Yilunye's description, Luo Zhen said "tactfully".

He really has no idea about this kind of thing.

Not to mention participating in the production.

"Then, what about Sakamoto-san?"

After feeling Luo Zhen's firm attitude, An Yilun also froze.

Then he looked at Sakamoto expectantly.

If Sakamoto joins, then there is no need to worry about the number of club members.

As long as there is a little publicity, many girls will join.

"Sorry, I've already joined the club."

Although he couldn't bear it, Sakamoto responded firmly.

He also knew a little about An Yilunye.

If you want to reject him, you have to be very firm.

Otherwise, he may be regarded as 'having some intentions'.

"This....."

After gesticulating with both hands in the air for a while, An Yilun seemed to want to say something more.

He really wanted to say 'you quit that club' if he could.

But he finally gave up.

After all, they are just ordinary classmates.

Saying this will only make people feel too much.

"Ok."

A little downcast, he lifted the chair and left, and An Yilun's back looked a little lonely.

Looking at An Yilun who was less than two meters away from him, Luo Zhen shrugged casually.

Before finding the two of them, An Yilun had also found many boys.

It was rejected without exception.

In fact, if An Yilun could also change the time and place to speak, there is no guarantee that someone will join.

After all, the other party also said that the beautiful girl painter Ying Lili from Class A might join.

Although I think the other party is bragging, most boys are still a little interested in making Galgames.

But, what are you talking about so loudly in class? !

The ladies in the class don't look right at me anymore, okay? !

An Yilun, who habitually ignores the eyes of others, also temporarily failed his recruiting plan because of ignoring the eyes of others.

An episode ended, and the classroom returned to calm again.

Those who should be in class teach, and those who should sleep sleep.

The gaze shifted to another world.

"Mr. Joseph!"

The white-haired doctor stumbled into the ward.

The luxurious ward specially built by SPW Group for Joseph looks much more luxurious than ordinary villas.

Even though Joseph himself didn't care about this, the people in the company did it anyway.

Not only to please Joseph, but also because they respected the old man from the bottom of their hearts.

As an old man who followed Joseph decades ago, the doctor in front of him has seen too many storms.

It stands to reason that he has passed that kind of carefree grade for a long time, but today he lost his size again.

"Mr. Joseph!"

Looking at the old man on the hospital bed, the doctor didn't know how to speak for a moment.

The old man's body was on the verge of collapse, and any stimulation could cause him to leave.

"Is something wrong with Jotaro? Don't worry about it."

Slowly opening his eyes, Joseph asked in a low voice.

At this moment, his voice was so hoarse that even he himself was surprised.

"...yes."

"And Miss Xu Lun..."

Speaking of this, the doctor couldn't bear to turn his head away.

For an old man, this blow was too great.

"That's it."

Joseph closed his eyes weakly.

The grief in his veins made him unable to calm down.

His heart was crying out that he wanted to avenge his child.

Just like the life and death duel with Katz back then.

But he is really old, his body has decayed, and his brain is no longer flexible.

Throughout Joseph's life, his strongest weapons are not ripples and stand-ins.

It's the brain that can think calmly at any time.

Now he can't do anything.

But young he can!

A ray of light lit up in Joseph's eyes.

Joseph makes a whimsical decision.

He wants to be crazy at the end of his life.

Chapter 12 Ending as a hero

Joseph on the hospital bed sat up with some difficulty.

Before the doctor could speak, he lay back down by himself.

Forget it, it's the same anyway.

At this moment, the old man showed a smile that hadn't appeared in many years.

This made him look not like an octogenarian at all, but more like a vigorous young man.

However, this is just an illusion.

Joseph knew very well in his heart that he was really old.