Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

"Let's go, Xiaoqian."

"Well, let's go."

The two have never had such expectations for the future.

In the past, they only wanted to survive, and they didn't dare to think about anything else.

Although occasionally said: "Would you like to go to the top floor to see?"

But in fact, there are some guesses in the hearts of the two of them.

It's just that no one wants to break this last expectation.

Expect this kind of thing, or keep the status quo.

The sight returned to Luo Zhen, because it was Sunday, so he came to the research institute early this morning.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Asuka Ikiji walked over with a teacup in his hand and said.

She has also been quite busy in recent days, and she has less time in the institute.

However, there is still some hearing about Luo Zhen's affairs.

"It feels like you have encountered a lot of things recently."

"A lot? Actually, it's okay, right?"

Luo Zhen said after putting down the information in his hand.

Although I didn't count them carefully, it seems to be quite a lot?

First, the Hornets appeared and selected Sakamoto, and then Gabriel came to this world.

Gabriel's price comparison here is relatively stable, but the following things will be more troublesome.

First, a group of monsters wanted to find a person who wrote 'Monster Princess' and pronounced it as 'Breaking Bad Luck'.

Then came out a bad-minded Regulus Konias, who came with the white hair Gojo Satoru.

There were other things mixed in.

For example, two small plant essences numbered AO-279.

There are also knights who use Luo Zhen's positioning to beat up a group of unscrupulous editors.

Hope people are ok, pray.

"Ah!"

Toshiki Inoue, who was writing the script, suddenly sneezed.

Just now, he suddenly couldn't restrain the pen in his hand, and planned to return to his old business.

But you're interrupted by a sneeze before he can start his strike.

"Who's talking about me?"

Rubbing his nose, Toshiki Inoue raised his head and muttered.

The excellent blade kept on the desk exudes a cold light.

The cold blade was like the sword of Damocles hanging above Toshiki Inoue's head.

Forcibly cut off all his bad thoughts.

"Forget it."

Shaking his head, Toshiki Inoue finally gave up those tempting ideas.

Although it may be very cool when writing, it will be quite embarrassing when being beaten.

Soon, Toshiki Inoue's landing work was born.

The style of his works is so different that it made people wonder if this guy is looking for a ghostwriter.

"Right?"

Looking at Luo Zhen who was in deep thought, Asuka Iki said.

Can't tell, he actually has the attributes of a hidden workaholic?

When she teamed up with Luo Zhen to complete the task before, she discovered that Luo Zhen was fine in normal times.

But once you start to enter the state, you will put your work goals first.

His eyes shifted to Joseph's side——

"The mouth was cut open, that's true."

Crouching on the ground, Joseph looked thoughtfully at the wound of the deceased.

He might have hesitated for a while if it was changed to another place, but now the deceased is in Japan.

There are countless urban legends in Japan, and it is hard to say which one is the most famous.

But there is definitely a legend about the more famous ones.

"Gap girl."

Covering back the white cloth on the body of the deceased, Joseph sighed.

It is said to be a woman wearing a mask.

He will ask the single person if he is beautiful.

"Am I pretty?"

The woman wearing a mask asked the young boy in a student uniform behind him.

The boy being questioned had a trace of flush and anticipation on his face, and his eyes revealed the desire for adult things.

Clenching the phone in his hand, he said slowly:

"Pretty!"

"is it?"

With a light touch, the woman turned around and lifted the mask and asked:

"now what?"

The supposedly beautiful face was damaged by the hideous wound, and a non-human tongue could be vaguely seen through the gap.

Chapter 190 Four What Is A Gentleman's Spirit (Looking Back)

The performance of the young Makoto Ito was not satisfactory.

Although I was admitted to a good high school, there is still a lot of gap compared with the best Zongwu High School in the local area.

In school, Makoto Ito was a good student, and he worked very hard in his studies.

But the boys around him are not willing to get too close to Makoto Ito, because this guy will always have inexplicable relationships with women.

This makes many boys very unhappy.

This morning, Makoto Ito prepared a bento lunch for himself as usual.

Although he himself thinks that all his skills are just the minimum skills he needs to master in life.

But in fact, his craft surpassed many girls.

Even additional skills such as carpentry have been mastered.

In his words, this is a skill acquired because his mother is not at home all the year round, so there is nothing surprising about it.

After preparing the bento, Makoto Ito stood in front of the mirror and adjusted his makeup.

Today, I am still a handsome cream niche.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Makoto Ito smiled unconsciously.

Sitting on the tram, Makoto Ito habitually put on headphones to listen to music.

This is his little hobby, like listening to music on the tram.

Besides that, there is one more point. . . . .

Ito Makoto's eyes unconsciously looked at a girl sitting not far from him.

He has a figure like a devil, a face like an angel, and an introverted personality that is completely opposite to his appearance.

Even without formal contact with Makoto Ito, it can be seen that this girl is actually a very docile but emotionally impulsive girl.

It's strange that Makoto Ito has never been in a formal relationship.

But he has a good grasp of the psychological aspects of girls, which is why he can always attract girls.

After all, a boy who can always grasp the topic just right will always make girls feel good.

'It's so cute. '

Looking at the girl who was sitting in a somewhat reserved posture, Ito Makoto thought.

The girl looked at the uniform and he was supposed to be a student at a school.

If you have a chance, maybe you can try to communicate?

But she seems to have some resistance to boys?

Looking at the girl who unconsciously adjusted her sitting posture and tried to get further away from the boy, Makoto Ito seemed to understand something.

"Eh."

At this moment, a soft call came.

A girl in white short-sleeves and denim shorts tugged on the handle and looked at her shoes in distress.

It seems that this shoe is a little uncomfortable.

Maybe it's grinding your feet?

Ito Makoto thought indifferently.

He himself sometimes encounters this situation, the shoes fit well when he first puts them on, but when he walks, he feels uncomfortable.