Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

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But he didn't know how to resist.

Maybe, this is life.

The schoolbag on the table was shriveled, obviously there was no book in it.

It's like Luo Zhen's mind is empty and he doesn't think about anything.

Time passed bit by bit, and only the alarm clock in the room was ticking.

'tick tock tick tock'

The constantly rotating second hand made a crisp sound.

It's so jarring in a quiet room.

"It's uncomfortable."

Covering his face, Luo Zhen felt that his smooth brain had started to freeze.

Facing this situation of not knowing how to deal with it, Luo Zhen subconsciously wanted to choose to escape.

A great man once said: It is not shameful to escape, but very useful.

The next day, Luo Zhen aroused some attention when he walked into the classroom with dark circles under his eyes.

"Did you lose sleep last night?"

"That's it."

Lie listlessly on the table, Luo Zhen felt that he was about to ascend.

Walking is floating.

Rishi Fukube, who was sitting on the side with a small bench, nodded his head half-understood.

Since the last conversation, the two have become good friends who can talk.

In fact, there are so many things to make friends in high school.

Those who can chat are friends, and those who cannot chat are strangers.

The friendship between most people is to stay at the point where they can talk.

Few people have no friends, and few people have many close friends.

And after all, Luo Zhen has never seen anyone use the word 'best friend' in reality.

"Actually, I've also been a little lately. The test tomorrow is really a headache."

Putting his hands on the bench, Satoshi Fukube said in distress.

He has been busy with club affairs recently, so he didn't study too seriously.

There is a high probability that this exam will be a naked exam.

No way, who let him join the two associations while still serving on the General Affairs Committee?

"Yeah, it came too suddenly."

Luo Zhen said in agreement, as if he was really having a headache for Friday's test.

This sentence immediately resonated with Satoshi Fukube.

"That's right, I didn't notify you in advance. It's too sudden to say it on Tuesday afternoon for the exam on Friday."

Although the notification time is not short, but when the exam is about to come, I still feel that there is not enough time.

Fukube Satoshi kept wailing, he had already devoted too much time to the club and the committee.

"Ah."

With a slightly tired face buried in his palms, Luo Zhen's voice sounded a bit dull.

"Rozen?"

Fukube Satoshi couldn't help but asked aloud after noticing Luo Zhen's strangeness.

He looks like he's in a bad mood?

Fukube Satoshi does not have the meticulous observation ability of Oreki Houtarou, but as Oreki Houtarou's best friend, he has learned some ability to observe words and emotions.

"It's nothing."

The hand covering his face was taken away, Luo Zhen said lightly.

For some reason, Fukube Satoshi always felt that something had changed in Luo Zhen.

This kind of change is somewhat indescribable, but it does exist.

'Eyes seem to brighten up? '

After observing for a second or two, Fukube Satoshi thought.

At this time, Luo Zhen still looked a little tired.

But the spirit of the whole body is no longer the lazy and decadent feeling before.

It was replaced by the calm temperament of the weekdays.

Satoshi Fukube had some guesses about this.

Maybe he figured out something?

In a way, Fukube Satoshi did guess the correct answer.

'Monyashi is very strong, but I'm not a rookie either. '

Until now, Luo Zhen hadn't figured out how to defeat Men Yashi.

Just looking at the initial data, decade can't beat Amazon at all.

But after all, the other party is someone who ran across the magic set.

God knows what cards he has in his hand.

Not enough, so what?

Since you can't run away, you can only fight.

"I won't lose."

Luo really thought so.

Chapter 46 I will protect Heisei

"Have you finally adjusted your mentality?"

In a cafe, Monyashi gently put down the coffee in his hand.

Wearing a suit, he looks like a social elite, but the lazy and special temperament on his body shows that his identity may not be so simple.

Last night, he knew that Luo Zhen was the Kamen Rider of this world.

Special thanks to Narutaki, the information provider.

But given his cake with a ton of green peppers, let’s forget it.

With one bite, Mon Yashi's face was deformed.

Thanks for something, next time for sure.

But Men Yashi did not go to Luo Zhen immediately.

He took one look and left.

Because he could feel Luo Zhenna's worried mood.

disturbed?Still not confident?

'Before I knew it, I was so famous. '

Rubbing his chin, Monyashi couldn't help showing a smug smile.

As expected of me.

Have the younger generation heard of him now?

Hey, I'm a little excited when I think about it.

Closer to home, although Men Yashi is very keen on beating up the smug juniors to make them realize the reality.

But he didn't beat him, no, he cared for these juniors who were not ready to fight.

It mainly depends on the situation. If that junior is in a world full of dangers, then he will force that junior to grow up.

If you can't grow up, you will be beaten.

The enemy door Yashi can be dragged, but don't blame him for putting his own bgm.

In contrast, Luo Zhen's younger generation in a relatively stable environment, Menshishi would like to see the younger generation grow up by themselves.

"I always feel that my mentality is a little bit old?"

Suddenly, Mon Yashi said with a strange expression on his face.

I have to say that his current mentality does feel a bit like an old lady.

Worry about everything, even for these juniors.

But this is also understandable.

"After all, our time is over."

Looking out of the window, Mon Yashi's eyes flashed a trace of loneliness.

A new era has begun, and their predecessors will one day be forgotten.

He himself once said that Kamen Rider will exist as long as anyone can remember.

But what about the other way around?

One day, he will disappear in the journey without making a sound.

How many people can remember him?