Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

It looked like it was infested.

At that moment, even the lights in the activity room flickered for a moment.

The originally curious eyes suddenly fell into a daze, and it took several seconds to react.

Withdrawing his hand like an electric shock, Nozomi Tojo looked at the watch in disbelief.

Then when Tojo Nozomi retracted her hand, she was surprised to find that everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

The watch of unknown origin is still red and white, as if it had never been black.

With his palm on his chest, Nozomi Tojo looked at the watch in surprise.

What happened just now made her feel differently about this watch.

Resisting the urge to scream in his heart, Nozomi Tojo stretched out his hand again after a while.

It was an anomaly that nothing happened when she touched the watch this time.

But she knew very well that what she had just seen was not a mere hallucination.

Not only because I believed in the corner of my eyes, but also because of the name that suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Ryuki......"

Following the impulse in his heart, Nozomi Tojo read out the name.

However, nothing special happened.

There are no flickering lights, and no pop-up characters.

Tojo Nozomi looked somewhat disappointed.

Although she didn't know what the name represented, she knew very well that the name Dragonrider belonged to this watch.

Or is it the owner of this watch?

Nozomi Tojo didn't know.

Looking at the watch in his hand, Nozomi Tojo fell into a long silence.

There was a blank in my mind.

When she recovered, she had put the watch in her bag.

Even though the education she has received all along tells her that there is no supernatural power in this world.

But at this time she still hesitated.

Unlike those devout believers who firmly believe that God does not exist.

She likes to use Tarot cards for divination, and she believes in the existence of supernatural power from the bottom of her heart.

Or that she hopes that supernatural powers exist.

It is a small wish buried in the bottom of my heart.

Maybe it's not even a wish, it's just an occasional thought.

It would be great if there were supernatural forces in this world.

Maybe many people have thought so.

"What's wrong Xi?"

A black-haired girl with slightly low ponytails looked at Nozomi Tojo with some concern.

As soon as she entered the activity room, she saw Tojo Nozomi looking in a trance.

As if something happened.

If it weren't for their school being a girls' school, Yazawa Nicole would have wondered if Tojo Nozomi had encountered something very bad.

Think about it and know it's impossible...

It seems that even girls' schools can encounter it.

Thinking of the school news received by the Muse members, Nicole Yazawa fell silent.

I can't seem to be that sure.

"Ah, I'm fine, it's just that I didn't understand the result of the divination just now."

After hearing Yazawa Nicole's voice, Nozomi Tojo came back to his senses and said with a smile.

At the same time, he showed Yazawa Nicole the two tarot cards at hand.

"The devil and the Hanged Man?"

Looking at the two cards in Tojo Nozomi's hand, Yazawa Nicole was a little puzzled.

Having known Tojo Nozomi for a long time, the members of Muse have a little understanding of Tarot cards.

Although it cannot be said that too many things can be seen through a simple card.

But some of the most basic knowledge is still understood.

"What does it mean?"

Tilting her head, Nicole Yazawa looked at Nozomi Tojo with some puzzlement.

Could it be that something bad will happen next?

Combination of devotion and inner dark side.

There will always be some bad associations.

"I'm not so sure either."

Shaking his head, Nozomi Tojo put the Tarot cards in his hand back on the table.

Before putting away the tarot cards, Tojo Nozomi couldn't help but glanced at the top devil card again.

In a trance, he seemed to see the devil on the card showing a slight smile.

This smile made Tojo Nozomi a little creepy.

It was as if something bad was happening.

Shaking his head, when he looked at it again, the Tarot card was still the same as usual.

"Let's go, go to class."

"Anyway, tarot divination is just psychological comfort."

Patting Nozomi Tojo on the shoulder, Nicole Yazawa said carelessly.

People are such contradictions. Usually, when divination shows good cards, they are extremely sure of the role and reality of Tarot cards.

But when the result of divination is not to your liking, leave the item of superstition and comfort in all divination methods such as Tarot cards.

Nodding, Nozomi Tojo followed the activity room where Yazawa Nicole left.

Neither of them noticed.

In the reflection on the glass, Tojo Nozomi's figure seemed to be a beat slower than in reality.

In some world--

"Huh? It seems that something interesting happened?"

The young Tokiwa Sogo stopped what he was doing, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently curled up.

Originally, I just played with a few rebels who didn't know the so-called so-called, to increase the fun of the game.

But something interesting seems to be happening.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Sogo Tokiwa's fingers tapped lightly on the table.

"Woz."

The moment Sogo Tokiwa's voice fell, Woz's figure appeared behind Sogo Tokiwa and knelt down on one knee.

"What are your orders, Lord Demon King?"

"Go to Luo Zhen's world and see what choices that girl will have."

By controlling the timepiece, Sogo Tokiwa can barely 'see' things in that world.

Although it can only be around the clock, it is enough.

"Got it, Lord Demon King."

Lowering his head in response, Woz disappeared into the room.

After Woz disappeared, Sogo Tokiwa still had a smile on his face.

Chapter 580 Six Face Huggers

The neon lights of the city at night are flickering, and the streets are full of people who come out to have fun.

Long ago, before humans had mastered fire, night was a very dangerous time.

Whenever night falls, the ancestors of human beings will choose to go back to the gathering place or their own residence to hide and survive the night.

Time is pushed back a bit, and although humans have mastered the fire, the fear of the night is slowly weakening.

But most people still don't choose to go out at night or stay at home.

And the best way to pass a long night is, of course, with a prolific activity.

In the long history of human beings, night=reproduction seems to have been carved into the instinct deep in the genes.

I don't talk about it during the day, but every night, some people seem to break free from the shackles and liberate their nature, and start the journey of looking for flowers and willows.

"It's so early tonight."

"You are not the same."

The bright neon lights were shining, and all kinds of light, which could be called light pollution, irradiated the surroundings crazily.

The smell of perfume and wine mixed together stimulated one's nerves.

Screams, cheers, noise.

All kinds of voices sounded in this small dance hall, and then they were covered by deafening music.