Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

To be reasonable, shouldn't this kind of thing be decided by Qingyin Club itself?

He is an outsider and there is no need for him to be involved.

"Then I agree too."

After getting Luo Zhen's signal, Ping Zeyu raised his small hand and said.

She looks like a schoolboy answering a teacher's question.

"Then I will contact Nishigino-san to discuss it in detail when I find a chance, and I will tell everyone when the time comes."

With a slap of the palm, Kotobuki Tsumu said so.

"Well, it's fine if you come here, we don't understand this."

Ritsu Tanaka, with his arms resting under his head, waved his hands and said.

She really didn't care much about it.

For Tanizhong Ritsu, this is just an interesting experience, and at most there will be a reward.

It's fine if it's there, it doesn't matter if it doesn't.

The same goes for Akiyama Mio.

As for Azusa Nakano, maybe it's more of an exercise?

The last stay............

"Ahhh."

After eating a large piece of the small cake in one bite, a satisfied smile appeared on Yui Hirazawa's face.

Well, she didn't think of anything.

She just wants to eat small cakes now.

the other side--

"Well, it should be fine."

Nishino Maki said to the other end of the phone.

At this point, she wasn't really sure.

To be honest, although the other party is not a campus idol, his reputation is not worse than his muse.

Nishino Maki didn't know if the other party would agree.

"It's okay, didn't you divination this morning?"

On the other end of the phone, a girl with an unusually plump figure said with a smile.

Her name is Nozomi Tojo.

17 years old, third year of high school. Hobbies are taking naps and divination.

And hit the chest, has a unique way of speaking mixed with Kansai accent.

According to the grapevine, she has the part-time status of a shrine priestess.

This morning, she deliberately performed a divination for Nishikino Maki.

The results displayed by the tarot cards were very good. Although it did not reach the point of wishing, it was a very lucky day.

While on the phone, Tojo Nozomi also gave himself a divination.

"Eh?"

Looking at the tarot cards in his hand, Nozomi Tojo was a little stunned.

The Devil and the Hanged Man were glued together and held in their hands.

Normally, the devil represents the sinister side of things or the dark side of the heart.

The Hanged Man represents self-sacrifice.

These two cards stick together, which always makes Tojo Nozomi a little uneasy.

"This is?"

At the same time, through the gap where the two cards overlapped, Nozomi Tojo saw something very strange that definitely did not belong to him.

Is that a brightly colored, palm-sized watch?

"what is this?"

Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth discoloration watch

"what is this?"

Seeing this item suddenly appearing on the table, obviously not belonging to him, Tojo Nozomi was a little uncertain for a while.

Is this supposed to be a watch?

It always feels weird.

Tojo Nozomi thought uncertainly.

It's really that the shape of this watch is too different from the watches I usually see.

Without a strap, the overall appearance is red like a flame, but there is a circle of white on the top.

There are no minute and hour hands on the dial.

On the ground of the dial is a strange head, like the head of a certain armor.

And two big red eyes could be vaguely seen between the gaps in the facial armor.

"What the **** is this..."

After hesitating for two seconds, Nozomi Tojo tentatively reached out and touched the watch on the table.

However, the moment her white fingers touched the watch, the original red and white watch suddenly changed drastically.

As if there was some chemical reaction, the whole watch turned purple and black starting from her fingertips.

It looks like it's infected.

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

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

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

Then when Tojo Nozomi retracted his hand, he was surprised to find that it was like an illusion just now.

This 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 disbelief.

What just happened made her feel differently about this watch.

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

This time when she touched the watch, nothing happened. It was an anomaly.

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

Not only because of believing in the corner of his eyes, but also because of the name that popped into his head.

"Ryuki..."

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

However, nothing special happened.

No flickering lights, no characters popping up.

Tojo Nozomi looked somewhat lost.

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

Or the owner of this watch?

Tojo Nozomi didn't know.

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

The mind is blank.

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

Even her education all along told her that there are no supernatural powers in this world.

But this time she hesitated.

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

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

Or that she wished that supernatural powers existed.

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

Maybe not even a wish, just an occasional thought.

It would be great if supernatural powers really existed in this world.

Many people may have thought so.

"What's the matter, Xi?"

A black-haired girl with a low double ponytail looked at Tojo Nozomi worriedly.

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

As if something happened.

If it wasn'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 a girls' school might encounter it.

Thinking of what the Muse members had received from the school, Nico Yazawa fell silent.

It doesn't seem to be so certain.

"Ah, I'm fine, I just didn't understand the results of the divination just now."

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

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

"The Devil and the Hanged Man?"

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

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

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

But some basic knowledge is still understood.

"What does it mean?"

With her head tilted, Nicole Yazawa looked at Nozomi Tojo in confusion.

Could it be that something bad will happen next?

The combination of devotion and the dark side of the heart.

There will always be some unpleasant associations.

"I'm not so sure either."

Shaking his head, Nozomi Tojo put the tarot card in his hand back on the table.

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

In a trance, it seemed that the devil on the card seemed to show a slight smile.

This smile gave Tojo Nozomi a little creepy.

As if something bad was going on.