Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

After the flames dissipated, the charred Nanmu knelt down on the ground, clutching his chest in pain, breathing in the fresh air.

It was obvious that he was engulfed by the sea of ​​fire, but the clothes on his body were unexpectedly not completely turned into ashes.

Is it for the harmony of the world?

Maybe.

There was no blood coming out of the scars on her body, but that didn't mean she was doing well.

At that moment, she felt that she was about to suffocate and die in this sea of ​​fire.

To be honest, she originally thought she would be directly burned to death.

Unexpectedly, he almost died of suffocation.

It still feels really bad.

The blurred vision became clear little by little.

The confused thoughts in his brain were also a little clearer.

When faced with life-threatening situations, it is normal for your mind to become confused and unable to respond properly.

"Clap."

A pair of feet entered Nanmu's line of sight, and looking up was the calf covered with gold and red armor.

At the top of the line of sight, a pair of scarlet pupils stared at her silently.

From those compound eyes, Nanmu could not see the existence of any emotion.

Yes, it's just a mask.

What can you see?

There must be a smug smile underneath that mask.

"Ho, ho."

Covering his neck, Nanmu, whose eyes were full of resentment, stared at Nozomi Tojo.

Once acquired powerful superpowers, but has not yet been able to fully enjoy the power and status that power brings.

There is still a lot to do, and a lot of unfinished plans.

But just like that, he became a loser.

What kind of joke is this playing?

There is a limit to joking!

Lowering his head, he subconsciously clenched his palms on the ground.

A little bit of light gathered in the pupils, making Nanmu's face even more terrifying.

"go to hell!"

When the light converged to a certain evil moment, Nanmu suddenly raised his head.

The dazzling laser seemed to be released from it in the next second.

However........

"Roar!"

"Bang!!"

Wushuanglong, who was hovering around Nozomi Tojo, slapped it fiercely with one paw.

What are you doing, little brother.

Want to play sneak attack?

I'm still here!

You didn't take me seriously.

For Wushuanglong, this contractor is still very satisfied.

Although it is a little weaker, his belief in combat is not so firm, and there are many small problems in other aspects.

But the food I usually give it is still very good.

Strange monsters are basically all stuffed over.

Although it looks scary, it actually tastes pretty good for Wushuanglong.

If it wasn't for a mechanical dragon, it would probably have gotten fat now.

More importantly, he was actually quite free compared to that pitch-black guy himself.

It is also very pleasant to get along with the contractor.

In contrast, the black guy is much more uncomfortable.

Usually, they are basically locked in a fixed corner of the mirror world and are not allowed to leave, and the character of the contractor is actually quite bad.

Seeing that guy is not happy, Wushuanglong feels very happy.

Even looking at Tojo Nozomi is also pleasing to the eye.

In this year, it is hard to find good contractors who are good speakers.

In the past, it was clearly more popular that everyone was an equal fighting partner.

But I don't know why the solipsism, pets are tools style has become popular recently.

This kind of thing is also very distressing for these contracted beasts.

Looking back at the present, Nanmu, whose body was tightly held by Wushuanglong, reluctantly raised his head and looked at Nozomi Tojo.

And Nozomi Tojo under the mask also met Nanmu's sight without fear.

His chest heaved violently, and his palms were shaking.

It was obvious that he had won, but he felt an indescribable feeling.

Tojo Nozomi could clearly feel that the corners of his eyes were slightly wet.

very annoying.

It's like working hard for three full years and performing exceptionally well in the college entrance examination.

Obviously it should be very exciting.

But I don't know why I felt an indescribable grievance and sadness when I saw the results.

He clearly said that he should be smiling happily at this time.

But the tears poured out uncontrollably.

You should be like this now, right?

What does this feel like?

The dragon blade in his hand was raised high, but it never fell.

As long as the sword falls, the battle is over.

Whether it is to kill Nanmu directly or save her life, it is in Tojo Nozomi's mind.

Just stab.

Just stab.

Holding the dragon blade, Tojo Nozomi silently looked at Nanmu on the ground.

Taking a deep breath, Tojo Nozomi closed his eyes.

Finally, a choice was made.

After a few minutes-

"Sorry sorry! I didn't come back late, did I?"

Tojo Nozomi, who was wearing a gorgeous costume, pushed open the door of the backstage lounge and smiled apologetically.

There were crystal beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, and it seemed that he had run all the way back.

The costumes are a little messy, but fortunately there is no major problem, just a little bit of tidying up.

"Ah, hope you're back."

"There are still three programs coming to us, and we are going to prepare soon."

"Really, I was just about to go out to find you."

Excitedly hugging Tojo Nozomi, Takasaka Honoka said with a little complaint while excited.

To be honest, she was just nervous.

If Ayase Eri said not to worry, Nozomi would have come back in time, and Takasaka Honoka would have rushed out to find someone.

As for the phone?

Takasaka Honoka has become accustomed to finding Nozomi Tojo on her mobile phone.

"Alright, alright, pack up and get ready to go backstage."

"It's coming to us later, everyone take the time to check it out."

After checking the clothes and makeup, after confirming that there is no problem, Takasaka Honoka said to the friends around him.

The time is almost up, if you don't go, it will be troublesome.

This was the most important performance of my high school years.

There must be no problem.

"Ok okay~"

"Let's go, Guoguo, it's time to perform."

"I hope you too, don't run around anymore, it will be very troublesome."

"I won't run around!"

"It's just that Xi's words are completely unconvincing."

"Maki!"

"Ha ha!"

In the midst of laughter, several young girls walked towards the backstage.

Even in the aisle, a few girls were shining like they were on stage.

Chapter 942 Chapter 921 If it's a dream, wake up quickly

"It's really hard to start."

Looking at Nanmu under her feet, Jingxi was amazed.

For Tojo Nozomi, the guy Jingxi should be said to be one of the people who know her best in this world.

Whether it is Tojo Nozomi's parents or μ\'s friends, it is impossible for anyone to know this guy better than her.

After all, Jing Xi is the dark side of Tojo Nozomi.

Even if it was Tojo Nozomi's heart that was hidden in her heart, she knew all about the darkness that she didn't even realize.

Otherwise, it is impossible to accurately beat Tojo Nozomi every time they quarrel and make the other party anxious.

But it is precisely because he knows Tojo Nozomi that Jingxi knows how difficult it is to make Tojo Nozomi play such a heavy hand.

It's not so much that she finally made up her mind to complete the transformation.

It would be better to say that he was under enormous pressure, and his mind was close to a standstill when he was emotionally excited, so he started without thinking too much.

However, after this incident, the idiot should not be as naive as before.

Thinking of this Jingxi also felt a lot better.

In the end, if she has the same face as herself, Kyouxi will be very distressed if she stays the same as before.

Anyway, come up with some momentum.