Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

You won't always be a weak image if you take out a little bit of that kind of aura when you grab dessert with Honoka.

"You, in the end..."

Nanmu, who was wriggling like a caterpillar, raised his head to look at Jingxi with difficulty, and a hoarse voice came from his throat that seemed to be leaking.

If it is at night, I am afraid that people who hear it will wonder if they have strayed into some horror movie scene.

You don't even need to deliberately lower your voice, this voice is already much scarier than the voices of some characters in horror movies.

"Shut up and be quiet."

"Lie down on the ground obediently."

Looking at the live broadcast on the mobile phone, Jing Xi stepped on Nanmu's back, and she was too lazy to pay attention to this guy at this time.

She even wanted to step on this guy's head if it wasn't for the issue of aesthetics.

After all, the feeling of being looked at with resentful eyes can be said to be quite bad.

Mirror Xike has no special interest.

At least there is no passive special interest, even if there is, she must be the active party.

In the sky, the dark dragon all over his body stared at Nanmu, who was stepped on by Jingxi.

The scarlet pupils were full of tyranny and murderous intent.

Compared with Wushuanglong, the dark dragon is more in line with the image of the evil dragon in fairy tales.

However, it was not the evil demon king who drove the dragon, but a young and beautiful girl.

If someone with a special interest came, it should be very exciting now.

But at this time Nanmu only felt ashamed.

and trance.

It feels like all of a sudden everything has changed.

This change was too fast and too sudden, and Nanmu didn't even react.

What exactly is going on?

I'm being trampled on now?

It's a nightmare.

This is definitely a nightmare.

If it's a dream, wake up quickly.

This kind of dream is really unpleasant.

After I woke up, I was still the commander of the DA organization.

It's impossible to be beaten and trampled underfoot by a high school student.

But when I wake up, I'll have to redo my plans.

There are just too many uncertainties in this plan.

And the guy from Monyaji.

I'm going to get rid of that **** as soon as possible.

At least imprison him.

Also, that guy Chuncheon Fengxi is also.

Then there's the assistant.

besides........

For a time, many ideas appeared in Nanmu's mind.

Like the turbulent tide on the seashore, it was constantly rushing through her heart.

When the tide dissipated only one painful thought remained.

So, wake up, this nightmare.

With his head buried in the ground, no one knew how Nanmu was feeling at the moment.

Human emotions are not connected.

The so-called empathy is just that after one person confides his own experience to another person, even the bad emotions are also passed on.

Rather than being able to understand the pain and sadness of the other party, it is better to say that his own mood was also made sad.

But no way.

Some people just like to complain frantically to people close to them when they are in a bad mood.

Regardless of whether the other party wants to or not, he arbitrarily treats the other party as his own emotional trash can.

"so good."

Looking at the live broadcast on the mobile phone, Jing Xi's eyes flickered with uncertainty.

On the screen, several people from μ's swayed their sweat under the lights of the stage, and displayed the results of their efforts generously on this stage.

Under the bright light, Nozomi Tojo, whose eyes were slightly ruddy, had a sincere smile on his face.

Just seeing this smile realizes that she is really enjoying the stage now.

Not for something trivial, but simply enjoying the feeling of working hard with my friends and the fruits of my efforts are now bearing fruit.

Go back in time by a few minutes.

Nozomi Tojo, who was preparing in the background, stared blankly at the girls from the Qingyin Club on the stage.

Under the lights, their smiles are so dazzling.

It was clearly a few girls with different personalities.

But at the moment it feels like they are an inseparable group.

No one is superfluous, and no one is replaceable.

An ideal team should be like this.

Seriously, even after performing on stage so many times, I still get nervous.

I'm really ashamed.

With his hands behind his back, Nozomi Tojo kicked his feet repeatedly, as if he was looking for a pebble to play with.

In fact, I am usually quite confident, and I have fantasized about my performance on the stage more than once.

But when it comes to this time, I still get nervous.

"What's the matter, Xi? Are you nervous?"

"It's so cute."

When Tojo Nozomi was in a daze, Takaban Honoka hugged Tojo Nozomi from behind.

He laughed in a tone he learned from somewhere.

Although there was a mischievous smile on his face, Tojo Nozomi still sensed the unease beneath the smile.

In normal times, Guoguo should be the one with the biggest heart.

But will it be uneasy now?

Is it because of my emotions?

After staring at the smile on Takaban Honogo's face for two seconds, Tojo Nozomi hugged Takaban Honogo's slender waist with a smirk and said:

"If you want to talk about cuteness, Guoguo is really cute."

"Ah! I hope you don't touch it!"

"Don't run! Let me see how you're developing."

"Don't be like that."

"You two, stop playing, it's our time, your clothes are all messed up."

Chapter 943 Chapter 922 High school life, it's over

"I said, senior scholar."

"Even though that was the purpose from the beginning, why do I always feel that something is wrong?"

In the auditorium, Luo Zhen silently looked at the door Yashi beside him and asked.

At this moment, Kadenyaji changed out of his usual suit that looked very formal and mature.

In its place are casual clothes that are full of celebratory vibes.

The upper body is the short-sleeved hair in this show.

The lower body is a pair of shorts.

Are you serious about wearing summer clothes at this time of April?

Even if you are Kamen Rider, please respect the change of seasons.

Don't you see that everyone around you is looking at you with strange eyes? !

"Well, you said it yourself, and the result is good."

"Isn't that enough?"

Wearing funny children's sunglasses that I don't know from which small stall, a picture of Kazuya Yuzai dressed as a Hawaiian tourist said.

Let him relax a little during the rare holiday.

In normal times, Kazuya couldn't remember watching a show or anything.

After all, there is no interesting performance.

This time, while teaching the juniors, I took the opportunity to watch the juniors' performances, and I felt very good.

It's like taking a vacation for yourself.

Kadoyaji, who usually wanders around most of the time, thought so.

Well, this is also impossible.

Shaking yourself and giving yourself a vacation are two completely different things.

It's like you decide to read a book at half past two.

After playing two games, the time came to 2:20.

Obviously had been playing before.

But I really feel like I have only ten minutes to relax before studying.

Students who are in school or those who are working should understand this feeling.

Obviously not willing to read books or work.

But it still had to be done, so I set myself a deadline to get my work done just fine, and the time before that to relax and play.

But it is obvious that I am relaxing, but I always feel that there is not enough time.

This feeling is really annoying.

Looking back at the present, Kazuya Shi who was in the audience kept bringing popcorn to his mouth.

μ's on stage is working hard.

The youthful music and dance make people unconsciously addicted to it.

However, the people on stage seem to care more about their performance than the audience's reaction.

At this time, several people were completely immersed in the performance.

Soon, the show was over.

Breathing slightly, Nozomi Tojo, who was standing in the C position, stared blankly at the audience under the stage.

It seemed that he didn't come back to his senses until now.