Self-cultivation of Kamen Rider ZIO

Chapter 106 The Gathering Time Robbers and the Passing Woz

Chapter 106 The Gathering Time Robbers and the Passing Woz

Between a mountain and wild.

Nito Kosuke, who was having a picnic, picked up a cup of boiled and cooled mountain stream water with his right hand, and held it in the direction of Torii-saka.

"a……"

He was about to say something, but after thinking about it, he finally shook his head.

"—Well, I don't need to say anything, welcome back, my lifelong opponent!"

A dull mouth.

Kosuke Nito lowered his head and began to brush mayonnaise on the wild vegetables in the pot.

……

……

[August 2012]

Theater lounge.

Not long after Sogo Tokiwa left, this lounge once again ushered in a guest from the future.

A blue-clothed boy stepped here holding a magic note.

He bit his lower lip and looked at Hayase Shigeru who was lying on the ground unconscious. He wanted to leave the magic note directly, but after seeing Hayase Shigeru in this state, he couldn't help it. Going forward, he helped Shigeru Hayase, who was unconscious on the ground, onto the sofa... Obviously, the person in front of him was no longer the Uncle Hayase he knew!

Looking up, after taking a deep breath, Ur put the magic notebook in the vacant place on the sofa, turned around, and was about to leave, but his expression suddenly froze.

Snapped!
His wrist was grabbed!

"Who are you?"

From behind, Hayase Shigeru's intermittently puzzled voice sounded.

"I'm...your fan..."

Ur turned his head back slightly stiffly, and said with a forced smile.

"my fans?"

Shigeru Hayase pressed his other hand near his temple, and while slowly getting up, let go of the hand that was grasping Ur's wrist.

"That's right."

I don't know how I fell down, and even my memory only stays at the moment when I just walked into the lounge. The only thing I can be sure of is - he feels very relaxed now!
It's like getting rid of a long-standing heart disease, and I feel refreshed.

Thinking of this, Shigeru Hayase put down his hand on his head, looked at Ur who had a somewhat reserved expression in front of him, and smiled gently.

"Need a signature?"

For some reason, the innocent smiling faces of the children in the audience when I performed magic on the open-air stage for the first time suddenly appeared in my mind, and the expressions on my faces became more gentle.

"me……"

--I do not need.

Urben wanted to say this, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say that sentence at all.

Shigeru Hayase looked at Ur like this, and smiled understandingly.

After all, standing in front of idols, it is natural to be nervous.

He looked left and right, and finally his eyes fell on the magic notebook on the sofa.

He reached out to take it, and after opening it, there was his familiar handwriting.

'Eh?My magic note?When did I write it?How come here? '

While his head was full of question marks, Hayase Shigeru smiled wryly in his heart when he remembered the memory that had been blank since he entered the lounge, and decided not to delve into it further.

On a whim, he raised his hand and took out the white pocket square from his chest pocket, shook it slightly in front of Wuer, and the pocket square turned into a signature pen.

He smiled and looked at Ur,

Ur: "..."

'What should I do at a time like this? '

He thought about it, and then... the corners of his mouth trembled slightly upwards, raised his hand, and clapped twice.

'so? '

Hayase Shigeru: "..."

"Cough cough!"

Coughing twice in embarrassment, Hayase Shigeru began to sign on the hard cover page of the notebook. In the process of writing, his eyes involuntarily swept over the magic recorded on the first page on the right, which is also on the entire magic notebook. The only recorded magic trick.

A small magic trick with a white ball floating.

"Give."

Handed the signed magic notebook to Ur, watched him thank him, and turned to leave.

But when Ur walked to the door, he suddenly heard Hayase Shigeru's voice from behind him again.

"Hey, boy, go on!"

Wuer turned around in response, and then saw Hayase Shigeru took out a somewhat old white ball from his pocket and threw it at him.

……

……

[August 2018]

It's still that tavern.

Ur walked to Ola and sat down, and said to the bartender:

"Give me a...soda!"

Hearing this, the bartender skillfully poured a glass of soda, and slid the glass precisely in front of Ur.

On the other hand, Ola turned her head, raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly: "It's really a child's hobby, Ur."

"Don't worry about it!"

Ur said something angrily, picked up the glass and said "ton ton ton" in one breath.

"Continued Cup!"

Self-consciously, he slid the finished cup towards the bartender, and Wu Er was stunned.

Until the glass was brought over by the bartender again.

He didn't drink it all at once this time, but lay down on the table after taking a sip, with his chin resting on the counter, turning the glass back and forth with his thumb and middle finger.

His current frowning face was just reflected on the surface of the glass filled with soda.

"Hey, Ola..."

He was not in the mood to argue with Ola, let alone quarrel, but at this moment, he really wanted someone who could listen to the conversation.

"Tell me, what does it feel like to have a relative?"

he asked softly.

When Ola heard this, she stopped drinking, turned her head, and looked at Ur lying on the counter again. After a long time, the corners of her lips curled up.

"So that's how it is...that's how it is, you also encountered it."

"also?"

"Ah, also."

Ola shook the amber-like liquor in the glass and asked in a low voice.

"How does it feel? As orphans, we suddenly have a mother...or father."

Following Ola's questioning, some pictures suddenly appeared in Ur's mind.

The magic surprises that appear in life from time to time, the meals prepared in the evening, the pocket money on the table in the morning... There are also some scenes of them performing around the world. When performing magic, he is under the stage, and Uncle Hayase On the stage, when going out to rest, he was in front, and Uncle Hayase followed behind...

He was just thinking about it like this, and then at a certain moment he stood up abruptly, clenched his fists with a dark complexion, and slammed the counter hard.

Bang!
"Damn Time King!"

And before drawing the attention of others, 'da da da', time stood still.

Swaruz walked in from the door and looked at Ur and Ola with a smile.

"If you want revenge, at least you have to find someone who wants to be king to assist you, Ur~"

"Hmph, you don't need to remind me, Swaruz!"

Ur grabbed the glass and drank the liquid in one gulp, then put it back forcefully, the bottom of the glass collided with the table and made a muffled sound.

Wiping off the water stains on the corners of his lips, Ur said viciously:
"This time, I will definitely find someone who has the most desire to be king!"

……

……

same time,
Beyond the tavern.

Woz flipped through the pages of the Advent Calendar in his hand and quietly passed by.

"History has taken another step in the right direction, and the evidence is that the person who finally obtained the power of the Kamen Rider Wizard is my Majesty the Demon Lord!"

"As expected, the appearance of my Demon King using magic is so fascinating!"

Having said that, Woz suddenly stopped.

"So, audience, here's the last question for today..."

Smiling, he closed the Advent Calendar in his hand with a 'snap', and looked up.

"——If a magical puppet that is cold all over suddenly has a body temperature, what does this~~ mean?"

 Ah~ I don’t know if you still remember, in the official history of the wizard, when Ali first really accepted Fuck Maharu who held his hands, when Ali first really accepted Daimon Rinko and Nara Shun What were those three words that Ali said when Ping held hands with his friends?

  "So warm!"

  I think that was the sweetest part I wrote in the last chapter, but the response was so flat (bitter smile~.JPG)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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