Self-cultivation of Kamen Rider ZIO

Chapter 65 Ordinary and unusual encounter, the first of its kind

"Hey, wake up, miss, wake up, are you okay?"

The consciousness woke up from the darkness, and the calling of a strange man was ringing in his ears.

who is it?

Nagata Yuka thought suspiciously.

In this place, is there anyone who cares about me?

The sight in front of her eyes gradually became clear. Nagata Yuka opened her eyes and saw the strange man's face clearly.
A face she had never seen before.

"Great, you're awake...how are you feeling? Is there something wrong? Can you stand up?"

"I... I'm fine!"

The consciousness was completely awake, and Nagata Yuka's cheeks were instantly tinged with crimson. This was the first time she received friendly attention from a man, except for Keitaro, who had been texting on the Internet. The gratitude and shyness that filled her heart made her realize that While still lying in the other party's arms, he quickly struggled to stand up and bowed to express his gratitude to the other party.

"Thank you so much for your help! I'm fine!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked away quickly, even forgetting to pick up the schoolbag on the ground.

After Kiba Yuji found out, Nagata Yuka had already run away, and even his back had gradually disappeared in front of his eyes.

Kiba Yuji sighed softly, and picked up the black handbag on the ground together with a pure white crane feather covering it, but when he saw the scratches on those schoolbags, he couldn't help frowning, a Bad guesses formed in his mind.

It was precisely because of this bad guess that he did not choose to catch up with the other party now and return the schoolbag to the girl, but chose to open the schoolbag to further verify his guess.

When he saw the student ID card, he also flipped through the girl's old books.

As expected, it was full of nasty graffiti, and only in a few relatively clean places could one see the careful and neat handwriting of the girls covered by the graffiti.

"Sakurayashi Girls' High School, Nagata Yuka...?"

After whispering the two names on the student ID card, Kiba Yuji finally focused his attention on the crane feather.

"This is……"

……

……

"I am back."

Opening the door with the key, Nagata Yuka finished speaking, looked into the room and quickly retracted.

As always, did not get the expected response.

On the contrary, because her step-sister hadn't come back yet, Jean's adoptive parents, who heard the door opening and found out that it was actually her, cast an extremely dissatisfied look at her.

Time passed little by little, and it was getting later and later, but the step-sister still didn't come home.

But at this moment, Nagata Yuka suddenly heard her step-sister calling for help.

She looked around, wondering why her step-sister hadn't come back yet, but she could hear her calling for help.

This obviously unreasonable thing made her hesitate to look at her adoptive parents, but in the end she chose to tell the truth.

Nagata Yuka took her adoptive parents to search in the direction where the sound came from, and finally found her step-sister next to a big tree under the road.

The step-sister's leg was injured, and she was leaning against the tree trunk at this time. When she found her adoptive parents, she immediately showed a look of 'saved' and cried with joy.

But after seeing her, that expression instantly turned into anger, jealousy, and accusation.

"—she pushed me off!"

The adoptive parents believed what the step-sister said without any doubt, because she couldn't explain why she could hear her step-sister calling for help when she was at home.

With such a long distance, is she a monster?
But why did she fall into this situation so easily?

She literally couldn't explain her hearing.

However, even if the step-sister doesn't know who pushed her down, doesn't she know that the person can't be herself?

'Why do you say that? '

'I obviously saved you! '

she doesn't understand...

and,

I don't need to understand it anymore.

Because of this,
she……

He was kicked out of the house by his adoptive father.

forever!
……

……

The night is cold, not only the temperature, but also that terrible feeling of loneliness.

Nagata Yuka took out her mobile phone and wanted to send a text message to Keitaro, but the mobile phone was turned off due to low battery.

She also wondered if she would meet the gentle man during the day when she wandered around like this.

Her thoughts began to diverge, unwilling to gather.

She thinks about everything imaginable, her dreams, her future...

Because she doesn't have any past to cherish.

The night was very cold, she hugged her shoulders tightly, and wandered on the road until dawn, unwilling to stop even though her legs were so heavy that she could barely move.

As the sun rose and gradually moved to the mid-heaven, Nagata Yuka returned to that home.

He only took out some coins that he had secretly accumulated from under the bed, put them in his pocket, and put the key of the door on the table in the living room. Nagata Yuka turned around and left here in silence.

No one knew better than her when that home would be empty.

That's why she chose this time to say goodbye to this family.

But if she leaves here, where can she go?
Nagata Yuka raised her head, the glare of the sun made her unable to close her eyes, causing uncontrollable tears to flow from her eyes.

"Going to school?"

The few coins in her pocket were tightly clutched in her palm.

After a while, I suddenly remembered...

"Where is my schoolbag?"

at home?No... she didn't seem to have it when she came home last night.

and so……

Did it fall when she fell?So, will it be with the husband who helped her now?
Although she had such a guess, she went back to the steps of the overpass and searched again.

no……

no……

Nagata Yuka let out a long sigh and pursed her lips.

Her student ID is still in the bag, so if the gentleman is as gentle as she thinks, will he be sent to school?
"—can I trust him?"

Only in this way, she has to go to school.

Nagata Yuka frowned and thought for a moment, gritted her teeth, wiped her face with her hand, and walked towards the school.

……

……

Sakurabayashi Girls High School.

Yuji Kiba waited at the school gate with Nagata Yuka's schoolbag, but from the time students began to enter the school gate, no students entered the school gate gradually, and there was no sign of the girl.

"Could it be that she doesn't go to school today?"

At this moment, a few chatting and laughing girls came from the road outside the school gate.

Then he took a few steps back before entering the school gate, and surrounded Yuji Kiba who was standing beside the school gate.

"Let me say, this Nissan, the schoolbag in your hand must belong to Nagata Yuka?"

Kiba Yuji looked around at the girls surrounding him, couldn't help but frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Do you know her?"

These girls looked at each other and laughed, but they denied his guess in their laughter.

"We don't know her. That guy is not only lonely, but also very strange. He will suddenly do some very eye-catching things. Nissan, did you see the scratches on those schoolbags? Yes, it was her own scratches! "

"Is that so?"

From the impression I first met, that girl is not like the kind of person these girls said.

But when he was still hesitating, those girls had already taken Nagata Yuka's schoolbag from his hands.

They stretched out their arms very boldly, and their tender white hands reached towards the schoolbag and his hand holding the schoolbag, making him retreat involuntarily, a little distracted, and they took the schoolbag.

"you--"

"Don't worry, although we don't know Nagata Yuka, we are good friends with her sister. If you give this schoolbag to us, it will definitely be handed over to her in the end."

One of the girls finished speaking with a coquettish smile, raised her hand, and entered the campus with her companions.

Kiba Yuji subconsciously chased after two steps, but was stopped by the security guard.

"Sir, this is a women's high school, irrelevant men are not allowed to enter, sorry."

(End of this chapter)