Self-cultivation of Kamen Rider ZIO

The head of Tendao stood motionless on the spot, with the phone stuck to his ear, even though Kaga Miru had hung up the phone, he didn't make any move.

The birds in the sky passed over his head again.

Pedestrians on the road passed behind him again.

The sun, the wind, and even the dust in the air are repeating trajectories that have already happened once before.

Nothing in this world feels that there is anything wrong with their actions.

In contrast, the Director General of Heavenly Dao, who was motionless at this time, looked extraordinarily abnormal.

Because, only he, did not follow the previous trajectory.

Moreover, Director Tiandao also knows that he is not following the previous trajectory.

Just like he did not lose his memory in the previous restarts of the timeline, this time, he did not lose his memory before the time reversal.

He still remembered what he did after Kaga Milu hung up the phone, and the childish voice that sounded from the doorbell speaker.

But in reality, that period of time was completely deleted.

When the voice of the little boy asked, time, space, everything was frozen, only the voice of the little boy continued, and then everything returned to nothing, and then he was sent back. Nothing happened yet previous time point.

[Time], preventing him from contacting the young Demon King.

But the question is why?

Why should time stop him?What is the judgment condition to stop him?
In addition, is this behavior the rule of time itself, or is it deliberately done by someone who manipulates time?

If it is the latter, then, is that person the future Demon King?

If so, why did the devil want to stop him?

Isn't he the "one of us" chosen by the Demon King?

Thinking of this, Director Tiandao frowned slightly, then took the phone away from his ear, took out the Jiadou Knight watch, and stared quietly.

"...Can you tell me, Demon King."

The Jiadou Knight watch was silent, without any reaction.

Seeing this, the Director of Heavenly Dao was not disappointed, but pondered for a moment, summoned the Jiadou Insect Instrument, and threw the Jiadou Knight Watch to it.

"If time turns back again, remind me."

Jiadou Insect Instrument nodded, expressing understanding.

So, the head of Tiandao stepped forward and raised his hand...

……

So, Director Tiandao stepped forward and raised his hand, but just as he was about to press the doorbell, he saw the Jiadou Insect Instrument with the Jiadou Knight's watch flying in front of him, shaking his head vigorously to stop his next move.

Director of Heavenly Dao was taken aback for a moment, then immediately realized and asked, "Already, have you done it again?"

Jiadou Insect Instrument wearing the Jiadou Knight's watch nodded immediately.

Seeing this, the Director of Heavenly Dao was silent for a moment, sighed, and took back the Jiadou Knight watch from Jiadou Insect Instrument.

Afterwards, he "restored" the memory that had just "disappeared".

He "saw" himself who just pressed the doorbell, and also "saw" repeating the experience at the beginning, when the young devil's voice sounded, he "saw" himself being sent back to press the doorbell The self at the previous time node——

[The past of the demon king cannot be interfered with! 】

"……is that so?"

Thinking in this way, Director Tiandao raised his left hand, unlocked the mobile phone that had not been put away in his hand, and dialed the mobile phone number Shendaijian told him last night.

The director of Tiandao would like to know, as a different kind of Jiadou corresponding to Jiadou, whether the sword of the Age of Gods, who told him the address of the young demon king's home, encountered a time reversal when trying to contact the young demon king like him?

After all, it can be seen from Shendaijian's attitude towards the Demon King last night that, at least, Shendaijian highly recognizes the power of the Demon King.

Therefore, the Sword of the Age of God must have encountered something when it tried to contact the young Demon King.

Even if it is not a time reversal, it must be some other special event that can prove that the Demon King has great power.

Otherwise, how could the Sword of Gods see a 6-year-old boy as hope?
The call is connected.

The Director of Heavenly Dao asked him a question.

"Shendaijian, what happened to you when you faced [him]?"

There is no need to specify, Director Tiandao believes that as long as one listens to it, Shendaijian will be able to understand who the "he" here refers to.

Sure enough, there was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, and then there was a slightly crazy laugh from the Sword of Gods.

"You went to see him, didn't you?
"Obviously I went to see him, yet he still asked me questions in such a calm manner.

"Haha, he is indeed the one chosen by the Demon King, such treatment is really enviable.

"Come on, tell me what happened to you first, and make me jealous."

The ridicule in the sword talk of the Age of Gods made Tiandao Chief Director slightly frown, but he still chose to tell the truth.

"It happened to me, time reversed.

"Every time I touch him, time reverses to the time before I touched him."

The words fell, and after waiting for a long while, a questioning voice sounded from the other side of the phone.

"Gone?"

Hearing this, the Director of Heavenly Dao was also very puzzled.

"Yeah...why, is this weird?"

This time, the other side of the phone was quiet for a longer period of time, and then the words of Shendaijian with a trace of complicated laughter resounded.

"Hehe, this comparison is indeed very enviable."

Even so, the tone of Shendaijian subtly softened.

"Do you know what I've been through?"

He asked a question back, and then continued on without waiting for the Director of Heavenly Dao to answer.

"I died once."

"Die once? What do you mean by that!?"

The Director of Heavenly Dao was astonished, and hurriedly asked.

To this, Shendaijian replied with a smile: "literally."

His words were relaxed, with a strange sense of comfort.

"Just when I was about to get close to him, suddenly, I couldn't control my body anymore, and I could only watch helplessly as my body decayed and turned into ashes, while he walked from my side like no one else. Walking by... You know? It was on the street, but no one noticed my abnormality, as if I was in a different time and space from them.

"Then, when I was resurrected, I heard a voice."

"Sound?" Tiandao Chief Director asked, "What kind of sound?"

"The voice of the Demon King." Shendaijian speculated, "It's very young, it should be only one or two years younger than us."

"The demon king in more than ten years... that is to say, will the demon king begin to control his own power when he reaches adulthood?" The Director of Heavenly Dao said thoughtfully, and continued to ask, "Then, the demon king, what do you say to you?" What did you say?"

Shendaijian replied: "He said - I received your letter."

"A letter?" Hearing this answer, Director Tiandao was extremely surprised, "Have you written a letter? Not only did you write it, but you also successfully sent it to the Demon King?"

While speaking, Director Tiandao couldn't help but look at the mailbox outside Chang Pan's house.

It's just that his eyes didn't completely turn away, and he stopped directly because of Shendaijian's next words.

"No, I haven't written it yet."

Hearing this, even the Director of Heavenly Dao couldn't help being confused: "?"

But in the next second, he reacted.

What Jindaijian said was "he hasn't written it yet", that is to say, he is going to write it.

And the "mail sending method" of the Sword of Gods has now been personally certified by the Demon King, and it is effective.

and so--

"Method, what is it?"

"surface."

"surface?"

"Well, it's the mysterious watch in your hand that allows you to anchor your memories in different timelines without being affected."

Shendaijian replied to the Director of Heavenly Dao without concealment.

"I have thought about it, if I also have a watch, then, if I use that watch as a stamp, can I mail the letter to the devil? It's just..."

At this point, Shendaijian paused and continued to ask.

"Director of Heavenly Dao, do you have the courage to give up on it?"

After the words fell, Shendaijian let out a low laugh, and hung up the phone very simply.

The Director of Heavenly Dao stood quietly outside Chang Pan's house for a while, also smiled, turned around coolly, and strode away without the slightest bit of confusion.

Jiadou Insect Instrument fluttered its wings and followed closely behind. (end of this chapter)