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Homais had a dream.

In the dream, it was a cuckoo terrace with continuous rain.

There was no one in the entire city, so he quickly gave up his cries of inefficiency.

While walking and stopping, he passed through various parts of the city, as if he wanted to confirm all the details, but in the dream, he clearly didn't think about anything.

He was just a lost walking corpse, walking in the city with only the sound of rain, until he came to a familiar bridge and saw the river surface where countless ripples spread out and collide with each other.

Only then did he finally see the monster faces reflected in the sky.

So terrifying, so ferocious.

But it made him jump into the river without thinking.

When the cold lake surface reached further than the rain, what he saw was neither a river surface paved with mud nor a dark dome filled with monsters. Instead, he saw an indescribable shape, as if it was made by forcibly disassembling and splicing several mechanical creations. A giant robot.

There is a head on each shoulder, a head on the chest, and a head on the head. The weapon he is carrying... still has a head!

At the top of the robot's head, a familiar little head surrounded by a shining halo poked out, and greeted him warmly:

"Look, little snake! My strongest machine!"

"..."

The young man opened his eyes.

He was lying on the hospital bed. In front of him was the girl who was throwing herself on his chest and shouting continuously. Next to him was the nurse who was trying to stop her excessive behavior and loud noise.

The electrocardiogram on the side showed that his heartbeat was too violent in the last second, revealing that his mood was not as calm as it appeared.

That's true...

Although there was no violent physical reaction, he felt his eyes go dark.

but……

why?

Even if the armor looks as abstract as the combination of Godzilla, Kamen Rider, ENN and Unit-1 launched by Bandai, it is not the familiar screen image of the above four.

For strange beings, no matter how weird and stupid the splicing is, they will only be laughed at. After all, they are just 'robots with weird designs'.

Why do I feel so rejected and unable to accept it?

Subconsciously, he analyzed the abnormality of his reaction to the dream, but the weight on his upper body and the constant voice in his ears still brought his attention back to the present.

"Little snake! How do you feel, little snake? Does it hurt anywhere?"

"I heard from the doctor that you fainted at home with blood on your face! What happened at that time?"

"Miss, you will hinder other people in the ward."

"Little snake! Can you hear me? Do you recognize me?"

"Miss! You are like this..."

"Little snake?"

Raising his hand and gently placing it on the girl's head, the young man showed a weak smile to the nurse beside the girl: "I'm sorry, Miss Nurse, I scared her and caused you trouble. We'll be quiet immediately." .”

And such a smile made the nurse retreat in embarrassment: "Ah, it's okay. I can understand this lady's mood, so I'll leave too. If you need anything, just ring the bell above."

"Okay, please walk slowly."

After watching the nurse leave the ward, the young man turned back and looked at the girl in front of him who had been keeping quiet but had a somewhat dissatisfied look in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" He gently stroked the girl's forehead and raised the corners of his mouth in a gentler arc.

"She said she understood my feelings! That woman's face was a little red!!"

"Don't be jealous of the nurse," the young man said dumbly, raising his hand to gently press her head on his chest, "You have to have confidence in your fiancé, and you have to have confidence in your own charm."

"But little snake, don't you like to wear it in the new year?" The girl muttered on his chest.

"This is also the embodiment of Miss Akane's charm. It can change my past persistence."

"Well...little snake, you are always talking nice things and that's why you end up like this!"

After a brief silence, she raised her hand and beat it lightly as if to cover up the situation. The girl stood up and glared at the young man: "Not long after I left, I received a call that you were hospitalized!"

"How on earth did I collapse at home with blood on my face! The doctor said it has nothing to do with delirium!"

"Is it really okay?" The young man stood up on his own as the girl subconsciously tried to help her.

That easy movement didn't look like a patient. “You are questioning the doctor!”

The girl said angrily: "They said that there was no residual condition caused by central nervous system disorder in this examination. They even wondered whether you were attacked by a break-in."

"Is that right?"

"Otherwise?" the girl said angrily, turning to look at the water glass in front of the bedside table, and said, "By the way, why don't you drink some water first? Is there anything you want to eat?"

"I can't think of it at the moment," the young man who took the water glass sipped the water and pondered, "but I must have seen some kind of hallucination before I passed out."

"Hallucination?"

"Xiao Qian, do you believe in monsters?" He turned around and asked his fiancée who had a special display cabinet in the room to display monsters.

So of course, the other party will look at you as an idiot.

"Are you going to start to believe in Kamen Rider now? No, little snake, the nearest Knight's shed is an abyss!"

"..."

"Once you step on it, you'll be entangled! You'll turn into a scary existence like a mommy fan, a useless person praising a giant baby that can't walk, saying, 'It's improved, it can walk now'!"

"...Has Jihu gone that far?"

"Eh? Well, maybe not yet... I'm exaggerating a bit, it's a premonition, a premonition!"

"Isn't it true that the recent Kamen Riders have always been anticlimactic? I feel like the next one won't even have a tiger's head at all, and it will become a pancake-like propaganda of 'it will get better later'~!"

"Are you so concerned about the Knights' Pen?"

"No, no, it's Utsumi and Peng who have been chatting. Utsumi talks about Ultraman, Peng talks about Kamen Rider, and Yuta mentions the team again. They are really fanatical!"

"Yeah……"

"Yes, yes, but then again, little snake, why did you mention the existence of monsters?"

"Because I had a dream... Can you help me find someone to borrow a pen and paper?"

"Paper and pen...just wait~!!"

The obedient girl turned around and looked around, then quickly ran away from the ward. The other patients in the ward also began to greet the young man from a distance, mentioning the previous episode where the nurse was scolding them, and praising the girl's cuteness.

They are all middle-aged men with families, and they have suffered from some neurological disorders due to overwork.

But they were all friendly, and the young man chatted with them in a smooth manner, and with astonishing efficiency, he became familiar with them on a first-name basis in a few conversations.

The atmosphere in the ward quickly became harmonious, and the topic was quickly avoided by the young man.

When the topic had nothing to do with him and the girl, he leaned against the bed and closed his eyes, recalling what he had seen and felt before.

But I also heard the rapid footsteps outside the ward.

Three seconds later.

"Get the pen and paper!"

The girl who opened the door and burst into the room with her usual liveliness and joy, fell into the eyes of the patients who had been praising her not long ago, and naturally triggered a circle of doting and lovely daughter-like reactions.

But the girl froze on the spot, looking at the empty bed in front of the door, turned to look at both sides of the door, and looked back again:

"Have you seen the patient in this bed?"

"Brother Linton? Isn't he there... huh? Where are the others?"

The middle-aged man scratched his head in confusion, looking at the empty hospital bed with great confusion.

After witnessing this scene, Hei Qian, who was sitting on the computer chair across the screen, immediately raised her eyes and frowned.

First, swipe open the full screen of that perspective, look around to confirm, then swipe across other sets of background observation data, and then click again at the bottom of the screen where Shinjou Akane is.

Expand the box, type text, and send.

[There is a set of unfamiliar data, which is only a single digit different from Omer Linton’s underlying identification code]