please call me the magenta devil

At a certain time and space, outside a busy bank.

A middle-aged man with long yellow hair and wearing a green coat, carrying a canvas bag in one hand and a shotgun in the other, walked straight into the door and fired a shot at the ceiling.

"boom!"

The medium-sized steel balls released by the 12-gauge buckshot had made dense pits in the ceiling, and gravel and dust fell down in a scattering.

Everyone in the bank was awakened.

Oh my God! Someone robbed a bank and there was an equality device!
Take a closer look, this unruly medium-length yellow hair, this youthful handsomeness that can be vaguely seen in his unkempt appearance, this king cobra-like eyes that make people feel cold all over, isn't this the famous five-star good citizen Takeshi Asakura?

Passerby: Great, it’s Asakura Takeshi, we are doomed!
"Don't even move!"

As is customary in police and gangster films, the first thing Asakura Takeshi did was to control the hostages. He then swept the shotgun in his hand around and pointed it at a male employee whose legs were shaking with fear, and continued:
"Hey, close the door."

Of course the lucky ones who are chosen can only do as they are told.

Asakura Takeshi took off his canvas bag and threw it to the female employee closest to him.

"Put the money in there. If anyone dares to do anything unnecessary, I'll make him suffer the consequences!"

"I understand."

The female employee raised her hands above her head in a French military salute and looked back at the manager. After getting approval, she reached for the canvas bag and turned around to start packing the money.

Asakura Wei laughed wildly, but soon his smile came to an abrupt end.

"Uuuuuuu——!"

The sound of sirens came from far away, this shouldn't happen!

You have to know that Asakura Takeshi had just entered the house and started robbing when the Neon police arrived.

If Asakura Takeshi had been more careful, he would have known that he was being plotted against, but he only realized that someone had called the police.

"Who called the police!?"

Asakura Takeshi's voice suddenly became fierce. He raised his shotgun and looked at the people and bank employees who were squatting on the ground and shaking like sieves.

Logically speaking, if it was the familiar Asakura Takeshi, he would have fired several shots here, and at least several tiles on the ground would have been stained red, but Asakura Takeshi did not fire any shots here.

Uncle Snake has changed his gender?

It really is.

Asakura Takeshi collaborated with Nishihama City Council member Tadashi Nezu to direct the robbery. According to the plan, Tadashi Nezu had already made arrangements with the bank's branch manager in advance, allowing Asakura Takeshi to rob a large sum of money while also taking the opportunity to defraud a large amount of insurance to serve as Nezu Tadashi's political funds.

Of course, not all of these two sums of money went to Nezu Chuta, and Asakura Takeshi also received a portion. Asakura Takeshi took this money to repay his younger brother who worked at the Nishihama City Government.

Huh? Didn't you feed your brother to your contracted beast?

Faced with Nezu Chuta's plan, Asakura Takeshi could still righteously say that he would not kill!

It's just outrageous!

I guess all the Odin people who had already found Asakura Takeshi in advance would be laughing their heads off.

"Why at this time?"

Asakura Wei was puzzled, but now he came to his senses. Based on his understanding of the uncle in the neon hat over the years, his speed shouldn't be so amazing.

This sudden change also made Asakura Takeo less vigilant about the situation behind the scenes.

A security guard who didn't know the seriousness of the matter quietly touched Asakura Takeshi's back, but he might be seriously ill, so he decided to attack him by surprise and even shouted to warn others, for fear that others would not know that he was attacking him by surprise.

Sneak Attack Tiger nodded and held a press conference to state that the security guard did not learn skills from him, and asked readers not to make unwarranted associations.

This kind of sneak attack that was carried out by shouting was naturally impossible to succeed. Asakura Takeshi reacted quickly and subdued the man in two moves. Adhering to the principle of not killing, he did not shoot and sent the security guard to see his grandmother.

"Didi-di-!"

At this moment, the phone in Asakura's pocket rang. Asakura took a glance at it and clicked the screen to answer it.

"Hello, Nezu? Trouble, the police are here."

"Well what's going on?"

Nezu Chuta's playful voice was heard in the lobby of this branch bank. Asakura Wei looked in the direction of the voice and found that Nezu Chuta was actually standing in the mirror on the wall!

Nezu Chuta smiled contemptuously, put down the phone to his ear, and slowly walked out of the mirror.

"I came here to see you one last time."

Nezu Chuta sneered, ended the call, and put the phone in his pocket.

"What's going on?" Asakura Isao, who doesn't kill, really doesn't have a very good brain. Even in this situation, he still doesn't understand that he is just a pawn of Nezu Chuta, and the other party is coming here to silence him!
"What's going on? Haven't you noticed yet? Hahahaha——!"

Nezu Chuta found Asakura Takeshi's stupidity really funny, and with a sneer he took out a card box with a golden freehand crab emblem printed on it from his other pocket.

"I've got this! You lowly fool! I tricked you."

"what?"

Asakura Takeshi still looks clear-headed even now.

"I'm already a candidate for the next Congress. I need to clean myself up."

Chuta Nezu played with the card box in his hand and explained patiently.

"Are you saying I'm useless?"

Asakura Wei's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and his voice was even trembling.

"Yes, yes, you have been just a pawn of mine since the beginning. Did you misunderstand? Do you think we are in an equal partnership?"

"You bastard."

Asakura Takeshi planned to approach Nezu Chuta to ask for an explanation.

"Hey, don't do it. If you don't want your brother to get into trouble."

After all, Asakura Takeshi is also a famous gangster in this area, and Nezu Chuta is just a politician with little fighting power. He is still a little afraid of Asakura Takeshi. He raised his hands and threatened Asakura Takeshi's brother.

When mentioning his younger brother, Asakura Takeshi was indeed afraid to act rashly and stopped.

"Just be arrested obediently, and then repent in prison and regret your stupidity. Oh, and don't mention me to the police. With my ability, I can easily ruin your brother's life, understand? Oh, time is almost up, the police are about to force their way in."

Chuta Nezu smiled as if he was in control, pushed up his glasses, turned around and walked into the mirror.

"You guy."

Even though he didn't kill anyone, Asakura Takeshi's anger bar was full at this moment.

"I advise you not to mess with me. I'm really looking forward to seeing your dearest brother sad. Goodbye. Uh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-hahaha!"

Tadata Nezu laughed wildly and turned away.

Asakura Takeshi closed his eyes, endless anger surged into his heart. In the dark abyss of his heart, a pair of golden snake eyes suddenly lit up.

Even though this is not the Asakura Takeshi that everyone knows, human nature will not change. Nezu Chuta's actions have caused Asakura Takeshi to start physical irritation reactions.

“Buzz—buzz—buzz—!”

There was that strange buzzing sound again. Asakura Takeshi's eyes swept across the glass and found the golden figure.

Is that guy who calls himself Odin here to invite me to become Kamen Rider again?
"Asakura Takeshi, fight! As long as you become a knight, you can escape from this desperate situation."

As no exception, Odin invited Asakura Takeshi.

"Huhuhu - you came at the right time."

Asakura Takeshi gave a sinister chuckle, his eyes no longer as clear as before, like a poisonous snake that had just ended hibernation. He turned and walked towards Odin, raising his right hand and waving.

"Hand it over. Give me that power."

"Then swear to fight until you are the last one standing."

Asakura Takeshi took the purple card box, and at that moment, all the memories before reincarnation flooded into Asakura Takeshi's brain.

I remember it. I remember it all.

What about not killing and repaying your brother? It’s all bullshit!

Tata, keep touching Tata! Fight, cool!
That Nezu Chuta, you're the one who makes me irritated, right?

"Hahaha, I left my family. Hahaha! I don't kill people. Boring. Totally. Totally wrong——! This is the real me."

Asakura Takeshi turned around and looked at the mirror where Nezu Tadata disappeared, took out the card case and walked in.

The uncles in hats who broke in found nothing and had no idea how Asakura Takeshi managed to escape under such heavy siege.

"Interesting. This world, um, the space-time energy is very chaotic. There are many different powers, familiar and unfamiliar. I hope I won't be disappointed."

Opposite the bank, Guang Photo Studio and Milk Dipper, Lu Xingzhou stood behind the French window on the second floor and witnessed everything silently.

"It's interesting that there is a person named Asakura who doesn't kill."

Lu Xingzhou beat the beat rhythmically with his hands. (End of this chapter)