I, the Stand-in, Kamen Rider

This Mr. Zikero was shot directly in the neck by Buccarati's stand-in, and then he zipped up his mouth, and he became like this.

only……

"...Buggarati, that's something I've stored in the past year, and there are gifts from my friends in it... Ahh, I'm really angry right now. No, Kojou, you Be rational, you can break rocks with one punch, and this bastard in front of you can't withstand your attack, Gu Chengxiu, you must be rational, you must be rational..."

Everything produced by the system was recovered immediately.

"Host, actually..." The system seemed to have something to say.

"You have to be rational, Gu Chengxiu, you have to be rational..."

Those things are really important combat items!If he lost his job, Gu Chengxiu might really lose his mind in the future!

And the memory storage slot that Binet gave him, which he liked very much, was also thrown into the sea by him.

"……I say……"

Fortunately, there are still some things in the interlayer that have not been lost, such as the road roller that almost exhausted Gu Chengxiu back then.

But... everything else was basically thrown away.

It's as if you have collected a lot of books you like and are preparing to find a good day to make a cup of coffee and read books leisurely.

Then, while you're making your coffee, some kid rips up all your books, and you can't beat him yet.

But very—sorry.

Our Mr. Ziquero is not a brat.

Mr. Gu Chengxiu is not a guy who is easy to talk to.

"Hey, let me tell you, Mr. Zikairo..." Gu Chengxiu grinned, and as the black air that was as real as the substance continued to overflow behind him, Zikairo's head, whose mouth was also sealed by the zipper, was exposed. He looked horrified.

His eyes gleamed scarlet, and he looked like a beast that would prey on anyone.

"..." It's better not to tell the host that she can recover those things, but now it seems that she is still angry, and she doesn't listen to anything...

It's not a bad thing to vent, and you don't have to throw out the trash every time.

This is the first time the system sees Gu Chengxiu who is not as angry as in the battle——

The angry Kojou kicked Uva through Yummy and seriously injured, now this...

"Hey hey hey hey... come on, let's get along well~" Gu Chengxiu slowly grabbed Zikairo's head with both hands, showing a kind smile.

Zikero showed the same expression as Uva, and even though his mouth was sealed with a zipper, he still made a sound like a scream.

"... so scary..." Mista subconsciously took two steps back.

"Let me tell you, Fugo, that guy seems to be more terrifying than you when you are in a hurry..."

Apache couldn't help but took half a step back.

Don't piss off a guy who seems too gentle...

This became the consensus of the members of the team.

……

Half a minute later, the dark look on Gu Chengxiu's face disappeared a lot, "Here, here you are."

The head of the bruised and bruised Zquero was placed in front of Mista.

"...Wow...so ruthless..." The three of them watched Zikairo whose face was swollen into buns.

In fact, Kojou has tried his best to stay behind——

If he really punches with all his strength, Zikairo's head, which is not much harder than a rock, will just instantly...

"Host, actually... Those things have basically been recovered."

"Phew, I've vented it anyway, and I don't want to care about it anymore." Gu Chengxiu curled his lips, and then looked at Apache who was "playing backwards".

"Apaki, does this guy have any accomplices?" Gu Chengxiu, who had calmed down a lot, asked Apaki.

"It's still playing backwards, we'll have to wait a while," Apache said.

Apache's stand-in can be said to be a very powerful intelligence-tracking stand-in. As long as the conditions are specified, it can be reversed and reproduced even for several years or even ten years.

"Hey, let me tell you, Mr. Zikairo, if you don't want to speak, we will have a headache..." At this time, Mista came to Zikairo's side with a pair of glasses and a fishing line. Speak slowly.

"Fishing line and glasses, which one do you want?"

"Mario Zquero...Heaven, hell, great hell, heaven, hell, great hell—the result of divination using this guy's name is that this guy is going to go to hell!" Naranca snapped his fingers Carried out divination, then pointed at Zikairo and smiled.

Mista hooked Ziquero's eyelids with the hook on the line, and then hung him on the railing, making Ziquero look directly into the sun.

Then, Mista put the glasses on Zcalo—

Naranja turned on the speaker he brought with him—by the way, Kojou still provided the handling for this object, because it was not thrown into the sea by Zikairo after it was brought to the deck.

【BGM: canzoni preferite】

Then, Naranja began to dance a strange dance in front of Zikairo——

Immediately afterwards, dancing and dancing, Mista also joined the dancing team——

Finally, Fugo also joined the dancing team.