Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

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"Is it up front? Thank you, it was a great help."

"Group photo? Ah, no, I'm not a model, I'm just an ordinary high school student. But if you don't mind, I'm fine, just treat it as an insignificant thank you gift."

"Then I'm a little urgent. If there is a destiny, I believe we will meet again."

"Please be careful on the way, both of you, I will say goodbye to you here."

Although it is not completely unfamiliar, Zheng Yi has indeed not been to this city for a few years. In a few years, sometimes the road will not change, but the iconic storefront is no longer what it is in memory.

However, Zheng Yi's foreign language is not bad, with a taste of Kanto accent, so that several enthusiastic passers-by who were approached by Zheng Yi to ask for directions did not realize that the big boy in front of him was not from Hinomaru.

It was when I finally came to Dongli University that I met two female college students asking for directions at the intersection, and they were a little bit difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, with some subtle experiences in the world of Madoka and the world of KABUTO, Zheng Yi's ability to talk to older women has become more and more abundant. After all, he managed to politely refuse the two ladies asking for their contact information with a group photo. request.

When he was really standing outside the photo studio, Zheng Yi was somewhat relieved, lamenting that he seemed to be gradually unable to keep up with the development of the young people's emotional front, while pressing down on the detective hat on top of his head.

As a photo studio, of course, customers will not be turned away directly.

Zheng Yi walked up the steps with soothing steps, and gently opened the door of the photo studio.

"ding ding"

The crisp sound of wind chimes beats slowly with the opening of the door, which is the sound of guests coming to the photo studio.

So following the rhythm of the wind chime, Guang Xiahai's lazy voice came out.

"Sorry, our store is temporarily closed recently, if you need—"

"Sorry, Miss Guang, I'm not here to patronize business, so I think it's okay even if your store is temporarily closed."

Hearing this sentence, Guang Xiahai, who was lying in the front desk, first widened her eyes. After digesting the content of the sentence in a daze, and realizing the familiarity of the voice, she suddenly supported the table and walked out of the counter. drilled out.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a male figure closing the door gently, his face covered by a detective hat.

"You are……"

"Long time no see. Of course, I don't really know how much travel you have experienced since then."

The man took off his hat.

"But for me, it's really been a long time, Miss Guang."

Guang Xiahai blinked, and shouted in surprise after a brief moment of stupefaction.

"Mr. Zheng Yi!"

Although there is no similarity in clothing from when I saw it in the world of Shishi, even in terms of atmosphere, there is a little difference from before.But when seeing each other's face face to face like this, Guang Xiahai's good memory and the deep impression Zheng Yi left on her at that time made Guang Xiahai quickly recall this person who in a sense is a kind of love to them. This group of people all have big boys who have saved their lives.

"It's me, Miss Guang. I'm still worried that if the time difference is too big, you will forget me."

"how come……"

The familiar and reliable comrade-in-arms suddenly appeared in front of him, and Guang Xiahai subconsciously ran away a few seconds ago, still in a bad mood, with a sincere smile on his face.

"What's the matter, Xia Hai, is there any guest?"

As if he heard the commotion here, Koeijiro poked his head out from the end of the corridor and found Zheng Yi standing at the door.

"Ouch! It's not—rare guest!"

"Grandpa, hello, Jiushu greetings."

Although he knew that this old man had a side belonging to Dr. Shinigami, the one who appeared in front of Zheng Yi now was also a really cute old man Koei Jiro who had no water at all.

Knowing this, Zheng Yi certainly would not have any resistance.

"Come on, I just baked some biscuits, Xia Hai, invite people to come in."

With that said, the old man shrank his head back again.

Guang Xiahai here also reacted when he heard the words, and stretched out his hands to compare: "Please come in!"

However, Zheng Yi shook his head slightly.

"Let me postpone the matter of being a guest. The time for my visit this time is relatively tight, so I will make a long story short."

Looking at the corridor where no second person appeared now, the smile on Zheng Yi's face couldn't help but a little bitter, and Guang Xia Hai could clearly see that feeling of helplessness.

Zheng Yi checked his face slightly.

"Although I have already guessed the result...but I still have no hope and ask, Mr. Shi and Mr. Onodera, are you there?"

"Uh, sorry, Mr. Zheng Yi, the two of them..."

One went out to wander, and one went out to stop the other from wandering - this kind of words, Guang Xiahai looked at Zheng Yi's childish and pitiful face, and couldn't say it for a while.

"Okay, I understand. Miss Guang, do you know where the two of them are now?"

Guang Xiahai shook his head embarrassedly.

She really didn't know where the two of them went now.

Zheng Yi was actually mentally prepared for this.

If you want Menshishi to be a good baby who is clear about the situation and does not leave the door, it is better to expect him to catch another pure white evolved priest on the street to get new information.

It's just that when this situation really happened, Zheng Yi would inevitably feel a little frustrated.

He waved his hand to Guang Xiahai who looked guilty and dazed in relief, and put his hat back on.

"As for the biscuits and coffee, I will taste them later. Please apologize to Grandpa Guang. Now, I have to find Mr. Shi and Mr. Onodera first. I think it has been a while since you arrived in this world, and you have already found out How different this world is from the world you have traveled in."

"In order to prevent the trouble from expanding, I hope to find Mr. Shi as soon as possible. If they happen to come back after I leave, please Miss Guang tell Mr. Shi not to leave the photo studio for the time being, and contact me as soon as possible... sorry, borrow a bit."

Having said that, Zheng Yi picked up the pen and paper that was always on the counter, and wrote down his mobile phone number neatly.

"Thank you, Miss Guang, this is very important."

Guang Xiahai, who was a little dizzy, took over the notepad where Zheng Yi had written the number, and the moment his hand touched the paper, the rough touch was like a refreshing elixir.

Heshi and the others have traveled through so many eccentric worlds, experienced all kinds of life-and-death crises, Guang Xiahai is no longer the ordinary girl who was always at a loss when she was in the beginning.

Almost after hearing what Zheng Yi said, she had heard it many times, especially after she often heard similar and more radical remarks from a certain uncle in a windbreaker, Guang Xiahai realized the hidden meaning of these words. core focus.

She asked subconsciously.

"Could it be that this world is... Mr. Zheng Yi's world?!"

In response, Zheng Yi, who had already turned around to open the door, turned his head.

"I didn't mean to hide it, it's just that this world is not as peaceful as it seems... Please Miss Guang."

PS:

half past eleven is also night

It's night until six o'clock the next day! (righteous)

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"Exactly, where are you going? Yesterday my agent called me and said that I couldn't contact you suddenly, and I couldn't find anyone. I was still worried about what happened... But this morning, my agent said that in some In a small-scale tweet, I saw that you once took a photo with some fans in Nagano Street Toritsu University, what happened?"

"what……"

Hearing this strange voice, it took a few seconds for Monyashi to realize what the woman on the phone, or the wife of [Mr. Inoue] he represented, was talking about.

Recalling the three or four consecutive missed calls marked with the name "I don't want to work", Mon Yashi wiped his face.

As for "Zheng", which is obviously a nickname between husband and wife, Men Yashi couldn't react very well for a while.

He couldn't give a reasonable explanation for the question in Mrs. Inoue's words.

The former leader of the overhaul card, the destroyer of the world, the self-proclaimed most caring Kamen Rider, and the magenta demon Decade, Mr. Kamen Yashi realized for the first time in his life that sometimes it is better to complete a beautiful dialogue than to win a battle. This battle is much more difficult.

Subconsciously, Monyashi winked his eyes at Onodera next to him, wanting to borrow some useful advice from his best friend, comrade-in-arms and friend who was a bad friend.

Mr. Onodera, how to deal with the enemy?

Onodera, who was listening to the hands-free all the time, pointed at himself in surprise.

Men Yashi nodded seriously.

Onodera frowned and scratched his hair with a grin.

"just?"

Moniyashi opened and closed his mouth, silently urging Onodera who was thinking hard.

In this regard, Mr. Onodera raised his head again after experiencing a long ideological struggle for more than ten seconds, and showed a quite hearty smile to Monyashi.

——Then, under the overjoyed and expectant eyes of Monyashi, he gave a thumbs up, turned around and ran towards the photo studio without looking back.

"You—Yusuke! You boy!"

"Yusuke? Right, who are you with?"

"Ah, no! I'm here, that... recite the lines, yes! On a whim, on a whim!"

"That's it... exactly, I also said that although I know that your enthusiasm for work is sometimes unique, you can't leave without saying goodbye like this! Everyone is very worried about you."

"Well, sorry for worrying you."

Mon Yashi showed an awkward and polite smile, but stared fiercely at Onodera who ran away quickly, turned his head and continued to give him a thumbs up, with the meaning of "you support me to rescue soldiers" on his face .

"So, exactly, where are you now? The agent is looking for you."

"In terms of places..."

The place where they are now is already some distance away from the photo studio, but in order to prevent the previous troubles, under the forceful pull of Onodera, Shishi still did not run back to the generation of Nagano Street, but went around to a nearby park. .

The park at noon is also in summer, so it is relatively deserted. A few people appear occasionally, but almost all of them pass by in a hurry.

A place like a park is indeed obvious, but for Katoyashi, the most he could do was tell Mrs. Inoue that I was in a park, but he couldn't tell which park I was in.

This is the case in the strange world, but the current Monyashi is not Monyashi, he is Inoue.

Knowing that he couldn't speak indiscriminately, Monyashi began to move his feet while muttering.

He remembered that he saw a sign when he entered the park before, and there might be more obvious markings on it.

"..."