Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

"You said, invitation to fight?"

Commander Shishi showed some doubts.

I Meng nodded vigorously.

"Yes! I think that this unknown creature may have some kind of culture and spirituality that actively responds to challenges, seeks out the strong to confront, and even protects the weak. From the very beginning, Miss Poison Island attacked him, but he took the initiative to pull it away. The distance between Mr. Senuma and Mr. Senuma can be seen. Because based on the subsequent battle situation, he would choose to retreat instead of directly fighting with Ms. Busujima next to Mr. Senuma. This is relatively understandable. reason."

"You mean..."

Commander Shishi considered his words for a while: "This unknown creature may have a culture or spiritual creed similar to chivalry and Ren Xia?"

"Considering advanced intelligent creatures, even intelligent creatures with ethnic groups, it's not impossible!"

Facing the analysis of my dream, Commander Shishi fell silent again.

The silence was a little longer this time, but no one else dared to interrupt his thoughts. Only the two girls, Dunzi and George, stuck together occasionally and whispered.

A few minutes later, when I dreamed of asking Director Di for help, Commander Shishi finally spoke again.

"About this individual, the headquarters determined its code name [Swordsman]. Regarding the issue of the swordsman, considering that it has not caused any actual harm, but the danger itself cannot be ignored, we will not search for it for the time being. Try it first if you encounter it. Communication, if the communication is not established, the priority is to capture, and shooting is allowed."

"Right now, the priority is dealing with Ulfgas."

The commander of the stone chamber turned his head to look at my dream: "I need you to find a way to search and deal with Ulfgas in the first place, can you do it, my dream?"

"……I will work hard."

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"That's what it says."

Sitting in the analysis room, I Meng stared at the scattered data, with a bitter face and a little helplessness: "If it can be turned into a gas, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"Also, this is indeed not my field of expertise..."

Slumped on the chair, I dreamed of staring at the ceiling, muttering something that is even more difficult in the professional field, but before I muttered a few times, I sat up suddenly, with light in my eyes.

"That's right, I'm not good at it, so why don't I just find something I'm good at!"

Thinking about it this way, I went back to my dormitory in my dream and found a friend in Alchemy Star, but I learned from another friend that he recently went deep into a dense forest area for research, and I couldn't get in touch for a short time.

Fortunately, however, this friend recommended another reliable professional to my dream.

Looking at the address and resident information recorded on the personal portable terminal, I Meng muttered to confirm the content.

"Seongnan University, Professor Xixiang..."

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"Xixiang..."

Glancing at the surname on the house number, Zheng Yi took a small step back, raised his head and looked at the small two-story bungalow in front of him, with a helpless expression on his face.

He looked at the key in his hand, then at the closed iron door, and sighed.

"Terminal, don't I have a student dormitory?"

Zheng Yi's first thing after dawn is of course to confirm his identity in this world. After all, according to previous experience, the identity arranged by the world is often related to the mission goal.

If you can't start looking for clues from XIG, you have to start from the easiest point to do it.

But according to the letter attached to the manual, combined with the date and time that Zheng Yi knew on the road, the report will officially start tomorrow, which means that if he goes to Seongnam University today, he will probably just wander around.

So, according to the content in the address column in the student handbook, Zheng Yi came here first.

[The arrangement of the world, you, as the nephew of the owner of this household, Xixiang Shi, have entered the university where he is a professor because of the accidental death of your parents, and are arranged by him to live directly in his home. This is exactly what you have in your hands There is nothing unreasonable about the keys to the house. 】

From the identity setting, there is really no problem.

It's just that Zheng Yi was suddenly asked to live in an actual stranger's house in such a capacity, even for Zheng Yi, it was somewhat delicate.

Unlike Xiaoye at that time, he was working in a serious manner at that time, and the situation was different.

So it is inevitable that Zheng Yi will stand here, a little at a loss.

At this moment, a neutral voice came from behind Zheng Yi.

"Excuse me... Sir, what are you looking for at our house?"

PS:

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Chapter 14: The Bizarre Adventure of My Dream in the Mountains

"I'm still worried that your child will go the wrong way. Obviously, the luggage was sent first, but no one came."

"I'm very sorry, I was delayed last night due to some things."

Sitting on the soft sofa, Zheng Yi looked at the man with a bold smile opposite him, feeling a little embarrassed: "I made you worry, Uncle Xixiang."

"Well! It's okay, it's okay, you are a big boy, it's normal to have some private affairs of your own, don't be so restrained!"

Arms crossed in front of his chest, Xixiang nodded seriously, and his already quite burly figure seemed to swell a little under the agitation of this movement.

Looking at this middle-aged man who was sitting on the sofa as thick as a mountain, even if he was wearing a wide haori, he couldn't hide his strong body, Zheng Yi grinned, feeling a little at a loss.

According to the letter and the information on the terminal, although this Mr. Xixiang in front of him has a Chinese character face that is not angry and majestic, even when he smiles, he looks like a classic Warring States general in Mr. Kurosawa's movie in the 60s and [-]s. Majestic atmosphere, but he is indeed a professor with real talents, with degrees spanning several fields.

It can be said that Xi Xiangshi may be far from a genius if he can achieve such an achievement at the age of less than fifty, but if he is a talent, no one has reason to refute.

As for his physique, which is comparable to that of an active athlete, Xixiang said that it is just the result of hobbies and exercise.

"Uncle, you are being modest."

Zheng Yi shook his head with a sneer. For him now, he only needs to look at it to infer the level of his so-called amateurs directly from Xixiang Min's body.

It is definitely not the "amateur" level in the conventional sense.

"Please have some tea."

A cup of steaming tea was gently pushed in front of Zheng Yi. The amber liquid was so clear that one could see the cute pattern of cat's claws on the bottom of the cup. The subtle combination of serenity and playfulness made Zheng Yi's smile even lighter.

He raised his eyes and looked at the person pushing the tea.

It was a very beautiful looking person. Forgive Zheng Yi for only thinking of such a vulgar statement, but the person in front of him does have a rather special appearance.

There is a youthful style in the youthful appearance, but there is a calmness in the eyebrows and eyes that does not conform to the appearance, just like this cup of tea in Zheng Yi's hand, it is such a cute cup, but it is carrying a handful of mellow and long tea. Wonderful tea, the more aftertaste, the more peace of mind.

The shoulder-length black hair was tied into a high ponytail by a red leather rope. When tea was pushed, the white back of the neck was exposed like the graceful arc of a swan.

"Thank you."

Zheng Yi said.

It was the tea delivery man who took the initiative to talk to Zheng Yi at the gate of Xixiang's house before.

In this regard, the tea delivery man just narrowed his eyes slightly, and nodded slightly with a gentle smile.

"You're getting old, how can you compare to you young people, look at you, this body!"

Xixiang looked at Zheng Yi: "If my family's Ren can be with you—"

The tea delivery man turned his face away slightly, and looked at Xi Xiangshi quietly.

"——Although it's good to be like you, but he follows his mother, I still prefer this child like this!"

The tea delivery man, that is, Xixiang Ren turned his face back and stared at Zheng Yi with a smile.

"..."

Zheng Yi looked at Xixiang Shi, whose smile was still a bit stiff, and then at Xixiang Ren, who had not changed his smile. He was already familiar with the food chain of Xixiang's family.

Obviously, this Xixiang Ren, the only son of Xixiang Shi, is the man who really stands at the top of the food chain in Xixiang's family.

At this moment, the sound of the doorbell suddenly came from the entrance.

Xixiang Shi immediately looked at Xixiang Ren as if he had received an amnesty: "Ren, go and see who it is."

Xixiang Ren slightly tapped his chin, and smiled apologetically at Zheng Yi, then quietly straightened up from his kneeling position on the plush carpet, and turned his head to the entrance.

Seeing Xixiang Ren leave the living room, Xixiang Shi relaxed and took a sip of the cold tea on the table.

"Uncle Xixiang...it's not easy."

"He follows his mother."

Regarding Zheng Yi's words, Xi Xiangshi just put down his teacup, and the look of nostalgia on his face was fleeting.

"Ren is also at Seongnam University. He is a junior this year. Sometimes I am busy with work and may not be able to take care of you. If you have any troubles or problems in school, you can always go to Ren. Of course, even if there are no troubles or problems, you can always go to him. Find him and communicate more."

Zheng Yi blinked, he could tell that Xixiang was not polite.

But the last sentence is so strange.

It sounds like he is worried that Zheng Yi will not be able to integrate into the new language, and wants Zheng Yi to use Xixiangren to relieve his emotions and help him adapt to his new life.

However, Zheng Yi, who can perceive emotions, feels that although he also hopes to use this to unravel, the person who needs to be unraveled in Xixiang's words...

It doesn't seem to be him.

Just when Zheng Yi was a little confused, Xixiang Ren poked his head out from the corner.

"Father, I'm sorry to interrupt the conversation, I'm here to visit you."

"I?"

Xixiang scratched his head in a daze.

He remembered that there was no one scheduled to meet today, not including Zheng Yi. In his heart, Zheng Yi was a relative, and there was no difference between meeting or not.

I haven't seen my nephew for a long time, but this time I saw that he has grown into such a great young man, Xi Xiang actually wanted Ren to directly refuse the visit from outsiders, so I had a good chat with Zheng Yi today.

"Who is it?"

Xixiang asked.

"Alpine is my dream."