Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

However, these locations all have one thing in common.

They are all dark corners where the sun doesn't shine.

Combining the information obtained from the master and the victimized young man, Zongfang immediately guessed that Obic might have the ability to teleport between darkness.

Realizing this, Zong Fang quickly divided into groups. Facing Obike who had teleportation ability, he chose the most simple way.

Search every dark corner of the city.

Another teleportation was performed, and Obik, who had just disappeared from Dagu, sat down against the concrete wall behind him.

It is different from the touch of soil, trees or stones. Even through clothes, the concrete is extraordinarily rough and cold, thicker and more solid than ordinary earth, rocks and trees.

He looked around.

This is an alley between the corners of the buildings. The sunlight is covered by the buildings on the left and right, and only the entrance of the alley can leave some light.

Obic seldom stepped into the current town like this, even at night, three months ago, he would usually just be on a distant mountain, watching all this silently.

Running around town before the sun goes down like this is really hard to imagine in the past.

After all, if one is accidentally exposed to the sun, it is not as simple as feeling uncomfortable.

"Keep working harder... It's still a bit close..."

Patting his shiny bald head, Obick was about to take out the horn in his arms when suddenly there was a burst of brisk footsteps from the alley.

Obike paused, and looked towards the alley.

The footsteps soon stopped at the alley, and then, a small face poked out from there.

"Gah!"

It's Gomorrah.

Seeing Obike, the little guy was also taken aback for a moment, then she smiled, jumped out happily, and blocked the entrance of the alley.

Of course Obic remembered this little girl, not only because of Jing Long, but the combination of size and size that night made Obic very impressed.

Just seeing the victory team uniform on Gomora, Obic was a little surprised.

He remembered that the people wearing this suit were warriors looking for him, but Gomora obviously had nothing to do with warriors in his eyes.

After hesitating for a while, Obic didn't run away immediately this time, but straightened up, as if he wanted to say something to Gomora.

"Well, you found it."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind Obike.

The voice was not unfamiliar, after all, Obic had only heard it last night, but it made Obic's heart skip a beat when he appeared behind him so silently.

Looking at Gomora at the entrance of the alley, and then at the trumpet in his hand, Obik was thinking of something.

He didn't choose to leave, but turned around and looked behind.

"Hello, see you again."

With the Jinglong sword on his shoulder, Zheng Yi smiled and waved to Obike.

Obike didn't speak, he just looked calmly at the Jinglong Sword in its scabbard without any movement, then moved his eyes and looked up and down at Zheng Yi who was wearing the uniform of the Victory Team.

"Well, you promised Jing Long..."

Putting the old-looking horn back in his jacket, Obic also smiled at Zheng Yi.

Compared with the business smile at the noodle stall that night, this time there was relief and a little mockery in Obike's smile. Although he didn't know who he was laughing at, the smile became more real, that kind of smile that seemed to be separated from others. The distance between the ages has also been shortened a lot unconsciously.

"Young man, have you ever been a wrong person before?"

"..."

Zheng Yi's smile narrowed, his lowered eyelids shone with reminiscence, after a long while, he nodded first, then shook his head.

Watching this scene, Obik scratched his head and sighed in embarrassment.

"...Obik."

"Young man," Zheng Yi hadn't finished speaking, Obike's face became serious, and he stared at Zheng Yi's face: "Some things, since it's useless to say, don't say any more, it will only add sadness and waste your energy."

Zheng Yi was silent for a moment and closed his eyes.

"Feel sorry."

"What are you talking about? Jing Long and I should be the ones to say sorry."

Obic smiled again.

"We really bothered you, I'm sorry."

"As a reward, you and the little girl can go back."

Without giving Zheng Yi time to speak, Obike's body disappeared in a burst of white smoke that suddenly exploded, leaving only a sentence echoing in the alley.

"Tonight is the last."

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Sitting on the hillside, looking at Yan Ye under the setting sun, Obike looked far away with a gentle expression.

Playing hide-and-seek with everyone in the Victory Team from noon to the afternoon, and finally chose to stop after seeing Zheng Yi. Now that it is almost dusk today, he has done everything that needs to be done, and the rest is waiting.

Beside Obike is the pot that never leaves his body.

"Only this beautiful sunset is exactly the same as before."

Hearing Obic's murmur, the pot made a light crackling sound, the lid was pushed open slightly, and a group of little guys like black slime poked their heads out.

It was the shadow of Obik.

"Tomorrow the excavator will enter the mountain, and finally even the mountain will change..."

"Yeah, it's all about to change, it's like a dream."

Obik raised his hand and pointed to the distance in the dusk: "Do you still remember that in the past, the observation tower of the village was over there, and there was a clear river there, and the lotus root pond was opposite it."

Obic lowered his hand slowly, and the smile on his face also slowly faded.

"The old village disappeared without knowing it, and everything has to change..."

[In this case, why don't you try to cooperate with me?Obic. 】

On the hillside where there should be only Obic and Shadow, a third voice appeared.

This time, Obic's smile completely disappeared.

[I said, as long as you cooperate with me, not to mention a village, even the whole earth, you can maintain your favorite appearance——]

"--roll."

Obic's voice was exceptionally cold, like the sea before a storm, but under the calm, there was raging anger.

[Why do you reject people thousands of miles away? 】

"No matter how many times it is the same, I have only one answer."

With a wave of Obic's hand, a beam of purple lightning shot out from the stick in his hand that looked more like a branch than a wand, shattering a wisp of dark red smoke behind him and the shadow.

"roll."

【Hmph, what a pity, Obike...】

With the disappearance of the dark red smoke, the sound also disappeared.

Obik looked at Hikono in the dusk.

"I said, shadow."

"Ok?"

"It's the last night, let's make the most of it."

"it is good!"

PS:

first change

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"Commander, what do you want?"

Looking at the box of flares that Zong Fang brought, as well as other high-power individual equipment, Xincheng was a little confused.

After the music disappeared, Zongfang didn't let everyone continue to wander around the city. Instead, after convening a discussion with everyone, he led the team straight to the mountains of Yanye.

Next to Zongfang, who was adjusting the gun, was the well connected to the pot.

"What are you going to hit with a flare?"

"pot."

Zong Fang pulled the bolt and stood up: "From darkness to darkness."

"……Yup!"

Horei suddenly realized: "This well is connected to the pot. If you fire a signal flare into this well, you can follow the signal flare to find Obike's location!"

Hearing this, everyone quickly started loading the signal flares.

Dagu was holding a flare, but he didn't immediately load it into the Victory Haipa gun.

【Why on earth did Obik take such a big risk to scare people?】

Looking at the signal flare in his hand, Dagu frowned, he really couldn't figure it out, there was a subtle irrationality in Obike's behavior.

In other words, Dagu always felt that there was some reason that could make Obik's behavior seem reasonable, which was hidden in the information he had seen and heard, but he couldn't find it for a while.

This kind of hazy feeling made him a little uneasy.

A hand rested on Dagu's shoulder, interrupting his thoughts.

"Do not hesitate."

Whispering, Zheng Yi pressed the flare in his hand into the Victory Haipa Gun.