"Really, there is some progress. I'm obviously out there trying my best to track down clues to a mysterious organization for someone, but the person involved doesn't seem to care at all."

"I...what can I do? After all, it's not my fault...I'm also very upset that I can't recover my memory!"

She quickly turned over the mushy barbecue in front of her and muttered something softly.

Yanzhu on the side quietly came closer and stared at Mu Geng's chest for a while before nodding to herself: "I feel that Mu Geng's breasts must be too big and absorb too much nutrients for the brain, which causes the condition." The memory cannot be restored."

"No way! My amnesia has nothing to do with this kind of thing!"

Kisara waved his hand vigorously, and then patted the young girl on the head, but the latter nimbly dodged it.

"Yue!" Yanzhu quickly stuck out his tongue at Mu Geng, then hid behind Lin Qiao and made a face again, causing the character "well" to appear on the latter's forehead.

What should I do if the little rabbit disobeys?

Naturally, the neck is twisted to the right!

"Okay, okay, the fighting between the two sides is over here. If the fight continues, the barbecue will get burnt again... Forget it, I will be the one to bake next."

"Cui, bring me the cumin."

Lin Qiao smiled as she took the cumin powder that Cat-Ear Loli had brought over at a trot and looked at Mu Geng who was holding Yanzhu's face and pulling it to both sides.

Then he returned to his serious look.

"Anyway, I will follow up on this clue about Spider Man. With the unscrupulous behavior of those guys and their distinctive looks, it won't take long for them to be exposed."

"Oh, and I also told the children in the outer area that if you see strange people appearing around in the future, it's best not to get close."

"Well, please be careful." She expressed concern, a trace of hesitation flashed on her face, and then continued.

"Although I really don't want to mention it, they dare to attack even me in the Tendo family. The strength of that organization is absolutely terrifying."

While saying this, she clenched her fists, her expression became a little gloomy, and her purple pupils were also covered with a haze.

Even Yanzhu, who was fighting with her, noticed her changes and became calmer.

After six months of inquiring, Lin Qiao finally found out about her past.

——This is of course, after all, she just lost her memory, she still retains her original name, and her appearance has not changed.

It is not difficult to find out relevant information... which naturally includes the tragic death of his parents at the hands of gastral organisms.

Wild primitive gut creatures appeared in the Tokyo area, and walked all the way to Tendo's house without any hindrance, killing several people before being killed... It's weird to think about this kind of thing!

Because of this, even though she has lost most of her memories and everything she has experienced in the past has become ambiguous, her hatred for the Tendo family has never changed.

It would be better to say that hatred is like a key, making the fog that originally shrouded the memory become lighter.

"Even if you think about the worst, I'm afraid I will be caught for human experimentation. This is the result of the Tendo family's secret acquiescence and even connivance."

This is also the reason why the mysterious organization was not reported to the police or other official agencies.

Whether it is true or not, in this post-apocalyptic world where personal power is extremely amplified, the role that official departments can play is too limited.

If I had to describe it in one sentence, it would be the feudal era covered with high technology.

Although Japan was originally in this state, the impact of the gastroenterovirus has undoubtedly amplified it a lot.

"Okay, okay, don't become so serious all of a sudden. The atmosphere has become like this. Even the original barbecue no longer tastes good... Come and try it."

Lin Qiao smiled slightly. Tendo Mugen wanted to continue saying something, but then a piece of steaming barbecue was stuffed into her mouth.

"Ah hot hot hot! So hot! So hot!"

"Eat it while it's hot, eat it while it's hot."

She picked up the drink on the side and swallowed it in a big gulp, then looked at Lin Qiao who was laughing angrily.

"I'm talking about you! I'm serious, that's why..."

Beep beep!

A harsh ringing tone suddenly rang from his pocket, and a red warning word appeared on the screen of Kisara's phone.

And the meaning contained in it was understood by everyone present.

"Why is it at this time..." Kisara put down the chopsticks in his hand weakly.

"It's already very tiring to accept private commissions, so why do I have to do this kind of work like a children's cartoon?"

"Stop complaining, hurry up and get rid of the slammer. This is also an opportunity to track down that mysterious organization... Don't worry, we will keep your share."

He pushed Mu Geng, who wanted to eat two pieces of barbecue, down to the rooftop.

Tendo Kisara, who understood the urgency of the matter, no longer hesitated. He took out the all-black drive from the drawer of his desk, walked quickly to the garage, and rolled out a motorcycle.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you something good."

Just as he was about to leave on his motorcycle, Lin Qiao leaned out of the window and threw a mechanical toy sword roughly shaped like a samurai sword out of the window.

Just like cutting tofu, the sharp blade easily pierced the concrete floor in front of him, and half of the blade sank directly into the ground.

"what is this?"

"I took the time to make a weapon for you. As for the name... let's call it the "Bottle-full Cutting Sword". "

"What are you doing? This random name just appeared..."

Muttering in a low voice, with a hint of curiosity, he pulled it out from the ground and waved it twice.

The lethality that is completely opposite to the appearance of children, easily splits the trash can on the roadside into two.

"But thanks."

He waved to Lin Qiao, put on his helmet, hung the bottle-full cutting sword in his hand on the side of the motorcycle, and then turned the handle.

"The hero of justice, Kamen Rider..."

Looking meaningfully at the figure disappearing at the end of the street, Lin Qiao chuckled and walked back to the roof.

"Forget it, it's better not to keep it for her. Let's order takeout for her later."

Chapter 189 Kamen Rider Siesta

Lin Qiao did not waste his time in three years. After all, if the hardware could not be improved, he would have to think of ways to improve the software.

In addition to the ongoing knight training project of Miss Terrier, she is using various means to expand her scientific research level.

And the results are naturally obvious.

Although he can't compare with a genius DJ yet, he is still someone who can rub his own toys.

building drive

This is the name of the drive used by Tendo.

Compared to the finished build driver, the current one can only be said to be a semi-finished product that is barely successful.

The armor's output is basically passable, and it can transform successfully, but due to technical reasons, there are only a few fixed combinations of full bottles.

If it is not a set combination, even if the corresponding bottle is inserted, it will be no different from an ordinary toy, and there is no way to make the build driver as flexible.

In short, there are still many areas that need improvement, which is why it is called building - it is ongoing and still needs improvement.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Tendongmu. Her brain can't understand design drawings anyway.

She only knew that after being transformed by the mysterious organization, both her physical fitness and reaction ability had been greatly enhanced.

Not even the average Cursed Son can compete with her in strength. Even if she doesn't transform, she can tear apart gastral creatures with her hands without any pressure.

According to the navigation on the mobile phone map, she quickly arrived at the outer area near the monolith.

The signs of dilapidation around it seem to have never changed since ten years ago...but this statement is not entirely correct.

You can see two large chimneys emitting black smoke in the distance.

Although most of the outer areas are in ruins, because they are uninhabited, they have become the location of all heavily polluting factories.

As for those cursed children living in the outer areas...children who don't even have household registration, they are obviously not considered.

Arriving within the general range of the target, she easily found the attacker who forcibly pulled her away from the barbecue party - to be precise, she was not the one who found the attacker.

Bang bang bang!

Continuous gunfire sounded, and the bullets fired from the muzzle hit the metal body of the attacker one after another, but the effect was no different from throwing a cannon.

Even a small-caliber pistol cannot stop the attacker's advance.

"Has someone discovered the Slammer first?"

And he's also fighting against the Slugger... This is going to be really troublesome.

With this thought in mind, she got off the motorcycle, picked up the black building driver and patted it on her waist.

A gold belt clicks out, securing the drive to your waist.

"Get rid of this guy quickly and go back to eat barbecue."

Taking out two bottles, one red and one black, from his pocket, Tendou Muzara stared hard and strode towards the attacker in front.

Gently shake the bottle and insert the drive.

"Samurai!"

"Varanium!"

"Best Match!"

The girl's slender hand holding the driver's handle began to rotate slowly, and transparent energy pipes spread out from the front and back of the driver, forming a high-speed factory in operation.

Red and black unknown gel-like substances filled the transparent pipes, forming a similar armor-like appearance.

"Are You Ready?"

"Henshin!"

As Tendou Kisara finished speaking, the half-body armors, one behind the other, smacked her hard with extremely rapid movements, as if they were going to beat the girl in the middle into a pulp.

But such an idea is superfluous.

As the armor closed together without any gaps.

"Dark Swordsman!"

"SamuraiVaranium!"

"Yeah!"

A large amount of white steam spurted out, and like a future warrior in a science fiction movie, a warrior whose whole body was composed of black and red armor appeared on the field.

Kamen Rider Siesta, come on!

"...No matter how many times I listen to it, I can't get used to this strange sound effect."

So noisy!

Coupled with the cheerful rhythm when turning the belt, it is almost like having a DJ in your ears.

Naturally, the noisy movement here could not be hidden from the person who was fighting against the attacker over there - a young man wearing the uniform of the Holy Emperor's Guards.

Looking at the female armored man in front of him in surprise, he subconsciously raised his pistol and took aim...but he didn't fire.

Perhaps sensing a threat, or receiving some instructions, the Telescopic Slammer immediately gave up on the escort team in front of him, and instead launched an attack on Tendo Kisara.

"Now, let's end this as soon as possible."

He placed the newly acquired weapon Full Bottle Cutting Sword on his waist, and drew his sword in a slashing stance.

Seeing the Telescopic Slammer approaching, Mu took a deeper breath under his visor.

bass!

A sharp flash of sword light flashed, and in the shocked eyes of the escort members, several deep cuts appeared on the telescopic slammer's indestructible metal body.

But the strange thing is that these incisions began to recover quickly not long after they appeared.

"Ugh quack!"

Feeling the pain, the Telescopic Slammer took a few steps back while covering the wounds on his body.

The spherical protrusions on both shoulders each released a green energy whip, hitting Tendo Mugen at an angle that was difficult to avoid.

The trash can that it accidentally touched instantly turned into debris on the ground.

But there is no need to dodge.

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