Self-cultivation of Kamen Rider ZIO

Chapter 456 Two Cups of Milk
Corner tavern.

Jingle~
As the bell on the door rang, Ola pushed the door open, walked into the store with Ur, and sat at the bar.

"A glass of beer, a glass of soda."

Ola ordered one way.

"Please wait."

Saying this, the bartender quickly put a glass of beer and a glass of soda in front of Ola and Ur, and moved away very intimately, leaving room for them to talk.

Seeing this, Ola nodded thankfully to the bartender, and then stretched out her hand...

She meant to get the glass of beer.

However, Ur reached out his hand first, took the glass of beer in his hand, raised his head, and drank it directly.

"Gudong—gudong—gudong—woo! Kekeke—!"

"..."

Seeing that his face was flushed from coughing, the corners of his eyes overflowed with tears, and Ur was so coughing that he couldn't even see the confused expression, Ola paused for a moment with his outstretched hand, then turned a corner calmly, and took the cup The soda was brought in front of him, he picked it up, and took a small sip.

She didn't talk about the beer, but waited for Ur's cough to stop gradually, and asked him nonchalantly.

"What are you going to do next?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Ur picked up the wine glass again, drank the remaining beer in one gulp, and said with an abnormal flush on his face.

"Denton said that my body was born with a part of the perfect genes he was pursuing, and it was like a gift from God... So, next, I will use my body to continue to complete Denton's experiment!"

Hearing this answer, Ola glanced at Ur, looked back, nodded, and said lightly:

"Oh."

"..."

Just this one word, instantly let Ur's anger just mentioned down.

He turned his head blankly and looked at Ola.

Facing Ur's gaze, after a long silence, Aura finally sighed, turned her head, and met Ur's gaze.

"what happened?"

"...I was thinking, why didn't you persuade me?"

"Will you listen?"

"will not!"

"So, why should I waste my time doing something that is doomed to fail?"

"Uh, probably, it's because the experiment I'm going to do is very dangerous?"

"How dangerous is it?"

"If I don't do it well, I'm very likely to be gone!"

"Oh."

"..."

"..."

They stared at each other in silence, and after another moment of silence, Olafu sighed.

"what happened again?"

"I was wondering if you were being a little too cold to me? I was saying I might die."

"You chose it yourself."

"Uh……"

After being speechless for a while, Ur flattened his mouth and said with a hint of drunkenness.

"Even so, you can't treat me like this!"

"Tsk."

Tilting her head, Ola adjusted her mood, and then looked at Ur again.

At this time, there was a sweet smile on her face.

She looked at Ur with a smile like this, and said in a sweet voice:
"Oh."

Ur: "..."

With a dazed head, three question marks suddenly popped up above Ur's head.

"???"

Is the focus on tone and expression?
The question is your answer Ola!

oh oh oh...

Didn't you notice that your answer hasn't changed at all?
However, after Ola stopped laughing and returned to the original indifferent expression, Ur immediately felt...

It seems, maybe, probably... tone and expression are really important... Ugh!

The emergence of this idea made Udun unable to resist raising his hand and rubbing his face.

He thought he might be a little drunk.

at this time.

He suddenly heard Ola say:
"Actually, as long as you pick the right time, even if you are really gone, it is still possible to come back."

These words made Ur obviously stunned.

Then, he reacted quickly.

"You mean... let me conduct experiments on a different timeline, make good records of the experiments, and keep them in my mind. In this way, even if my experiments fail, I can return after the king corrected the history at that time?"

"Well." Aura nodded, "And, once you succeed in the heterogeneous timeline, then, no matter whether the timeline will change or not, your experimental results will be real. The only difference is whether you need to reproduce it or not. It’s just a successful experiment.”

Obviously, Ola was telling Ur this.

——Your understanding is correct!
Therefore, Ur also became excited all at once.

But the next moment, he suddenly froze again.

"Wait, Aura, the prerequisite for this plan to be effective seems to be... the victory of the Demon King, right?"

Ur looked at Ola with a tangled expression.

"We have already decided that we have lost before we have chosen a new king, so...isn't it good?"

But Ola shrugged.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just telling you that there is such a possibility.

"After all, you must do that experiment.

"So, in this way, compared to the original 'you will die if the experiment fails', at least, in this way, you still have half the chance of surviving."

At this point, Ola paused, took a sip of soda, and continued.

"And, if my predictions are correct, the next time robber to start a different timeline in order to choose a new king is Swaruz."

Otherwise, he should be pointing in front of us now...

Thinking of this, Ola saw that the entanglement on Ur's face barely persisted for a moment, and then disappeared.

"Swaruz..." Ur said with a murmur, "Oh, yes, you just said, if the experiment fails, how likely is it that I will survive?"

"Half." Ola looked at Ur again.

"Less." Ur shook his head.

"Oh? How big should it be?"

"Of course, one hundred percent!"

"No, if you're like this, aren't you saying that Swaruz is doomed?"

"That's right, that's why we have to work harder, don't we?"

At this point, Ur and Ola looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Then, smiling, Ur finally came to his senses.

"Wait! Ola, are you trying to comfort me?"

In this regard, Ola did not answer directly, but just smiled:

"Idiot...is the wine good?"

Hearing this, Ur looked down at the empty wine glass, looked at the distorted self reflected on the uneven glass surface of the wine glass, thought for a while, and shook his head.

"It's a bit bitter."

"I think so, so, starting today, I decided to stop drinking... Uncle!"

Finally, Ola called out to the bartender.

"Two glasses of milk, with sugar."

……

……

"A cup of tea, thank you."

At the same time, a similar ordering scene is also staged in the nine-to-five class.

However, after skillfully serving a cup of tea to the guests, Tokiwa Junichiro came to his senses, feeling rather skeptical about life:
"By the way, my house is a watch shop..."

(End of this chapter)