I'm in a Kamen Rider group, and I've joined a tokusatsu chat group.

Chapter 91 Dongye Lin: Knight Nanliang, seems pretty good too, cough cough cough.

"Xia Hai has really made friends and forgotten about his grandfather."

Wearing an apron, old man Koeijiro looked at the photo frame on the counter, his lips slightly drooping.

"Eijiro, don't be sad. You still have Yaran with you."

The petite Kivat clan's Yalan gently fluttered its tiny wings, swaying in front of Kōei Jirō.

“Yes, Yalan, you are very cute too.” Koeijiro reached out and gently stroked Yalan’s head with his finger, his gaze remaining fixed on the photo in the frame.

Ya Lan naturally noticed Koei Jiro's gaze, flapped her wings and landed on his shoulder, tilting her head, "Is that Natsumi?"

“Yes, Natsumi when she was little.” At the mention of Natsumi, Mitsujiro was lost in memories, like an old videotape playing in his mind, recalling the life he had with his grandfather and granddaughter over the years.

"It seems that Xia Hai was quite mischievous when he was a child."

Looking at Xia Hai's muddy face in the photo, Ya Lan chuckled.

“Natsumi has been with me since she was little, and her parents…” Koei Jiro paused, a look of confusion on his face. He seemed to have some lingering recollection of how Natsumi’s parents had passed away.

"Never mind, it's normal to forget some things as you get older."

A voice slowly rose in his heart, subtly influencing Koeijiro's consciousness.

"That seems to be true. I am indeed quite old."

He murmured something as if in a dream, his eyes seemingly glazed over.

Ya Lan flapped her wings and came to Eijiro, her bright red lips trembling, "Eijiro, Eijiro, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong with me?"

Koeijiro snapped out of his daze, scratched his head, and looked completely puzzled.

"I was slightly lost in thought when I thought about the passing of Xia Hai's parents."

Koei Jiro wiped the mirror surface of the picture frame and said softly.

"Speaking of which, it's been a few days since I last saw Yusuke."

In the empty room, he was all alone. In the past, Yusuke would chat with him to relieve his boredom.

Now, I don't know where Yusuke has gone.

雄介
Ya Lan pursed her lips.

That silly kid has probably been taken to some other world by Tsukasa Kadoya, the destroyer of worlds.

Garan had been observing Tsukasa Kadoya's changes.

He would occasionally share the information he had obtained with Narutaki at night.

"Grandpa, I'm back!"

The wind chimes hanging in front of the photo studio swayed gently, making a melodious silvery sound.

Pushing open the door of the photo studio, Tsukasa Kadoya stretched and walked in, then expertly lay down on the sofa.

"Grandpa Guang, I'm sorry to bother you."

Higashino Rin followed Kadoya Tsukasa into the photo studio and politely greeted him.

"Eh? Are you Shi's friend?"

Looking at Higashino Rin, Grandpa Hikaru had a gentle smile on his face.

He was quite familiar with Tsukasa Kadoya bringing people to the photo studio in different worlds. After all, it wasn't the first or second time that Tsukasa had brought people to the photo studio, and over time, he had become accustomed to this kind of thing.

"I'll go make you some coffee."

Koei Jiro smiled and was just about to turn around when he saw a familiar figure.

"Xia Xia Hai?"

Looking at the group of people behind Higashino Rin, Koei Jiro was taken aback.

"You're back, child, why didn't you say anything?"

Faced with Koeijiro's confusion, Hikari Natsumi (for distinction, the one from the Bottom Card World will be referred to as Hikari Natsumi) showed an embarrassed expression.

How did she answer this?

To her, Koeijiro was like a stranger.

Ya Lan flapped her wings and circled around Guang Xia Hai, her voice filled with surprise, "She's not Xia Hai."

"Not Xia Hai?"

Koei Jiro was stunned. She and Natsumi were clearly cut from the same mold. If it wasn't Natsumi, then who could it be?

“The little bat is right, Grandpa Guang, I am not the Xia Hai you know.”

Hearing the voice of Hikari Natsumi, who looked exactly like her, Koeijiro grew even more confused. "Grandpa, let me explain, though it might be a bit convoluted." Kadoya Tsukasa couldn't stand the scene any longer; it was just too much of a riddle.

Sure enough, riddle tellers should be dragged down and kicked a few times by knights!
I, Tsukasa Kadoya, will never be a riddle teller!
"Wait a minute, I'll go prepare some coffee." Seeing the photo studio suddenly bustling with activity, Koei Jiro quickly said.

“Mr. Hikaru, let me help you,” Mr. Tanaka said quickly, raising his hand.

While watching the busy Glorious Jiro, Higashino Rin looked at the Orchid in the sky with great interest.

The Ya Lan, also known as Kiva-la, is a creature belonging to the Kivat family.

The bat is predominantly white, with red eyes and a pale yellow heart-shaped mark on its forehead.

Like the previous Kivat races, Kiva-la also possesses the ability to transform the user into a Kamen Rider.

Furthermore, unlike Kivat III and Kivat II, there is no requirement for the user to possess the bloodline of the Fangblood.

Under Higashino Rin's scrutinizing gaze, Ya Lan flapped her wings. This man is very mysterious!
Just as she was about to escape, Higashino grabbed Yalan's body with one hand.

"Let me go, let me go."

Trying to shake my body or even use my strength was futile; the difference in strength was too great.

"Lin, you still like bats?"

Kadoya Tsukasa looked at Aran, who was being held in Higashino Rin's hand, with a puzzled expression.

What's so interesting about a bat?

The thought of how the bat had used the Aurora Veil to send him to the stadium, and then inexplicably been chased and attacked by a knight, made Tsukasa Kadoya furious.

Moreover, it was a bat that followed Narutaki.

If it weren't for the fear of Grandpa Guang being lonely, he would have kicked this bat into a card long ago.

"After all, they are members of the Kivat clan and possess the ability to transform."

Higashino Rin played with the orchid and said with a smile.

"Dizzy, dizzy, stop shaking me."

The red, heart-shaped eyes formed a pattern resembling a mosquito coil, and Ya Lan's voice fluctuated in pitch.

"Huh? You're going to use this to transform?"

Tsukasa Kadoya was taken aback and looked at Rin Higashino with a puzzled expression.

What's so good about this thing transforming?
"Can she also become a driver used by the Riders, Mr. Rin?" Hikari Natsumi looked at Higashino Rin, who had placed her on the coffee table, and she was swaying back and forth like a drunkard.

"Transform? How could that be? How could I possibly use it to transform?" Higashino shook his head. "This thing is more suitable for girls, so I'll pass."

The thought of himself as Kamen Rider Kiva-la, wearing those high heels, made Higashino Rin shake his head. The Southern Liang of the Kamen Rider world? Forget it, he doesn't have that kind of fetish.

"Sir, why don't you give it a try?"

Higashino Rin looked at Kadoya Tsukasa, stroking his chin. Tsukasa seemed pretty good too.

"Me? Heh. Why don't you try?"

With eyes that seemed to see through illusions, Tsukasa Kadoya watched Rin Higashino warily.

You cunning brat, don't try to fool me!

"Grandpa, I'm back."

An excited voice rang out from outside the door; Xia Hai had clearly returned from his gathering with his so-called friends.

Tsukasa Kadoya suppressed a laugh; he couldn't wait to see Natsumi meet her other self.

"This is sure to be a very interesting meeting."

Whether it's interesting or not, I don't know, but it must be very funny.

After all, Brother Xiaoming, you can hardly suppress the smirk on your face.

Xia Hai had a smile on his face; he was really happy to be reunited with his good friends whom he hadn't seen for several years.

Especially her friends' concern for her, and she also saw Chinatsu.

It's really great!

"Hey, Sato, Aoyagi, Sakata, Chinatsu, what are you doing at my house?"

Staring blankly at his good friend sitting on the sofa, Xia Hai was stunned. Hadn't they just separated not long ago?

Also, who is that person?
Looking at the girl next to Chika, Natsumi felt a strange sense of familiarity.

When the girl turned her head, Xia Hai's pupils shrank, "Eh!"

(End of this chapter)