I'm really not Kamen Rider

Chapter 8 Tiandao: My grandfather once said... (Tiandao Souji:?)

Sitting upright in the home of Shenshan Tiandao, whether it was Ichijo or Tiandao, they folded their arms across their chests in tacit understanding, and just looked calmly at a man who kept smiling.

"Can you explain to me why you were squatting at my doorstep?" In the end, it was Shenshan Tiandao who spoke first to break the deadlock.

"Your name is... Godai Yusuke, right? Why did you come here?"

"Because I heard that Officer Kamiyama was attacked by a monster, and I thought... maybe that spider from yesterday came to seek revenge, so I..." Godai Yusuke smiled embarrassedly: "I think I can help."

Shenshan Tiandao:…

"Yusuke Godai, although it is possible that this is your secret, but yesterday..." A seamless sequel is made, with some speculations about Godai's identity.

After all, when Spider was fighting the white guy yesterday, Yi Tiao was on the helicopter and also participated in the battle.

Although the pistol did not cause any damage, it still distracted some of the spider's energy, eventually giving the white guy the opportunity to kick the spider off the building.

Before leaving, the white guy gave a thumbs up to one of them.

And this is the action that Ichijo saw him do when they were talking to a man named Yusuke Godai.

So, although they seem to be two completely unrelated things, I still want to ask.

"That's right! It's me!" However, before Ichijo could finish his words, Wudai immediately admitted it loudly, without even a hint of concealing it.

He even felt that his words alone were not truthful enough, so he raised his thumb to prove his identity.

Tiandao, who was standing by, saw this and immediately started to complain.

"You are so direct, Five Generations." Shenshan Tiandao rolled his eyes: "As someone who witnessed your transformation, I never told anyone about it, but you ended up blowing yourself up."

“Well, I don’t think this is something that shouldn’t be said.” Wu Dai scratched his head and said with a smile: “Besides, whether it’s Officer Ichijo or Officer Kamiyama, I think they can both be trusted.”

"Thank you for your trust, but you'd better not tell everyone." Shenshan Tiandao stood up, walked to Wudai and patted his shoulder.

"My grandfather said that if someone with a secret identity that cannot be revealed is exposed, they will be sent for photorejuvenation."

Five generations: ah?

"I didn't expect that person to be you." One of them sighed with emotion: "Humans can actually become like that..."

"How on earth is it done?"

“That belt! A police officer! Do you remember the belt you brought?” Wu Dai gestured in front of him: “The situation was urgent at the time. I couldn’t just watch Officer Shenshan get killed, so I put on the belt, and then the belt disappeared in a flash!”

"Then, I became like that!"

Shenshan Tiandao did not refute, because if the fifth generation transformation had not appeared in that situation, he would really have been beaten to death.

"Are there any sequelae?" Ichijo nodded slightly: "No...you have to come with me for a check-up!"

Having said that, Ichijo was about to stand up and pull Wudai away from here.

"Before that, wait for me." But Tiandao turned around and put the old book he took out from Shenshan Taiji's room on the table.

"You may not know, our family...how should I put it..." Tiandao didn't know how to describe it for a moment: "Actually, before yesterday...I didn't know that our family could have such an identity, and what grandpa told me was a little unbelievable to me."

"What?" He opened a yellowed, folded book and saw the picture on the first page at a glance.

"this is…"

“My grandfather said that our family has a thousand-year heritage, and a thousand years ago…” Tiandao stretched out his hand and pointed at Wuda: “There was a warrior like him.”

He stretched out his hand again and pointed to a picture on the book in front of him.

"There are still monsters like this."

"A thousand years ago?" Wu Dai was extremely surprised: "But...were there such clear photos from a thousand years ago?"

Flipping the page in front of him, Wu Dai pointed to a clearly visible picture on it and said, "Amazing! It looks just like it was printed!"

"Now that you mention it... I also feel like it's printed..." Yitiao touched his chin, also a little uncertain: "Tiandao... your grandfather couldn't have been cheated by some fake sellers." "How is that possible!" Tiandao waved his hand and flatly rejected this statement: "My grandfather is very cunning, he has always been the only one who cheated people, no one has ever been able to cheat him!"

"You said he would be deceived? I don't believe it!"

At this time, Ichijo also remembered that Kamiyama Tendō's grandfather, Kamiyama Taiji, was a famous deadbeat registered with the Metropolitan Police Department.

Including but not limited to: speaking foul language to someone, causing them to become angry, then beating them until they lie on the ground howling, and then blackmailing them for medicine fees.

If he was hit by someone on the street, he would lie on the ground and howl loudly. He would not touch ordinary people, but would only touch those ferocious villains. He was very fearless of death.

The Metropolitan Police Department has received this old man so many times that they could almost approve a gold VIP card for him.

"Now that you mention it, I feel that it is indeed unlikely." Thinking of the old man's style, the corner of his mouth twitched and he took back his previous words.

"There is one more thing." Tiandao, who knew his grandfather's character, was obviously unusually calm.

This old man did a lot of trouble to him when he was a child.

Although he has restrained himself as he grew up, he has only changed from harming others to harming others.

"It was me who chased away the spider last night." As he said that, Tiandao took out a photo from his arms, put it on the table, and asked Yitiao and Wuda to come over and take a look.

"This is a picture someone took on the street last night. It's a photo of a fiery red figure moving at high speed in the city and finally disappearing into the darkness." Tiandao took a deep breath and said loudly.

"That red figure is me."

One:…

Five generations:…

The two looked at each other and saw each other's current feelings in each other's eyes.

God... has gone crazy too?
"I know you don't believe it. Actually, I don't really believe it either. After all, I was just one of the common people yesterday, but today I have become a warrior who fights demons and defends the way of Taoism." Shenshan Tiandao slapped the table and was a little excited: "But...but...some things..."

"that is the truth."

Tiandao spread his hands, took out the red stone from under the table and placed it on the table.

"Is this the sacred stone that our family worships?"

“Anyway, I don’t know how many years it has been passed down, but it should be older than me.” Tiandao’s expression was a little complicated: “I used this last night…”

"You didn't kill that guy with a rock, did you?" Yitiao still didn't believe it: "That belt... was found in the Jiulangyue ruins, and it has a lot to do with that black shadow, but you..."

As he spoke, Ichijo patted his forehead, his brain was a little overloaded: "Wait a moment... let me think about it..."

"He is the chosen warrior." Ichijo pointed at Five Daisaku and successfully received the latter's excited nod.

"And you, are the successor of a thousand-year-old tradition, and your destined mission is to exorcise demons?" The finger moved slightly and turned towards Tiandao, with a "shocked my mother" expression on his face.

"Has the world suddenly become like this?" Ichijo laughed out loud.

"Don't talk about you. I can't accept it either." Tiandao waved his hand: "What do you think of our family suddenly becoming a thousand-year-old family?"

"Then I am also a young master, right?"

"Don't learn from Grandpa Shenshan!" Ichitiao glared at Tiandao fiercely: "Be more normal and stop making trouble!"

“Ahem…” Tiandao unconsciously sat up straight and looked very serious.

"So, if what your family has recorded is true, then that spider should have a clan." The topic returned to normal, and Yi Tiao continued.

"Then this ethnic group..."

"Gurongi." Tiandao suddenly spoke.

"That's the name."

(End of this chapter)