Tokusatsu: Me, the Police God in the Kamen Rider World

After changing his clothes, Minato became curious. He had never been to the Narumi Detective Agency before.

So I hopped on that pure white motorcycle and set off, inwardly marveling:

The system's products are indeed different; this motorcycle is not only fast and powerful, but also looks great.

As he passed by on the street, the motorcycle's appearance drew frequent glances from passersby. Minato smiled and waved, showing no airs whatsoever.

Before long, they arrived at the entrance of the detective agency.

He parked his car, looked at the decorations at the entrance, and couldn't help but smile.

It's a bit playful, clearly the work of Akiko Narumi; only she could make an agency so cute.

Meanwhile, on the first floor of the office, Shotaro, unaware that the "cops" had arrived, was admiring himself while holding a billiard cue.

"Indeed, billiards is the standard equipment for tough guys. Just like the work of a detective, you have to observe the trajectory and find the right opportunity."

After rambling on for a while, it was finally time for practice. He assumed the standard stance and slowly pushed the club forward.

It looked quite professional, but when I tried to hit the ball, the club slipped out of my hand and flew straight toward the door.

Shui Men, who had just pushed open the door, reacted extremely quickly, grabbing the cue stick with his backhand and raising an eyebrow in a teasing manner:

"Detective, this is quite a unique way to welcome me. Even though I'm on vacation, I can still intervene if someone assaults a police officer."

Shotaro's face darkened, and he frowned, asking, "What are you doing here, you cop?"

"We've known each other for almost a month, but I haven't seen your firm yet, so I came to check it out," Minato said with a smile.

Shotaro Zuo clearly didn't believe him, and scoffed, "You're not here to spy on me, are you?"

He didn't believe that such a busy person would have time to visit others.

"Please, I don't have that much free time," Minato said, shrugging.

He knew perfectly well that detectives and the police had never gotten along; they were practically sworn enemies.

Only a generous policeman like Renno can get along with them. If it were Makura, he probably would have kicked him out long ago.

"Oh, right, it's been a long time since I've seen Philip. I might as well go see him."

As he spoke, Minato had already started walking up to the second floor—he had already found out that the detective agency was on the second floor.

Shotaro's expression changed slightly. Although they had fought side by side for so long and he knew that Minato was not the enemy, he still quickly followed after him to protect his partner.

As soon as I entered the office on the second floor, Shotaro Sato approached me: "Wakana-san's show is about to start. You like her too?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Minato teased him deliberately, "Do you like it too?"

Upon hearing this, Shotaro immediately adopted the stance of a love rival, his eyes widening as if he wanted to swallow Minato whole.

Minato waved his hand with a smile, secretly chuckling to himself. He knew perfectly well that Sonozaki Wakana was outwardly a pure and sweet public goddess.

Deep down, she's a spoiled young lady with a pampered temper. I wonder how disappointed Shotaro would be if he saw her true colors.

Shotaro, oblivious to his thoughts, frowned and muttered, "Speaking of which, Princess Wakana seems to be in a particularly bad mood lately; she's been listless these past few days."

Minato didn't reply and walked straight into the office. He had no interest in caring about any spoiled young lady.

As soon as I entered, I heard Akiko Narumi turn on the radio, and Wakana Sonozaki's voice came through it.

His voice was hoarse and weak; it was clear he was in a bad mood.

"Hello, citizens of Fengdu! It's 1 p.m. now!"

Welcome to the Healing Princess program. I hope we can spend a pleasant hour together.

Now, let's move on to our segment—a mysterious journey through the Wind City!

The radio broadcast continued until Akiko Narumi noticed Minato. Her eyes lit up, and she exclaimed in surprise:

"Minato-kun? What brings you here! You don't have a favor to ask, do you?" he said, his face revealing a greedy look for money.

They haven't received any commissions in a long time; if this continues, they'll go bankrupt sooner or later.

"No, that's not it." Minato shook his head with a smile. "I was just curious about what the agency where Kamen Rider W works looks like, so I came to take a look."

Upon hearing that there was no request, Akiko Narumi's face immediately fell, filled with disappointment.

"Is Philip inside?" Minato had just finished asking when Wakana Sonozaki's voice came from the radio, mentioning the term "Cockroach Star".

Minato's heart skipped a beat. He had heard this name recently; it was said to be the name of a champion of justice, though the name itself was a bit awkward.

While from a justice perspective, some things do indeed require such "gray areas," since the law also has its limitations.

Someone always has to rise from the darkness to uphold justice. But according to the Kamen Rider formula, this so-called "messenger of justice,"

They are most likely enemies, like the White Swan in Four Stars, who looks good but is actually the villain.

He silently memorized the name, preparing to go inside and find Philip.

Just as Philip opened the door to his room, a stone suddenly hurled in from outside.

"Watch out!" Shotaro and Akiko Narumi shouted a warning as soon as they saw this.

Just as the stone was about to hit Minato's face, he grabbed it with his other hand, weighed it in his hand, and said with a smile:

"Oh, is this how you send a power of attorney? That's quite unique."

He unwrapped the paper covering the stone, glanced at the money inside, and was about to read the contents aloud.

The two people next to them immediately perked up and snatched it away.

Akiko Narumi was the fastest, glancing smugly at Shotaro Hidari, and loudly proclaimed:

"A strange person will be heading to Fuuka High School today. Please make sure to catch him."

"This must be a commission! I'll accept it!" Akiko Narumi said excitedly.

But when Shotaro turned around, he found that Minato had no interest at all and went straight into Philip's room.

He was stunned. Why didn't he react to the request at all?

In the room, Philip was writing something while muttering "Elysium Tornado".

"Hey, Philip!" Minato greeted him with a smile.

Philip didn't even look up, gave a vague "hmm," and continued writing.

He was writing halfway when he suddenly stopped, and because he couldn't control his strength, he broke the pen.

He didn't even notice the broken pen; he suddenly turned to look at Minato, his eyes sparkling, and took a few steps closer.

"Minato Namikaze! Are you willing to tell me about yourself now?"

This has been puzzling me for so long, I absolutely have to open your book today!

Seeing his resolute expression, Minato couldn't help but smile, then decisively shook his head:

"Sorry, I was just passing by and checking out your agency. I didn't intend to reveal any secrets."

Philip's face fell instantly, and he slumped to the ground, looking like a child who had lost a toy, muttering aggrievedly:

"What's going on... Why can't I open your books? Now there's another one, 'Paradise Tornado,' which I can't read either!"

Looking at him like this, and then at the notes scattered all over the room, Minato couldn't help but imagine that Shotaro Hidari was both his partner and his babysitter.

The scene depicted him cleaning up his mess. Shotaro, standing nearby, felt uncomfortable under Minato's slightly pitying gaze.

She rolled her eyes at him, then turned to Philip and asked, "Another book you can't read?"