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

Fengdu is still the same as it was when he left a few years ago, only things have changed.

His memories of this place are mostly of the days when he trained hard to prepare for the police academy entrance exam. Compared to the native Shotaro, he is more like a passerby.

The noodles were served quickly. Mina had never seen this kind of food before. Her eyes sparkled, and she took a bite with great anticipation.

The soup touched the corner of her mouth, and her face lit up instantly: "Delicious!" This was the most delicious thing she had ever eaten in her life, and her eyebrows and eyes curved into crescent moons.

Seeing her like this, Minato couldn't help but laugh and picked up his chopsticks to eat as well.

The noodle shop owner looked at the handsome young man and beautiful young woman in front of him and joked with a smile, "It's so good to be young~ Young man, how long have you been together with your girlfriend?"

Mina's face instantly turned bright red. She buried her head and kept eating her noodles, but couldn't help sneaking glances at Minato out of the corner of her eye. Just as she met his gaze...

She quickly lowered her head, her ears turning bright red. Minato chuckled at her adorable appearance and waved to the boss, "Haha, we've only known each other for a short time."

"Oh? That's great, youth is wonderful~" The boss put down his newspaper and came over. "By the way, would you like to try my fish cake fortune telling?"

Every turn of the fishing reel is a trajectory of fate.

"Fish cake divination? Sounds interesting, let's give it a try!" Minato's eyes lit up, and he became interested.

The shopkeeper leaned close to his bowl, staring at the fish reel inside for a long time, then exclaimed in surprise, "Strange, I can't see through your fate!"

"Oh? That's amazing?" Minato was also somewhat surprised—he was a transmigrator, and had no predetermined destiny.

It's normal that you can't see through it. He turned to Mina, smiled, and said, "Mina, why don't you give it a try?"

Mina paused, hesitated for a few seconds, and then nodded slightly. The owner quickly glanced at her bowl; thankfully, the fish balls hadn't been eaten yet.

After observing carefully for a moment, he pondered and said, "Miss's fate is quite interesting~ A benefactor changed your destiny; this is the first time I've ever seen such a thing!"

"A benefactor?" Mina blinked blankly, the image of Minato instantly flashing into her mind. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with doubt and gratitude.

Minato was taken aback by her gaze and thought to himself: This fish cake divination is too accurate. It can even predict that Mina's fate will be changed. This boss is probably a hidden master.

He glanced at the boss curiously, then smiled—truly, there are hidden masters among ordinary people.

Halfway through the meal, Flying Eagle flew back with his phone, taking pictures. Minato caught it without a word.

He opened the photos and videos to examine them carefully, his gaze slowly sweeping over the actions and expressions of everyone in the videos, finally settling on a maid, his eyes narrowing slightly.

In the video, the head maid glanced discreetly at the food on the table, her eyes revealing greed.

She clearly craved food, yet her eyes held a strange glint. Minato suddenly remembered the information he'd obtained from the police station.

It contained a ranking of pastry chefs, and the ranking of the head maid, Yukiko Sasaki, happened to match the order in which the victims were listed.

This is too much of a coincidence. However, there isn't enough evidence right now, and it's already getting dark, so Minato decided to go back first and look for clues again tomorrow.

Back at the apartment, while Minato was busy investigating the case, Mina had already quietly cleaned the place.

He arranged a room for Mina, then turned around, took out a letter from his pen pal Ruo-chan, and began to read it.

"Dear Mr. Jiang Mu, you've been replying to my letters much faster lately, which makes me so happy. Actually, I'm writing to ask you a question this time."

Recently, a strange person came to our house. My father and sister seem to value him a lot. In fact, we should thank him for saving our pet cat.

He's in his thirties or forties, yet he keeps pursuing me. I'm so distressed. I don't like him, but my father doesn't seem to want to get involved.

I'm so scared and feel insecure, Jiang Mujun. Can you give me some advice? By the way, we've known each other for so long, should we meet up?

After reading the letter, Minato couldn't help but laugh—this girl's focus was clearly on the upcoming meeting.

He pondered for a moment, then picked up his pen and slowly wrote: "If you don't like him, just boldly refuse him."

You can talk to your father about your feelings; I believe he won't pressure you. As for meeting...

I think it's fine as it is. We met by chance, and preserving this hazy, beautiful feeling is perhaps even more precious.

He didn't want to repeat the mistakes of his predecessors. Countless lessons from online dating and subsequent real-life encounters have shown that the beauty of ambiguity is the most touching.

After finishing writing the letter and putting it away, Minato yawned, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

The next morning, as dawn broke, golden sunlight streamed through the gaps in the branches into the apartment, landing on the water gate and feeling warm and cozy.

He stretched, slowly got up, and walked out of the room to see Mina bustling around at the kitchen door, seemingly trying to make breakfast.

She had never cooked before and was completely at a loss when faced with the kitchen utensils, even clumsily trying to turn on the stove.

Minato quietly walked over and said with a smile, "Don't rush, I'll teach you. You can't make anything delicious like this."

Upon hearing the sound, Mina blushed instantly, turned her head, and pouted, as if to say, "If you dare laugh, I'll bite you."

Minato couldn't help but ruffle her hair, then stopped teasing her, took her out for breakfast, and then sent her back to her apartment.

Downstairs, Mina blushed and whispered, "I'm going to sign up for a cooking class in a few days."

Minato's eyes lit up, and he smiled encouragingly, "Great! I'm looking forward to trying your cooking! I'm off now, see you later."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the direction of Sonozaki's house.

Today's sign-in reward is a full 1,000 cycling experience points. Minato was in a great mood, and his steps became much lighter.

Every time he came to Sonozaki's house, he would feel inexplicably uneasy—he remembered that this feeling came from Sonozaki Ryubei's memory "fear".

Those are rare forms of mental attacks, and no matter how strong one is, they are difficult to defend against.

In the original storyline, Shotaro Hidari almost met his end because of this. If it weren't for his bond with Philip, W would probably have ended long ago.

Minato composed himself and was about to sneak in when he caught a glimpse of a man with a cane, wearing a top hat and a suit.

The man exuded a dangerous aura. Minato frowned slightly, stopped in his tracks without making a sound, and pretended to leave.

Just then, a hoarse voice rang out: "Minato Namikaze, Kamen Rider Eternal! It's an honor to meet you!"

The voice held a clear longing, a yearning for eternal memory.

Minato's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly threw a punch—he recognized the man, Isaka Shinkuro, a monster obsessed with power to the point of madness.

On the surface, he is a renowned doctor in Fuuto, the director of the Isaka Internal Medicine Hospital; in reality, he is a secret physician researching the Gaia Memory.

He is not only the holder of the Weather Memory, but also the murderer of the Terui Ryu family—even the Sonozaki family has to give him some leeway.

He had dealings with the Sonozaki family, and the museum regarded him as a dangerous person who "could not be used by them, nor by the enemy."