The Strange Cat from Fuuto

As soon as he finished speaking, Miku had already disappeared.

"Where did they go?!"

"Where?!"

In the fields, Miku's figure was constantly moving around. Energy balls that he casually conjured were thrown everywhere, but apart from the flames and dust from the explosions, there was no trace of Miku.

"Here...here!"

A cold, mechanical voice sounded above his head. Tanaka looked up and saw a golden mask. Beneath the mask, crimson eyes blazed with terrifying killing intent.

This was also the last scene in his memory.

boom!

A deafening explosion echoed through the night sky, and amidst the sparks, a memory with a golden shell flew out of the flames.

"Mission... complete!"

Miku's tone was relaxed after picking up Saeko's memory.

"Now... I can... go back... and report... my mission!"

The next morning, Miku lazily strolled around his house. He still couldn't help but laugh when he thought about what happened last night. Having successfully brought back Saeko's Memory, he naturally received high praise from the old man, who also took the opportunity to look down on Madoka Kirihiko, the son-in-law who was always hungry but good for nothing.

Saeko's expression—that constipated look of anger that she dared not express but had to force a smile—made Miku feel even better. In fact, the way Saeko apologized to him at the old man's request made him even happier.

However, this incident did not make Miku lower his guard against the old man. In the old man's grand plan, he was merely a useful tool, as were Saeko and her husband. The only one truly important to him was probably Wakana; to him, Wakana's existence was greater than that of any other member of the family.

"We still can't let our guard down!"

Miku stood in a pavilion, looking around. A sense of awe washed over him; this was his empire. But in the end, the old man burned the house down. And the old man himself perished in the flames, laughing all the while.

"Lord Miku!"

With a bandage around his neck and hanging from his arm, Ootachi stood respectfully outside the pavilion, head bowed, and reported to Miku, "We've found Kurata Kenji!"

"Found it...?"

A cold, mechanical voice emanated from the bell around Miku's neck, "I...know!"

"Oh, right!" Miku remembered Tanaka's situation and lowered his eyelids, saying, "How... how's the psychological... check-up going, Grandpa?"

"It's over!" Wei Li still felt lingering fear when he recalled the scene from last night. If Miku hadn't arrived in time, he probably would have been reduced to ashes. After this incident, the old man took it very seriously and personally ordered Wei Li to arrange for psychological screening of all peripheral and even inner-level personnel. Anyone who failed the screening was to be dealt with.

"That's it... good. I don't... understand you... humans!"

"So complicated!"

Miku stepped out of the pavilion and glanced up at Ootachi. He didn't speak; Ootachi was one of the old man's men, parachuted in to keep an eye on him. Luckily, he hadn't done anything outrageous. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been Saeko who was being reprimanded.

As the saying goes, your perspective is determined by your position. Miku, who was a homebody in his previous life, is now adapting to his new role. This isn't just because of his self-change, but more so because he is now a member of the Madoka family and a member of an evil organization that opposes the forces of justice.

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In an abandoned factory in Tsubasa-cho.

Fate is like a beautiful prostitute; no matter how much you despise her, she will eventually manipulate you. In the original story, Kurata Kenji was defeated by the enlightened Philip here, and now he has chosen this place again. It can only be said that even with Miku stirring up trouble, everything will eventually return to normal.

"a ha ha ha!"

"Keep it up, or he might fall in with a thud. At that point, you won't find a body, let alone a hair!"

Kurata Kenji sat atop an old, rusty oil drum, watching Akiko struggle to hold onto the rope, his sickly smile growing ever wider. At the other end of the rope in Akiko's hand was Shotaro, bound and suspended beneath a massive, blazing furnace. The intense heat of the flames rose upwards, and with each leap, a flame could lick at Shotaro, suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, Shotaro was covered in sweat, and his clothes were soaked through by the high temperature.

"Hey, Akiko, let go!"

Shotaro couldn't see Akiko behind him, but he could feel Akiko's hands trembling from the ropes binding her, and even hear her rapid breathing.

"That's impossible! You're my subordinate. As the director, how can you not be responsible for your subordinates?"

Akiko's hands were raw and bleeding from being rubbed raw by the hemp rope, and she was still gritting her teeth and persevering despite being covered in sweat.

"Hahaha..." Kurata Kenji's crazed expression grew even more intense. "You two really have a deep bond!"

"But how long can you hold out?"

"I remember you haven't eaten or drunk anything for a long time, little girl. Do you have the strength to keep going?"

Despite Kurata Kenji's taunts, Akiko remained unmoved, gritting her teeth and gripping the rope tightly with both hands to prevent Shotaro from falling. But just as Kurata Kenji had said, she was almost exhausted and had no strength left to continue. However, she knew she couldn't relax; as long as she held on, hope would come.

"This guy really has a nasty temper!" Miku, hiding in the shadows, observed the scene with her amber-green eyes. Taking advantage of her "petite" size, Miku, who had been hiding in the pile of debris, had been there for quite some time. As Akiko's strength waned, Shotaro couldn't stop falling.

This scene is quite interesting, but the only drawback is that he now looks like a stray cat, with his fur all grayish.

"They'll be here soon!"

Miku, who was deep in thought, was drawn to a loud roar.

boom!!!

The roar of the motorcycle engine attracted everyone's attention. Philip, wearing a helmet and lying on the motorcycle, twisted the throttle and rushed into the warehouse.

He stopped his motorcycle, tossed his helmet aside, and looked at Shotaro, who was dangling in mid-air. His eyes were intense and sincere.

"Hey, you idiot. What are you doing here?"

Shotaro felt a surge of warmth upon seeing Philip arrive, but the next moment, remembering the consequences of Philip falling into the museum's hands, he hurriedly shouted, "Hurry up and leave! We can't possibly fight this guy in our current state!"

"No, you're wrong, Shotaro!"

Philip's expression was very serious. "We can win!"

"I want to be like you and Fuyumi Aso, and just once, I'll act recklessly!"

"Accompany the devil to the end of hell, Shotaro!"

After saying that, Philip waved his hand and said, "Come on, Fang!"

A hiss...

A low, metallic growl came from the beam. A silver-gray mechanical Tyrannosaurus Rex grabbed a rope in its mouth and tossed Shotaro aside. After Shotaro landed, it took out the W Driver from Shotaro's clothes and installed it on his waist. After doing all this, it jumped a few times and landed in Philip's hands.

When he was captured by the museum before, it was Fang who appeared and saved him, so he had a guess that when he was in danger, Fang would definitely appear to save the day!

After observing all of this, Kurata Kenji clapped his hands with great interest.

"They really have a deep bond as partners!"

"But all of this was in vain!"

Kurata Kenji took out his enhanced memory from his pocket, pressed it, and inserted it directly into the bio-link port in the corner of his right eye. Under the cover of an unknown substance, he once again became that wicked hybrid.

"Come on, righteous Kamen Rider, defeat me!"

Philip grabbed Fang's tail and pulled it forward, revealing the memory inside. He then inserted it into the driver on his waist. On the other side, Akiko had already placed the Joker memory into Shotaro's driver.

"Transform!"

A raging wind suddenly appeared, swirling around Philip, and countless fragments flew with the wind, eventually embedding themselves in Philip's body.

Kamen Rider W - Fang Joker Form, is born at this moment!

"what!!!!"

After transforming, Philip roared to the sky and charged at Kurata Kenji without regard for anything else.

Miku, who was lurking in the shadows, saw this and turned to walk away. His eyes gleamed with anticipation. The show had begun, and the audience couldn't miss it! But then he saw a fox-like hybrid. Seeing this hybrid, he remained impassive, but like a stray cat, his fur bristled, and he hissed at the hybrid before him.

"Haaah..."

The dopant ignored Miku and walked into the warehouse. Looking at the unidentified dopant Miku, a thoughtful expression appeared in his eyes. "Who is this guy? Where did he come from to cause trouble?"

"Whatever, in the end, it'll be Sougo who takes care of everything anyway!"

"I'm so sorry, Lord Miku, I've startled you!"

Ootachi ran out from the side, covered in sweat, and knelt on one knee to apologize to Miku. Miku shook his head, indicating that it didn't matter.

"Notify them...to...come...over!"

Otachi took out his phone and reported to Sougo's men who were waiting on the other side. At this moment, Miku looked at the abandoned warehouse not far away, a look of amusement in his eyes.

"Let's go check it out, we can't miss the show!"

Meanwhile, in Philip's raging mental world, Shotaro stands amidst a sea of ​​fire, looking around.

"Damn it, I knew it!"

Shotaro muttered to himself as he looked at the raging flames around him.

This place was originally the Earth Library where Philip used to search for information. In the past, it was a pure white space with countless bookshelves and books displayed inside. But now, the spirit in Philip's mind has turned into a burning sea of ​​fire, with thick smoke rising and flames soaring into the sky.

"Wait for me, partner!"

Chapter Twenty-Eight: W Shows His Fangs, and Aso Tomi's Heartbreak!

The Earth Library is a library containing all of Earth's memories. As long as you can say the relevant keywords, you can find everything you want here!

However, this sacred place, filled with knowledge and reason, is now being relentlessly burned.

Deeply gripped by fear, Philip's cognition and reason are burning within him. He is now nothing more than a beast controlled by the power of the memory, driven entirely by instinct. His only thought is to eliminate all enemies in his path, and anyone who stands in his way will be eliminated as well.

"What a crazy memory!"

Miku, hiding in the shadows, unconsciously swung his tail. The scene on the field was a complete one-sided crushing defeat. Kamen Rider W, with his symmetrical black and white colors and his body covered in spikes, had been transformed by the Fang Memory into a warrior who would stop at nothing to win.

Warrior of Evil!

"what!"

The compound eyes on W's roaring mask were now completely dull and cloudy, unlike their former bright and clear appearance. Even with the enhancement device, Kurata Kenji could only take the beating without any chance to fight back.

"enough!"

Kurata Kenji roared, one hand transforming into a long sword, the other drawing a broadsword from his back, "You think you can beat me like this?"

"impossible!"

Kurata Kenji, wielding two massive blades, roared as he charged toward W.

"I am invincible!"