The Strange Cat from Fuuto

The little guy's age, converted to human years, is that of a toddler. But having inherited Miku's blood and bearing the destiny of the Miku clan, he became a Kamen Rider.

This also makes many people subconsciously ignore the fact that he is just a little guy who is less than a year old when they see his transformed appearance.

"But I'm still so scared! This guy feels different than before, it's terrifying!"

The little guy, his voice trembling with tears, turned to look at the experienced driver. The driver patted him on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up: "Being able to stand up proves you have courage!"

"Let's defeat him together now!"

"Slap, slap, slap..."

Miku clapped his hands and exclaimed, "You guys are truly courageous!"

“However…” Miku’s tone shifted, his eyes turning icy cold: “You’re underestimating me!”

"Two mere brats dare to challenge me!"

As soon as the word "board" was uttered, Miku's figure disappeared from the spot.

"Be careful, Shinnosuke. The opponent's speed has exceeded the limits of human visual detection!"

"I know!"

The experienced driver, crouching low, scanned the surroundings with his eyes, while the little guy also looked around warily. But then a roar of air currents sounded behind the little guy.

"Miko is behind you!"

Sensing Miku's presence, the Northeast Axe suddenly stood up and frantically warned the little guy.

"Behind the cat?!" The little guy, just about to turn around, felt a sudden tug on its tail. "Ouch, don't pull the cat's tail..."

Before the little guy could finish speaking, Miku had already grabbed its tail with both hands and lifted it up.

The little guy, whose body suddenly stiffened, was violently swung up by Miku and smashed into the old driver. With its tail being pulled, the little guy was like a meteor hammer, being repeatedly swung by Miku into the old driver.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Amidst the continuous sounds of flesh colliding, the little guy was in excruciating pain all over his body; there wasn't a single part of his body that wasn't aching.

The experienced driver didn't fare much better than the little guy; he was hit repeatedly and became embedded in the ground.

As the ground cracked, arcs of electricity crackled around the veteran driver's body, clearly indicating that his armor was about to give way to the immense impact.

"Snapped!"

Miku casually tossed the little guy aside and patted off non-existent dust from his hands. "He's so weak!"

The experienced driver was slammed into the ground, while the little guy lay on the ground, his body aching and weak.

"damn it!"

The experienced driver roared in frustration, while the little guy clutched his tail in distress. Compared to the experienced driver, he hadn't suffered much injury at all.

In particular, Miku specifically set aside some of his strength to protect him, so the little guy was only sore all over.

"Are you still upholding your sense of justice?"

Miku, who had crouched down, flicked the old driver's visor with his finger. The old driver gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Even if I die, I will still believe in my justice!"

"What you believe in is not justice, but violence."

“Not bad, really not bad, but what can you do now?” Miku stood up and took out the Forced Upgrade Gun. “I’m going to destroy what you believe in right in front of you!”

"What do you want to do?!"

The experienced driver, sensing something was wrong, looked at Miku in alarm, especially when Miku raised his gun and pointed it at the Fonteyal Company next to him.

"Put down your gun!"

Holding her sidearm, Kiriko Shijima pointed it at Miku. She had stayed to the side since the battle had started, after all, it was not her place to get involved in the knights' fight!

But now, she has to step forward.

"Save your breath, little girl."

Ignoring Shijima Kiriko, Miku mercilessly pulled the trigger, and energy bullets rained down like a downpour.

"do not want!"

The veteran driver roared with fury, while the nearby Fonteard company was engulfed in flames.

Amid the explosion, the Fonteard company was completely engulfed in flames, and its employees screamed and cried out in agony, hoping to be rescued.

But it was no use. The veteran driver was trampled underfoot by Miku. Even if Shijima Kiriko fired at Miku, she couldn't stop Miku's atrocities. The little guy had just regained a little strength.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Amid a series of explosions, Fontejar was reduced to ruins.

"help me!"

"help me!"

"help me!"

The female employee who had served tea to the veteran drivers was trapped under the collapsed reinforced concrete slab, her lower body pinned down. The female employee, who had suffered extensive burns, reached out her hand to the veteran drivers and the others.

"help me!"

"Wow, how pitiful!"

Miku feigned surprise, but quickly bent down and said to the veteran driver, "Now let me see your justice!"

"asshole!"

"What a helpless wail!"

Miku sneered dismissively and looked at the little guy. "Now I'm giving you a choice, an either/or choice!"

"Whichever woman he chooses, he will die here!"

“Choose him to live!” Miku said coldly, pointing at the veteran driver. “Then that woman dies!”

"What would you choose now?"

Chapter Nineteen: The Little One Who Was Sent Home!

"Now, what's your choice?"

Miku stared at his son with a cold tone, the old driver pinned down by one of his feet.

The struggling veteran driver felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his chest, heavy and suffocating.

"help me!"

Amidst the ruins, the female employee reached out to the old driver, her eyes filled with a desperate desire to live.

"Crackling..."

A few pieces of gravel fell, and cracks slowly appeared on the wall above the female employee's head.

"Help me, I don't want to die!"

The female employee, her fingers gripping the ground with difficulty, tried to break free from the reinforced concrete slab pressing down on her lower body, but to no avail.

She was fine when she didn't move, but as soon as she moved, blood gushed from the wound and flowed down the ground.

"Hurry up and choose, there's not much time left!"

Miku, who was staring at his son with a teasing look, yawned leisurely. "So, what are you going to choose?"

Kamen Rider!

"Don't worry about me, go save her!" The experienced driver turned to the little girl and roared, "Save her, don't worry about me!"

"Leave me alone!!"

Amid the old driver's roar, the little guy looked blankly at the old driver, then turned to look at the female employee who was on the verge of death.

"Still hesitating?" Miku said slowly, tilting his head. "You don't have much time left. You'd better decide quickly."

"otherwise....."

Miku didn't say anything more, but just glanced at the female employee. The wall next to her was already covered with cracks, and it was only a matter of time before it collapsed.

"Meow wants to choose..."

The little guy, who had been constantly looking around, took a step, and the experienced driver, seeing this, roared with eyes wide with rage: "No!"

"Hey, great choice!"

Whether it was mockery or praise, Miku released his foot and turned to leave. Not far away, in the ruins of the Fonteard Company, a wall collapsed, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The cries for help have completely disappeared!

"hold onto!"

"Hold on, I'm coming to save you!"

After the little guy pulled the old driver out of the ground, he ran frantically toward the ruins of Fonteil.

"boom!!!!"

With another explosion, Fontejar was completely reduced to scorched earth.

"Is this fake?!"

The old driver, who had stopped in his tracks, collapsed to his knees, the raging flames reflected in his glasses.

"Did I do something wrong, Kiriko-neechan?" The little guy asked Kiriko Shijima in confusion, but received no response. Kiriko Shijima just stared blankly at the sea of ​​fire.

..................

Driving license test site in Kuru-ma, underground, Drive base.

The old driver, his bare upper body bandaged, hung his head, while Wuzi silently bandaged his wounds. The little guy squatted on the ground, somewhat bewildered.

"Um..." The little guy, wagging its tail, stepped towards the experienced driver: "Officer, are you alright?"

"Why?!"

"Meow?"

The little guy tilted his head and looked at the old driver with a puzzled expression. The old driver slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes: "Why didn't you choose to save her?"