I am Kamen Rider who reverses dimensions

"Ren is right, I am indeed very busy here."

As Yuanxiang spoke, he mentally calculated the days. Although he had been traveling around and affected by the different time flows of various worlds, making his concept of time somewhat vague, he roughly estimated that less than two weeks had passed since the Battle of the Sky Rift...

"I only managed to sneak in a moment from my busy schedule this time, and I won't be staying for long. Oh, by the way, these are gifts, all food. Please distribute them to everyone, Beimingyu. But your lord shouldn't touch them. How should I put it, he'd better avoid these fried foods."

When Yuanxiang came over, he also packed up all the snacks and other things from his home as gifts.

"Thank you, Mr. Gensho."

Beimingyu Xingming took the items with a solemn expression, as if he had received some very serious mission, which made Yuanxiang both amused and exasperated.

"Alright, I've seen some acquaintances, so I'll be leaving now. See you later."

"Yes, see you later, Mr. Gengo."

After bidding farewell to Himejima Gyomei, Gengo returned to his office. He then opened another door to another world, but before leaving, Gengo suddenly remembered something and looked back at the cabinet. There was a school cap there. It definitely wasn't Gengo's, because the cap was a little too big for him. It must have been a gift from a friend. In that case, he might as well wear it. Maybe he'd run into someone he knew because of it.

Yuanxiang felt that his idea was very correct, and nodded to himself in satisfaction. Then he took out the hair clip he used when he used to sneak in dressed as a woman, clipped the school cap to his hair to prevent it from falling off, and then hummed a little tune as he passed through the door.

This time, he arrived at a completely unfamiliar place, on a snow-covered plain. The surroundings were empty, and although there was a small town nearby, there weren't many people there. Yuanxiang subconsciously felt that he had never been here before, so he turned around and left.

The next stop was a hospital room. Since it was already night, the patients were resting and weren't startled. However, the doctor on duty...

Yuanxiang looked at the dumbfounded doctor standing at the door, sighed helplessly, and then walked over, leaving like an ordinary person. At that moment, the old doctor wiped the sweat from his bald head and said softly:

Are you a Kamen Rider?

Um! ?

Yuanxiang raised an eyebrow in surprise and looked at the doctor. He was quite surprised to hear this term from such a person. He pulled the doctor away from the ward so as not to disturb the patient's rest, and then crossed his arms, waiting for the doctor to continue.

"Yes...that's how it is."

Under Yuanxiang's watchful gaze, the old doctor felt like a little rabbit being targeted by a vicious tiger, trembling as he said:

“I’m from the SPW Foundation. A while ago, someone above me told me that if any doctor or nurse reports to me that a stranger has suddenly appeared in the wards in this area and reacts to the word ‘Kamen Rider,’ I should either detain you or give this envelope to that person.”

spw?

Yuanxiang was completely unfamiliar with this term, but there was no doubt that someone in this world knew of the existence of his gate. They were probably not enemies, but unfortunately, he had no recollection of them at all.

"Excuse me, sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

The old doctor couldn't help but wipe away his sweat again. When the young man frowned, his aura was so oppressive that even he, who didn't have heart disease, felt like he was about to get sick.

"Give me the envelope, then you can go about your business, thank you."

Gensho reached for the envelope, smiled at the old doctor, and turned to leave. The envelope was sealed and had a logo printed on it, presumably the SPW logo. He opened it; inside was a business card with an address and the words, "Welcome to visit, Gensho," written on the back.

Hmm? There's something else?

Yuanxiang reached into the envelope and found one was his identification document, and the other was his credit card, with the word 'birthday' written on the back.

Tsk...this.....

Looking at this, Yuanxiang's expression was somewhat troubled and embarrassed. After all, the other person had been so enthusiastic and attentive to him, yet he had no recollection of it at all. He felt his face burning even before they met.

But no matter what, he still had to meet her. If he didn't, the friendship would be over. Yuanxiang glanced at the address on the business card, asked the security guard downstairs for directions, and then rode the wind and headed straight there.

This should be the place.

Soon, Yuanxiang arrived at the location indicated on the business card. Just as he was about to land, he casually glanced into the room and saw a rather muscular man wearing casual clothes printed with marine animals, casually holding a dolphin plush toy, leaning against the sofa, watching a marine science program on TV.

And this muscular man had a very sharp intuition. He noticed Yuanxiang's presence after only one glance and immediately looked up at Yuanxiang's location, shouting:

"the world!"

In that instant, the world seemed to be veiled by a gray filter, and time seemed to stand still. A figure appeared behind the muscular man, helping him to pack up and hide all the things related to the ocean. Then, he picked up a newspaper and pretended to have been intently reading it the whole time. If it weren't for Yuanxiang's time resistance, he would have really thought he was seeing things.

Yes, precious time resistance.

But to be honest, Gengo would rather he were still stuck in time right now, since the dolphin-like man's expression was already on the verge of collapse when he saw himself continuing to fall in the time-stopped world.

"Um... this business card says it's for you."

Since things had already come to this, Yuanxiang didn't bother going around to the door to knock. He flew straight in, handed over the business card, and said:

"Well, actually my eyesight is just average."

"..."

The muscular man's expression stiffened slightly, then he glanced at Gensou's hat, beckoned him inside to talk, and once seated, the muscular man, Kujo Seitaro, flipped through the business card in his hand and said:

“This is the old man’s handwriting, I recognize it. Your hat is mine, I recognize that too. But I don’t recognize yours.”

"What a coincidence, me too."

Yuanxiang said somewhat awkwardly:

"To be honest, I don't remember anything I did in this world."

"You saved my uncle and helped us defeat Dio. There's no doubt about those two things."

Jotaro Kujo stated firmly that after realizing there might be something wrong with his memories, he immediately contacted Joseph, Caesar, and other friends who had fought alongside him against Dio, worried that some of Dio's remnants might be using Stand abilities to pull dirty tricks. However, after contacting them, he discovered that everyone was experiencing the same thing. After recalling their memories together, they pieced together the forgotten existence from the clues of the past. It was undoubtedly an 'old friend,' a friend who had been active since Joseph and Caesar were young.

So, upon seeing the business card, Jotaro Kujo subconsciously assumed it was someone's grandson coming to see him, but unexpectedly it said it was the person himself.

"To be honest, we still don't understand why we specifically set up so many staff on duty in that ward, but now it seems we're glad we didn't cancel them."

Jotaro Kujo looked at the school cap on Gengo's head, used Star Platinum to take the school cap he was currently wearing, put it on his own head, and said softly:

"Alright, it's really not a big deal. At least we've reunited now. Although it's a pity that the 'past' is gone, we still have a future to spend together. My name is Jotaro Kujo, and this is my Stand, Star Platinum. As for its abilities, I think you've already seen them. Hmm... It's a pity that my mother and her friends went on a trip. Otherwise, I could let her meet you. After all, you were partly responsible for saving her back then."

"My name is Gengo, I am a detective in Fuuto, and also a Kamen Rider."

"Fengdu?"

Jotaro Kujo asked in a subconscious question, because he didn't remember there being such a city. Gengo then told his stranger his whole story.

"I see."

"I'm so glad you can accept it."

Seeing Jotaro Kujo's understanding expression, Gengo breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, even he, the narrator, felt like he was telling a story.

"There's nothing unacceptable about this."

Jotaro Kujo calmly said:

"Because what you said is very much in line with the current situation. If you were in this world, given SPW's strength, it would be very difficult not to find any trace of your existence."

“…”

What's with this nouveau riche-like statement? Wait, should I go to the 'library' to look up what this SPW is?

Gengo looked at Jotaro Kujo with a subtle expression, then threw away all these messy thoughts and began to ask the high school student what he had done to him. And this question was not difficult to answer now; all he had to do was fill in the blanks in the memory like filling in the blanks.

And so, as they chatted back and forth, time slipped away quietly, and the friendship that had faded due to memory loss became somewhat stronger. Gengo smiled and looked at Jotaro Kujo, saying:

"You scared me! I really thought I'd been defeated by the enemy in one move. I thought I shouldn't be in that situation. Hmm, that's me for you. I was already full of bad ideas back then."

"That's not bad intentions, that's cleverness."

Jotaro Kujo helplessly corrected Gengo's choice of words, then looked at Gengo and said:

"How long do you plan to stay here? The old man and the others are also very eager to see you. Although he is still in the United States, he should have a private jet, so he can get here quite quickly."

"Well... never mind, let's wait until next time."

Gengo thought for a moment and politely declined the idea, which he was also very interested in. But how to put it? He was having a very pleasant conversation with Jotaro Kujo, and the happier he was, the more he worried about whether he had forgotten any other friends. They should be able to talk so happily together. Jotaro Kujo noticed Gengo's thoughts and said softly:

"No need to say much, I think I can follow your ideas now. Go ahead, and we'll all get together at your place after this month."

"Alright, goodbye then, Jotaro."

"Well, goodbye, village."

Watching Gensou rise with the wind, Jotaro Kujo's overly mature face softened into a gentle smile, and he said softly:

"Remember to call me if you need any help."

"Hehe, don't worry, say hello to the others for me, I'm off."

Genjiro transformed into a gust of wind and flew into the sky, but after taking off, the boy slapped his forehead in annoyance and landed down, randomly choosing a door as his new 'doorway'. He had been so busy chatting with Jotaro Kujo that he had almost forgotten about it.

Back at the office, Gengo took off the school cap, found a good place to put it, and planned to wash it later and store it in a better spot. Then he stretched, walked towards the door again, and then...

"You 'Longmen swear word,' if you dare to run again, I'll break your legs!!"

Looking at the police officer carrying the Chixiao sword in front of him, Yuanxiang's expression became somewhat subtle. Chen Huijie, completely unaware, kicked the unruly prisoner and shouted with great force:

"Don't try anything funny. Make sure you know your place. Every word you say will be considered... huh?"

At this moment, Chen Huijie saw that Xiao Wang across from her was frantically winking at her, so hard that her eyelids were about to cramp. Yuanxiang still had some influence over this Xiao Wang; he had met him before when he was in the Lungmen Guard Bureau. At this moment, the boy's playful side was aroused. He took out 'Luna', held it in his hand, and then coughed lightly.

Hearing that very familiar voice, Chen Huijie was suddenly stunned. The dragon's tail snapped shut, and its neck, like a rusty machine, slowly turned around. When it saw the smiling Yuanxiang, the prisoner next to her darted around, thinking of running away again. But Chen Huijie was no ordinary person. When she heard the police officer next to her scolding the prisoner, she instinctively kicked him. Immediately afterward, Yuanxiang saw a blush rise to the dragon girl's face.

"You go ahead and do your work, I'll wander around a bit."

Seeing Chen Huijie's state, Yuanxiang felt embarrassed to tease her any longer. He could only smile and wave her off, signaling her to continue her duties. Chen Huijie nodded, then immediately picked up the prisoner, shoved him into the car, and sped away.

"What a pity I didn't bring my phone to take a picture, otherwise I would have something to make fun of..."

Before Yuanxiang could finish speaking, he suddenly realized that if he used this to tease Chen Huijie, Chixiao would probably come right up to him. Now that his old acquaintance had run away, the boy decided to go find other old acquaintances to see if they had forgotten him. However, on the way, Yuanxiang noticed that the Kamen Rider shops that used to sell them on both sides of the road no longer had the figurines, which made Yuanxiang feel relieved.

But just then, Yuanxiang suddenly felt a sharp gaze. The boy turned his head and saw a girl with rat ears. Her eyes were full of eager fighting spirit as she looked at him.

Does she recognize me?

Who is this guy?

Could he be an old friend of mine?

Did I tease her too much and she holds a grudge?

Looking at the rat-eared girl, many thoughts flashed through Yuanxiang's mind in the blink of an eye. At this moment, the rat-eared girl waved to Yuanxiang, challenging him to follow. Yuanxiang scratched the back of his head in annoyance, but still followed. He was quite curious about the reason for this.

“I’ve heard my father mention you.”

Following the rat-eared girl to a secluded spot, Yuanxiang heard the man speak in a cold, clear voice:

“My father said you are extremely skilled. You were the one who subdued the giant that ravaged Lungmen. So I’m very curious and would like to spar with you.”

"I don't think you're just curious; you're simply resentful."

Gensho looked at the mouse-eared girl in front of him and said softly:

"Although I don't know who your father is, let me guess, let me guess, am I the so-called 'neighbor's kid'?"