I am Kamen Rider who reverses dimensions

"Ever since the monsters started appearing, a lot of people have moved away, and I can only come back during holidays... Never mind, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's continue talking about Kamen Rider, Barbara. Actually, Kamen Rider has several forms, including silver metallic and blue. I have photos at home, I'll show them to you."

Seeing Nanoha Takamachi, who had fallen into a frenzy, Barbara chuckled and patted her head. At the same time, she couldn't help but recall what had just happened. When she saw so many people fall to the ground, she instinctively wanted to use her power to heal them, but as soon as she raised her hand, he stopped her. Now that she thought about it, he did save her from extra trouble, but... did he already know what was going on with everyone back then?

Barbara tilted her head, then shook it slightly. It was better not to speculate here about an answer that only he himself knew.

"Brother Yuanxiang".

At that moment, Nanoha Takamachi saw Gengo carrying a box and walking back. She called out happily. As fans of Kamen Rider, they had to share the news that the man was still alive.

But after only two steps, not only did Nanoha Takamachi suddenly stop, but Genji also took two steps back to the side. The two of them covered their noses and communicated in muffled voices:

"Brother Yuanxiang, are you going to Tongxu... to help Big Sister clean her room?"

"No, no, it's not that bad. Just how much psychological trauma did that day leave on you?"

Yuanxiang silently turned the roll of paper stuffed in his nostrils, lowered his head, and weakly lifted the box, saying:

"This was accidentally sent to the wrong trash can. I just found it in the recycling truck."

It's true. Yuanxiang chased after the garbage truck, shouting as if he were being choked. Luckily, the driver wasn't hard of hearing, otherwise he would have been panting and rummaging through the garbage. That scene... he'd rather fight the 'museum' executives again.

“I see… Then, Brother Yuanxiang, you go ahead with your work. Barbara and I will go to Fengdu Tower to take a look.”

Nanoha Takamachi returned to Barbara's side with a smile that didn't reveal her teeth. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she remembered something important and called out to Gengo, "By the way, Gengo-nii, Kamen Rider Joker appeared in the plaza today."

"Really?!"

Gengo looked at Takamachi Nanoha with delight, put the box on the table, and was about to come over for a proper talk when Takamachi Nanoha and Barbara simultaneously took a step back. Gengo also realized what was happening and stopped. Barbara breathed a sigh of relief; although her looks were almost perfect, her aura was still too oppressive. However…

Barbara looked at Nanoha Takamachi holding her hand nervously, and her heart, which had just been at ease, couldn't help but jump again. After all, she had already encountered a strange person, so it was not surprising that she would encounter other things in this city.

"Eh?"

Nanoha Takamachi looked at Genjiro, who was leaving with the box, with a puzzled expression. She scratched her head, and after noticing Barbara's curious gaze, she smiled shyly and said in a silly voice:

“Brother Yuanxiang likes to play around with us kids. If it were any other time, he would have pretended to rush over and scare us. Okay, okay, let’s go. The view from the top of Fengdu Tower is very nice.”

Haha... I need to get myself ready before I go out and see people.

Out of consideration for the guests, Gensou slightly restrained his playful nature, carried the box back to the office, and while washing up, recalled the events of the day. The fact that the two people committed suicide so decisively still made him feel strange.

Without a doubt, they were after him. The strange man had already confessed that he was someone he met suddenly who gave him a memory chip for free, allowing him to use it freely. They probably wanted to use this to confirm whether he had been blown up along with the 'museum's' headquarters.

Wait, is their target the 'joker'?

Yuanxiang paused for a moment, then squeezed the shampoo into his palm, rubbed it between his palms, and applied it to his head.

That should be it. Foundation X has spent a lot of money on mysterious and unknown areas. Although the Sonozaki family failed, 'Joker' is their creation, and its achievements are enough to entice them.

Yuanxiang dried himself with a towel. Three terrible claw marks were left on his strong back. This was the result of his carelessness. The injuries caused by the Gaia Memory could not be treated with ordinary medical means. He could only rely on the injured person's own recovery ability. He almost died that time.

In short, we'll deal with whatever comes our way. Since they've chosen to show themselves, they shouldn't blame us for following the clues and attacking them.

Gengo changed into an identical casual suit, then picked up the box, walked to the door, recalled how to use the machine, knocked on it casually, and a light appeared. He arrived at the Demon Slayer Corps' stronghold again, but as soon as he passed through, he felt a huge force rushing towards him, causing him to fly backward.

008 can't go back for now.

Gensou grabbed onto a nearby pillar, spun around to release his strength, and cautiously observed his surroundings. However, he did not find any ghosts. Instead, he saw a hole smashed in the wooden door in front of him and a monk plowing two furrows in the ground with his feet. The monk was exceptionally strong, and the earth-like, steady aura emanating from him made Gensou feel a little itchy to fight.

What just happened?

However, now was clearly not the time for sparring. Genji carried the box into the courtyard and asked Shinobu Kocho, who was standing next to the monk, if there was some misunderstanding.

"Mr. Beiming Island was standing in front of the door just now, and then you suddenly crawled out of the door and then you all flew away."

Clearly, this surreal phenomenon had overloaded Shinobu's brain. She pointed blankly here and there, mumbling, "This is truly dreamlike. The door was closed, yet people walked out. It doesn't make sense..."

It seems that if there are obstacles in front of the door, they will all be bounced away? I need to pay attention to this in the future.

Yuanxiang muttered something to himself, then looked at the burly monk and said:

"Hello, my name is Yuanxiang, a detective from Fengdu."

"Hello, my name is Himejima Gyomei," the monk said, clasping his hands together and bursting into tears for some reason. "The 'Stone Pillar' of the Demon Slayer Corps, thank you for saving Kanae."

"That's my request, um... why don't we sit down and talk about it slowly?"

At this moment, Gengo also noticed that Himejima Gyomei seemed to be blind, so his tone softened a bit. Himejima Gyomei turned the prayer beads in his hand, nodded, gently patted the still dazed Shinobu Kocho, and then sat down at the table he had been sitting at before.

After a brief conversation, Yuanxiang understood the situation and the current interpersonal relationships—

The 'Rock Pillar' that was passing by also received Kanae's distress signal from the crow and rushed here after leaving.

The Stone Pillar is the oldest Pillar in the Demon Slayer Corps. He saved the Butterfly Sisters when their family was slaughtered by demons. When they were training with the Demon Slayer Corps, they stayed at the Stone Pillar's house. The sisters respected him sincerely, just like they would their father or elder brother.

"Mr. Gensho, please allow me to express my gratitude to you once again."

At this moment, Himejima Gyoumei clasped his hands together, his tear ducts bursting again, and said:

"This may be just a small favor for you, but if it were us fighting, I'm afraid there would be far fewer Demon Slayer Corps members. I never want to see that kind of tragic scene again. Thank you."

“I accept your thanks, so let’s put this matter behind us,” Yuanxiang said with a smile, “To be honest, you look too serious. I’m so nervous I don’t know what to do with my hands. So relax, relax, and come and see my precious little darling.”

As Yuanxiang spoke, he opened the box next to him to change the subject. To be honest, being thanked by such a strong monk with tears streaming down his face reminded him of when his grandfather passed away, when a big monk also cried uncontrollably. So he said something random to change the subject.

On the other side, although there seemed to be a strange smell, everyone ignored it and crowded around, curiously looking at the unidentified metal box. Yuanxiang didn't keep them in suspense. He installed the battery, then pressed the power button. Instantly, a red and purple beam of light shot out, and a series of exclamations erupted around them. The Hidden members who were hit by the light froze for a moment, then cried out "Ouch, ouch!" saying that they had been hit and were about to die. Their bodies went limp and they slid down the wall.

"It's all psychological, all psychological," Gengo explained, waving his hand under Shinobu's gaze. "In principle, this light should be similar to sunlight, so if this friend feels unwell, I think he should be checked to see if he's a ghost."

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere instantly turned tense. The hidden member stood up abruptly, jumped into the sunlight, and wildly waved his arms and legs to prove his identity, but was eventually carried away. Judging from the jeers inside the room, it was clear that they were having a lot of fun.

"Mr. Gengo, please teach Shinobu how to operate this machine."

Although he couldn't see it, from the reactions of those around him, Himejima Gyomei realized that this guest had brought something extraordinary. Tears welled up in his eyes again, and he said with emotion:

"We are truly grateful for your help; we never know how to repay your kindness."

"As long as we are aligned on what we want to do, then the compensation is irrelevant."

Gensou patted Himejima Gyomei's arm and said, "Then... actually, there's no need to teach it. This thing is very easy to operate, and there's even an instruction manual. There doesn't seem to be any communication barrier between the two worlds. After all, in just a short time, Shinobu Kocho has already learned to 'click, click, click' the buttons on it to adjust the light intensity."

"Remember, don't get it wet, and if possible, avoid any bumpy rides."

Gengo reminded Shinobu Kocho, "If it works, prepare some precious metals so I can go back and exchange them for money to give to the craftsmen. They still need to make a living and eat; they can't help you for free."

"This is only natural."

Beimingyu Xingming clasped his hands in agreement:

"However, I need to report this matter to my lord, so it may be a little later before I can give you a definite answer."

"No problem, I'll come back in a few days, and we can discuss it then."

Yuanxiang readily agreed and got up to leave, but when he knocked on the door, no light came on. He was taken aback and then knocked on a working door instead.

There was still no light, but a breeze blew, and Yuanxiang vaguely realized something. His expression changed slightly. If he wasn't mistaken, three times a day was probably the limit for now. Tsk, it was his own fault. He forgot to ask beforehand.

As the breeze dissipated, Gensou shook his head, turned around helplessly, and looked at Himejima Gyomei, saying:

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll have to stay here for the night. I apologize for the trouble."

"How could it be troublesome?"

Kanae Kocho, who should have been resting in bed, appeared in the corridor with the help of Kanao Tsuyuri, and said with a smile:

"We should have treated the gentleman to a proper welcome... Shinobu, snap out of it."

"Huh? Ah! Yes!"

When called upon, Shinobu Kocho initially responded in a daze, then stopped what she was doing, blushing, and nodded repeatedly, saying, "No problem, stay here, there are plenty of rooms available. By the way, wait a minute!! Gengo-san, I wonder if you can cure the curse?"

009 Can you even sleep in this?

"What curse? Let me state upfront that I believe in science, so I might not be able to accept this kind of commission."

Gengo eagerly awaited Shinobu Kocho's continuation. Although his experiences in Fuuto were outrageous, some even scarier than ghost stories, they were all the work of the memory system and were based on science. Therefore, he was very interested in hearing what the real mysterious events were like.

"It is my lord."

On the other side, after hearing Shinobu's words, Kanae Kocho and Gyomei Himejima also realized something. While regretting not having thought of this themselves, they hurriedly said to Gengo:

"My lord is very ill. I wonder if you could help take a look at him?"

"My lord is afflicted by a curse from an evil spirit. I hope you can lend a helping hand!"

"Stop, stop, stop," Yuanxiang gestured to pause, looking at the crowd that had gathered around him again. He clearly felt their love and respect for the unknown lord, and said reassuringly, "I can't hear you like this. Please ask Lord Beimingyu to come down and speak to me."

Kagaya Ubuyashiki is a member of the Demon Slayer Corps.

"Is it illness? I can only say that I'm leaving that to fate."

Genshou sighed helplessly. Although there were many types of memory cells, none could be cured, and the hospital's standards weren't high enough to cure all diseases. Therefore, he didn't intend to give these people too much hope.

"I will try to see if I can bring your lord to my hospital, but I cannot guarantee a cure. Also, you will have to pay for the medical expenses."

"I will go and discuss it with the lord right away."

After saying that, Beimingyu Xingming ran outside. Although he understood what Yuanxiang meant, he wondered how much trust he could place in someone who could produce so many magical items. If he could really cure his lord, he would not hesitate to give his life for it.

After Gyomei Himejima ran away, the base suddenly became lively. The Hidden members scattered around with a 'whoosh,' all busy with something. Shinobu Kocho tied the box back up with rope and handed it to the Hidden member next to her. Although the Hidden members didn't have much combat power, they had their own system in operation and were very secretive. In comparison, she, as the Flower Pillar's sister, was much more conspicuous.

There's not much to say about what happened next. Since he couldn't return to the source of the wind for the time being, he found a corner to sit down and sat down like a statue. If you talked to him, he could chat with you for a long time, but as soon as you left, he would become quiet as if the person who had been so talkative just moments before was someone else.

Dinner was sumptuous, and Yuanxiang ate with great gusto. The cook couldn't help but straighten his back and wink at his companions, showing off how good his cooking skills were and how delicious the guests were.

"Mr. Gensho, are you unhappy?"

But after dinner, as everyone was preparing to rest, Shinobu Kocho went to the backyard and, seeing Genji sitting alone under the moonlight with a peach pit in his hand, couldn't help but speak up:

"Um, I know everyone has made a lot of requests today, even though we've only known each other for less than a day. We...we'll repay you, so please don't do this, okay?"

"......"

"Mr. Gensho?"

"Phew...zzZZ~~~~"

? !

Butterfly cautiously probed Gensou's attitude, bowing respectfully, hoping not to leave a bad impression on her benefactor. But as she bowed, she suddenly sensed something was amiss. She quietly took two steps forward and then heard Gensou's barely audible but unusually calm breathing. As a martial artist, she knew exactly what this meant. She tiptoed to the front and took a look.

Sure enough, the person was sleeping soundly, having some wonderful dream, with a grin that almost reached their ears.

This person! This person! How can this person fall asleep sitting up?!