I am Kamen Rider who reverses dimensions

"Okay, see you later, drive carefully."

Kirisu Mafuyu saw Gengo to the door, gave him a few words of advice, and watched his figure disappear before closing the door. Then, she leaned against the door, gently clutching her chest, and remained silent for a long time before letting out a long sigh in the shadows.

Meanwhile, in Gensou, he hadn't gone far when he saw Chifumi Rinno, who was on patrol, point at him, and then a blonde, unfamiliar woman with a dog on a leash ran towards him.

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140 Yagami Hayate Josuke

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?"

Yuanxiang stopped and waited for the woman to approach before asking her a question. At the same time, his gaze fell on the dog beside him. How should he put it... it was a breed he had never seen before.

"Hello, my name is Shamar. I'm a new resident of Fengdu and I'm not very familiar with the roads here," the blonde woman in the green dress said gently to Yuanxiang, expressing her concern. "The policeman over there said he could help me find my way. Is that really possible?"

After saying that, Samalton paused for a moment, then quickly added:

"Don't worry, I will pay you."

"Understood, I've received your request. However, I'm quite relaxed right now, so I'll waive the fees."

Since she's a new resident, all she has to do now is go through the government's procedures, which isn't troublesome, and it's also on her way, so Yuanxiang is happy to make more new friends.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Gensou, and I'm a detective at the Fuuto Detective Agency. Feel free to contact me if you need anything in the future."

Samar was somewhat surprised when she took the business card from Gengo. She really didn't expect that this boy who looked like a high school student was actually the director of an agency. Gengo smiled broadly and turned to beckon Samar to walk to the left. Samar quickly followed.

"Numbness in both legs? Hmm... I've heard that this disease is quite troublesome to treat, but it's not a terminal illness, and I believe it will get better."

While traveling, Yuanxiang and Shamar chatted idly and soon learned why Shamar had moved to Fengdu. Her younger sister had been paralyzed in both legs since childhood and could only sit in a wheelchair all day. Her sister's former attending physician had resigned and changed careers for personal reasons, so he recommended her to his mentor. As a result, the whole family came to Fengdu.

Fortunately, they already had a residence in Fengdu, so they hadn't encountered too many financial troubles yet. However...

"Yagami Hayate? Hayate... what a nice name."

Gensou chuckled and praised Shamar, mentioning that 'Yagami Hayate' was Shamar's younger sister's name. The boy stretched out his hand, and the wind of Fuuto wrapped around his fingertips, bringing a gentle and warm touch.

"Wind City is a city of wind, and since we are both strong winds, I believe the winds of Wind City will bless your sister and help her recover quickly."

"Ah, that's what I hope for too."

Hearing the boy's heartfelt blessings, Shamar smiled gratefully and then, guided by Yuanxiang, entered the office.

........

"Thank you so much, Mr. Gengo."

Two hours later, having finished her work, Shamar bowed slightly to thank Yuanxiang for his help. As a newcomer, she was afraid she would have been busy until dark without the help of Yuanxiang, a local.

Furthermore, the young man in front of him seemed to have a good reputation in this city. Even the old man with a sour face arrogantly stuffed a piece of candy into Yuanxiang's hand. With his favor, it should indirectly save him a lot of trouble.

"You're welcome. Didn't I say I had nothing better to do today?"

Yuanxiang held the teddy bear in his hand and said with a smile:

"Although we've never met, I imagine your sister is a very sensible and strong child. So please pass this gift on to her for me. I hope she can soon be running freely with the wind."

"I will definitely convey your feelings to Jifeng, and that child will be very happy to hear it."

Shamar accepted the gift with both hands, and at that moment, Yuanxiang's gaze fell on the dog beside her, and he said with a smile:

"By the way, what breed is this dog? I've never seen it before. It looks like a wolf, but it's exceptionally obedient. It hasn't barked once the whole way. Um... may I pet it a little?"

Yuanxiang was genuinely interested. After all, when Shamar was handling things before, this dog had sat obediently to the side with its leash in its mouth. To be honest, a dog with such self-discipline was something he really admired.

"That's fine, but I'm worried he might hurt someone..."

Upon hearing this, Shamar's gentle smile froze slightly, her tone carrying a hint of refusal. At the same time, Yuanxiang saw the dog stand up and hide behind Shamar. For some reason, Yuanxiang suddenly felt that the dog disliked him.

"Well, there's nothing I can do about that then. In that case, I'll head back now. See you later, Miss Samar."

"Well, goodbye, Mr. Gengo."

After a brief farewell, Genji strode towards the office. Once he was out of sight, the dog behind Shamar suddenly spoke:

"Shamar, don't you think that boy is a bit strange?"

"Yeah, that's true. I always feel like he might disappear at any moment. But this is Fuuto, a city full of weirdos, so it's not surprising to encounter some strange people here."

Shamar, clutching her teddy bear, walked back with her dog, smiling as she said:

“But Yuanxiang is really a good person, Zafira. If he ever runs into trouble in the future, how about we lend him a hand?”

"Hmph, we'll see. Right now, the master's affairs are more important. There's no need to meddle in other people's business for the time being."

The man and the dog chatted as they walked toward their residence. By the time they arrived, Yuanxiang had already finished eating three peaches. There was no one left in the office. It was unclear whether the group had gone shopping or gone off to do their own thing.

After throwing the peach pit into the trash can, Yuanxiang wiped his hands, sat down in front of the computer, and organized information about 'Xtreme'. When he fused with the bird-shaped memory, he also remembered some data from that side. He hoped that this information would help his aunt create the 'Xtreme' memory for this world.

Gensou doesn't plan to tell others about his 'extreme' process for the time being, so as not to cause them unnecessary worry. Therefore, he naturally won't let anyone collect data from him, so he has to type down everything he remembers without missing a single detail.

Hmm? Something seems to be missing?

After working for half a day, Yuanxiang suddenly realized something was wrong. He sat up straight, looked around, and then realized that the wall clock was not ticking. He went over and took the clock down, skillfully winding it, but the hands still did not move.

Is it broken?

Yuanxiang pursed his lips helplessly. This wall clock was an antique. His grandfather often lamented its age. Now, the old watchmaker in Fengdu had passed away, and the skills of other watch repair shops were not up to par. This watch was also a memento of his grandfather, so Yuanxiang was really not comfortable entrusting it to those people for repair.

I'll go to Tokyo sometime and see if there are any reliable mechanics there.

Yuanxiang regretfully took it to the basement, then stretched lazily by the window, feeling the wind on his face, and couldn't help but let out a contented smile.

Just then, the door behind him quietly opened, and a slightly rapid breathing sound came from behind. Yuanxiang frowned slightly, turned around and saw a child lying on a hospital bed. Judging from the child's unnaturally flushed face, he was obviously running a high fever and was even somewhat delirious.

"Daddy... Daddy..."

The child murmured in a semi-conscious state, but beside him there was clearly only a young mother weeping; his father was nowhere to be seen.

"I want... Daddy... Daddy..."

"Josuke, hang in there! As long as you get better, Mom will definitely take you to find Dad. Josuke, my Josuke, don't leave me, you're all I have left!!!"

The young mother held her child's hand and wept uncontrollably, but the doctors here had done their best. Every doctor said that whether her child would live or not depended entirely on God's will. How could this single mother bear it?

"Well....."

Suddenly, the young mother heard her child let out a soft whimper, and then his breathing became slightly calmer. She quickly wiped away her tears, looked up to see if a miracle had occurred, but what she saw was only a boy she had never seen before appearing beside the hospital bed and placing his hand on her child's forehead.

"Hello...excuse me...ah!"

The young mother cleared her hoarse throat, wanting to ask who the boy was and what he was doing there, but before she could speak, the child's face suddenly turned even redder. Then, tiny golden lightning burst from the boy's hand, and the abnormal blush on the child's face faded considerably.

"...Please...save my child, he is my everything...please...please..."

Upon seeing this scene, the young mother's eyes widened, and tears streamed down her face. She slowly slid off the stool, wanting to kneel before Yuanxiang, her voice very soft, as if afraid that this was a dream and that her unsteady actions would shatter it.

"Unfortunately, all I can do is alleviate his symptoms."

Yuanxiang pulled the young mother up, preventing her from kneeling, then shook his head helplessly and said softly:

"Your child is so sick, it doesn't look like a fever at all."

This is the truth. When using Ripple, Gensou could feel that the child's vitality was very strong, almost too strong. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be sick, but in fact, the high fever was like the rising tide. As soon as one wave subsided, a new wave would immediately rush in.

"Daddy, I want to see Daddy... Big brother, please take me to see Daddy..."

At this moment, because of the ripples, the child's consciousness cleared slightly. He subconsciously shook his head slightly, feeling the warmth from the forehead, and couldn't help but reveal his true feelings:

"I really want to see my dad. Why does everyone else have a dad, but I've never seen one? Josuke is such a good boy, why won't Dad come to see him...?"

"Then Xiaozhang, you must hold on. As long as you get better, your big brother will try to take you to find your father, okay?"

Gengo smiled and gently stroked Josuke's forehead, saying softly, "For a critically ill patient, you must not let him lose all hope, otherwise, his chances of surviving without wanting to struggle are too small."

"Really... big brother?"

"Ah, it's true."

At this moment, Gengo increased the output of the ripples, making Josuke's consciousness clearer so that he could better hear his promise:

"Big brother will do everything in his power to help you find your father, so Josuke, you must not give up."

"But...big brother...Josuke...it hurts so much...could...could you...let Daddy appear now...hehe...Daddy...Daddy..."

Damn it, is the fever rising again?

Genji's face darkened. Looking at Josuke, who seemed to be hallucinating from the fever, he hurriedly fed him water while turning to the young mother and saying:

"Madam, where is your husband? I'll bring him here right away."

"I don't know... I really don't know."

The young mother covered her face and wept. Back then, when she was just a college student, she fell head over heels in love with that man. Only after he left did she realize she was pregnant. In this vast world, where could a weak woman like her find the lover she had been infatuated with all this time?

"Do you... have any way? You have such amazing abilities, can you think of a way to help Josuke? I'm willing to give everything, I'm willing to give everything to you, please, don't let Josuke die such a regretful death."

Clearly, the young mother saw Gensou's sudden appearance as a lifeline, but faced with such pleading, Gensou could only sigh helplessly, take out 'Cyclone', and realize that the child's situation was more important. He nudged the young mother and whispered:

"Madam, you must give me some clues. There's no information at all, so even if I wanted to find something, I wouldn't know where to start."

"Huh? Ah! That...that..."

To her surprise, she actually received a response. The mother, somewhat flustered, waved her hand, stammered, and then, finally realizing what was happening, hurriedly said, "His surname is Joestar..."

Before she could finish speaking, a sudden gust of wind blew from behind her. Startled, she turned around and saw a faint light emanating from the edge of the door behind her. Although the door was still closed, a steady stream of wind was blowing from that direction.

"...I think I know who it is."

Feeling the wind blowing, Gensou's expression was somewhat subtle. He really hadn't expected that there would be such a wonderful connection between his clients. But just as he was about to go and see the long-lost Mr. Joestar, the young mother reached out and grabbed Gensou.

141 DIO

The young mother from Yuanxiang glanced at her child, who was still running a high fever, gritted her teeth, and whispered:

"Let's go together with Josuke."

It wasn't that the young mother had lost hope for her child, but she still remembered when she was dating that man. Although he hadn't said it outright, the way he treated her didn't seem like he was short of money. Right now, her financial resources could only support him to this extent, and her child's condition still hadn't improved. Since that was the case, she might as well let him try his luck with his father. No matter why that man hadn't come back to find her for so long, she believed that he wasn't the kind of person who would let his own flesh and blood die.

"I understand."

Gengo's idea was much simpler: if Joseph Joestar could save him, all would be well; if not, at least the child's wish could be fulfilled.

So, Gensou said nothing, gently picked up Josuke, and walked towards the door. But as he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something, turned to look at his young mother, and asked: