Kamen Rider: I will defeat all villains

Across the long table, a noble lady said to Mi Yin.

She is Kurama Irumi, Yaon's mother.

The gentle tone and casual words were like commands.

Miyin pursed her lips, remembering what Jinghe said to him, and explained: "But, I have more than 10 million fans, and many people watch my show every day..."

As she said this, she took out her mobile phone and called up the synopsis of her show to prove it to her mother.

Before Yaon could finish speaking, Kurama Irumi threw the spoon in her hand into the bowl, interrupting Yaon's words.

The metal and ceramic collided, making a crisp sound that echoed in the empty room.

To Miyin, the sound was like fingernails scratching against glass, so harsh.

"I can't stand you being looked at with curious eyes all day long by those random guys with unknown origins. You are destined to be the happiest person in the world." Kurama Irumi's tone became stiff, and she lifted the clothes on her legs. He slammed the napkin on the table, "Please, do as mom says."

After saying that, she stood up and left the table.

Miyin looked at her mother's back, and there was no doubt that this fight had failed. The various emotions in her heart were helplessly turned into "Okay" when she came to her lips.

On both sides of the long table, the mother and daughter's meals were untouched.

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"I am back!"

Sara opened the door and walked in.

When she was about to change her shoes, she was surprised when the light in the guest room was on!

After taking a closer look, he breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Jinghe was at home.

"Welcome home, you've had a hard day today, sister."

"Hey, why did you come back so early today and make dinner?" Sara changed her shoes, nodded towards Jinghe, walked to the table, looked at the dishes on the plate, and said in surprise, "Let me see, Stir-fried green vegetables...green peppers...this looks like shredded pork with green peppers! This...looks like mapo tofu!"

Listening to Sharo's less than standard Chinese pronunciation, Jinghe smiled and replied: "Yes, I learned this online, Chinese food."

"The presentation is pretty good. Jing Heyou's food is always good. I'm in for a treat tonight, hehe." Sharo looked at the beautifully presented dishes and wiped away the non-existent saliva.

"I won't know until after eating. Do I have to wait for you to change clothes?"

"Why don't you change clothes? Of course you have to eat first." Sharo took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. He quickly turned around and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.

The low-rent house they live in now has two bedrooms and one living room, with the living room and kitchen squeezed together.

It is said to be a kitchen, but in fact it is just a space between the entrance and the living room for cooking.

There were two bedrooms, one large and one small. Sharo left the big one to his younger brother and chose the smaller one for himself.

My parents actually have a house left behind. It's not very big, but it's about a hundred square meters, which is at least much better than this low-rent house of a few dozen square meters.

But in order to support Sakurai Kagewa's education, Sara sold the house.

This cheap sister is cute and loves her younger brother, making it extremely easy for Jing He to accept this identity.

Jing He walked over, took the bowl and added more rice, and said, "There's no need to be so anxious, right?"

Sara smiled and said, "I haven't tasted my brother's cooking for a long time, so I will definitely try it today."

As she spoke, she took the rice bowl and walked to the dining table to sit down.

Jinghe filled two more bowls of miso soup and walked over.

"I'm starting!"

After the ceremony, Sharo quickly took a mouthful of shredded pork and put it in his mouth: "It's delicious!"

She took a bite of the rice, tasted the tofu, and said with a surprised smile, "This is delicious too! It tastes tender and numb."

Jinghe took a bite of food and said, "Slow down, no one will compete with you."

"It's not that your fried food is so delicious. You can't blame me for that."

Seemingly thinking of something, Sara asked again: "By the way, do you still have enough pocket money?"

Sarao used to give Sakurai Kagewa a pocket money every month for daily expenses. After traveling through time, Kagewa didn't have to spend much money.

"The shop owner paid wages two days ago. Of course it's enough. You don't have to worry. But how are you doing at work? Are you tired recently?"

Jinghe just went out to buy groceries and stopped by the bank to check his balance. It was really more than 400,000 yen more.

"That's good. That's just my job. It's nothing special."

"Really?" Jing He considered his words and asked Sharo, "If there is a chance... do you want to meet your parents again?"

After hearing this, Sharo asked curiously: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"It was a dream I had before. I met a goddess who can make dreams come true. I just want to ask casually, if your wish could come true, would you want to resurrect your parents?"

In my memory, this cheap sister missed her parents very much and always cried secretly alone.

This season, he is very sure of winning, and with that power, he is also sure of winning next season.

If the cheap sister wants to resurrect her parents, he will help her realize this wish.

"What a strange dream..."

Sharo thought that his brother missed his parents, so he thought for a while and replied: "After so many years, we have grown up and are living well. I believe that our parents will be very happy if they know about our current life.

"To be honest, I don't miss you that much now. Having said that, if there is a chance to realize your wish, it should be used to realize a more meaningful wish.

"Jinghe, haven't you always thought about world peace? I think your wish is very meaningful."

"That's it..." Jinghe took a bite of food and didn't say anything more.

What Sarao doesn't know is that the reason why Sakurai Keikazu, the original Sakurai, thinks about world peace is because he hopes his sister will not be harmed.

After eating, Jinghe washed the dishes and found that his sister was watching Miyin's program again.

So after informing him, he returned to his room.

After locking the door, Jinghe sat on the bed and took out his mobile phone.

Now you can experiment with the Zimli Summoning Technique!

Jinghe turned on the camera and talked about DGP to the camera: "The Grand Prix of Desire is a game in which one transforms into a Kamen Rider to fight in order to protect the world from an unidentified monster, the Demon. The final... "

"Master Jinghe, it is forbidden to make the Desire Grand Prix public."

Before Jing He finished speaking, a gentle female voice suddenly sounded in the room.

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Chapter 11 Do you have cram school for crooks?

Jinghe put down his phone and turned to look.

Zimli was already standing beside the bed, still wearing the high-low skirt and black and white stockings.

By the way, do you still need to wear work clothes at this hour?

Zimli clicked on the tablet in her hand, then handed it to Jinghe, and said at the same time: "If the player violates the rules, he will be eliminated immediately."

Displayed on the tablet are the rules of the DGP, one of which is as Zimli said: "It is prohibited to disclose information about the Desire Grand Prix to third parties other than the contestants. If any violation is found, you will be eliminated immediately."

Jinghe picked up his phone and showed it to Zimli, explaining: "Zimli, I didn't make it public, I just recorded it."

When Zimli heard this, she bent down directly, propped herself up on the bed, and carefully checked the contents of her phone.

This angle is so white...

He meant clothes.

After confirming, Zimli nodded: "As long as it is not disclosed to others, it will be fine."

She straightened up, held the tablet, and said to Jinghe: "When I was explaining the rules of the Desire Grand Prix to everyone, I noticed that Mr. Jinghe was distracted. Mr. Jinghe, please don't do anything that violates the rules of the game. . If you are unsure about anything, you can ask me.”

Jinghe asked: "Then do you use LINE?"

Zimli: "What?"

"Don't you know? A chat software used by many people."

"I don't use a mobile phone. You can contact me through Spider Mobile."

"That's it."

"If that's okay, I'll leave first." With that said, Zimli walked towards the window.

Jinghe: "Wait, I have another question."

"please say."

Jinghe checked the time on his phone and said, "It's almost eight o'clock now. Most people are off work. Why are you still wearing these clothes?"

Zimli was slightly stunned. She thought she was going to ask about rules or something, but she didn't expect Jinghe to be so out of touch.

Under the moonlight, she smiled and replied: "Because evil demons may appear at any time, I need to be on call 24 hours a day. Do you have any questions?"

"No."

"Then I'm leaving." Zimli walked to the window again.

Jing He quickly stopped her: "Wait, you want to jump from the window?"

Zimli thought Jinghe was caring about her, so she smiled and shook her head: "It doesn't matter, I won't be hurt. Your sister is outside the house, and going out through the door will cause unnecessary trouble."

"You misunderstood. I'm afraid that if you jump from the window, you will cause more trouble. Just teleport in place."

Zimli was stunned again, and finally clicked on the tablet and teleported away without saying a word.

After Zimli disappeared, Jinghe exhaled, so exciting!

In front of Zimli, he just put the buckle into the storage space in his pocket and took it out again, going back and forth a dozen times.

However, seeing that Zimli didn't react or seemed to receive the message, we could only say that it was stable, as expected of the system.

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A few days later, Yamamoto visited a soba restaurant.