The Knight of the Second Generation of Demons Re-enacts

——I can’t do it! I can’t do it at all!

Before thinking about these questions, the only thing that came to Nagasaki Suyo's mind after she understood the current situation was the shame called "shame".

When "shame" accumulates to a certain level, it will turn into "shame and anger."

——You, you, you...you! What the hell are you doing, me! ?

——Why do you have to kneel? Why do you have to kneel? Damn, why do you have to kneel? ? ?

Nagasaki Suyo was like a former chuunibyou whose dark history was discovered by her family, and she glared fiercely at herself who was still outputting in the video.

He wished he could just rush into the scene, grab the Sengoku Driver, and then give himself a knight kick to kill him, to save her from continuing to embarrass herself.

But she couldn't do it at all, and now all she could do was watch.

Just imagining the way her mother and friends would look at her when she was with them in the future, Nagasaki Suyo felt her scalp tingling and she had no energy left to care about anything else.

Looking for Xiaoxiang in real life? Reorganizing CRYCHIC?

"I'm sorry, at least now, I don't have the energy to care about these..."

"Really? I think this might not be a bad thing~"

"Ugh?"

The sudden male voice made Nagasaki Suyo wonder for the second time. She didn't have time to think about it. She looked up with shocked blue eyes in the direction of the voice, and then found another person in the house where she was supposed to be alone.

On the sofa next to her, a young boy who looked about her age was sizing her up with interest, his chin supported.

On that handsome face, the deep golden eyes reflected the light from the TV screen in the dim room, giving Nagasaki Suyo the illusion that the other person's eyes were glowing.

——Is this really an illusion?

It was quite unexpected that instead of being wary of the boy who suddenly appeared, Nagasaki Motoyo began to question his mysterious and deep eyes.

She stared into the boy's eyes quietly until she saw the reflection of her own face with the lingering heat in it, and then she came to her senses.

"You guys are..."

As the words came out of her mouth, Nagasaki Suyo finally took her eyes off the other person's eyes and saw the boy's full appearance.

Then, a name immediately appeared in her mind.

"Quwen Jiedou?"

Yes, the person who came looked almost exactly like that Qiwen Kaito. The only difference was that the person in front of him did not dye his hair, and his age was younger than Qiwen Kaito who was set to be around 20 years old. This made Nagasaki Suyo guess that the other party might be Qiwen Kaito in high school.

"If you really want to, you can call me that."

When faced with the name that Nagasaki Suyo reported first, Chen Shi smiled and nodded, without any intention of denying.

"Of course, if you want to know my real name, you can also call me Chen Shi."

—Chen Shi? The one from “Spirit Rider”?

This is also a familiar name. Nagasaki Suyo immediately thought of the Fighting Soul Spirit Rider in "Spirit Rider".

Although I really want to ask him if he has a sister named Fujimaru Ritsuka, there are obviously more important issues at the moment.

She moved a little away from Chen Shi without making a sound. Since she was facing sideways to Chen Shi, Nagasaki Suyo secretly reached her hand, which was invisible to him, into her pocket and touched her cell phone.

The cold touch gave her some sense of security, allowing her to muster up the courage to ask Chen Shi questions.

"This is my home, how did you get in?"

"I came in directly from the front door. By the way, I rang the doorbell, but you seemed busy and didn't hear it.

I wanted to wait for you to open the door this time, but considering that you must have been hit hard this time, I was afraid that you might be upset and just come in to check."

Pointing at the door that had been opened at some point, as if to make Nagasaki Suze feel more at ease, Chen Shi put both his hands where she could see them. If Hikigaya Hachiman was here, he would probably notice that his tone had become softer.

However, this gentle tone did not have the soothing effect she had imagined. Thinking of her defenseless appearance as she twisted and turned on the sofa just now, the blush that had faded a little crept up on Nagasaki Motoyo's cheeks again.

After looking awkwardly at the smiling Chen Shi, she still couldn't help but ask a question.

"You... probably didn't see anything?"

"Of course!"

Hearing this, the smile on Chen Shi's face became even brighter, and then he heard a familiar cell phone ringtone.

Nagasaki Motoyo took out her phone and saw that it was a video sent by a strange LINE account that she had never accepted as a friend.

An ominous premonition enveloped her whole body, and she hurriedly clicked on it to check. The video showed herself lying on the sofa and dancing. It was a 360-degree surround video with no blind spots, from the beginning to the moment when she was interrupted by Chen Shi, a full 3 minutes.

At the same time, Chen Shi's joyful voice rang out.

"How was it? Did I take a good picture?"

“Don’t use your supernatural powers in a place like this, okay!?”

Steam was almost coming out of her head as Nagasaki Suoshi roared at Chen Shi in shame and anger, causing the Demon King to show an even more enjoyable expression.

After being disturbed by this strange man who suddenly appeared, the bad mood that made me want to die of shame has now disappeared.

——Well, although it was replaced by another bad mood.

Feeling extremely exhausted, Nagasaki Suyo slumped down on the sofa, looking at Chen Shi weakly with the sidelong glance.

Nagasaki Motoyo is not stupid. From the fact that this guy quietly entered her house but did not do anything excessive to her (?), to the fact that he was able to shoot that kind of video even though he had no filming equipment, and the fact that this guy has the face of a parallel to Che Che, it is enough for Nagasaki Motoyo to confirm that this guy is extraordinary.

It was obvious that this Mr. Chen Shi had a lot to do with the video that embarrassed her. He should be the kind of guy that even if she called the police, the police would be completely helpless against him.

If you want to control him, you have to at least ask Mr. Kyosuke Kousaka in the video to come over.

Nagasaki Suyo, who was in a bad mood, thought so. If Chen Shi knew what she was thinking now, he would probably sigh at his amazing wisdom. He actually let her guess one of her few nemesis - the second strongest in the Heisei era (sure).

"So, Mr. Zhang Yan and Shu Mouth, what on earth do you want to see me about?"

Even though she had already given up in her actions, Nagasaki Suyo, who was actually quite rebellious at heart, still stubbornly took advantage of the situation with her words.

Of course, our Mr. Fun Man has always been indifferent to his own reputation. If he is in a good mood, he can even reproduce the "(first) emoticon pack" for Nagasaki Motoyo on the spot.

"Actually, I just wanted to see Miss Shocking Kneeling. After all, even for you, this plot is still a bit too destructive for a JK. Just in case, I'm afraid you won't be able to let it go."

Well, our Mr. Cruel Demon King is still a little petty.

After being choked by the "Miss of the Shocking Kneeling", Nagasaki Suyo couldn't even hide the look in her eyes that wanted to stab someone.

However, she weighed the fighting power of each other and finally gave up. She also heard from the words just now that the guy in front of her was indeed related to the video, and at the very least he was one of the masterminds behind it, otherwise he would not have come to care about her mental health.

"Since you know it's excessive, then don't broadcast it..."

"Hahaha, I won't do it."

"You better go die!"

The slippers on the white feet flew towards Chen Shi's face in the girl's anger. The latter grabbed it and made a standard shot, making the slippers return to the girl's feet after a beautiful parabola.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry yet."

Clapping his hands, Chen Shi casually opened the forum. The forum was completely detonated because of the girl's shocking kneeling. All kinds of incredible remarks were flying around. Some big names had even started to create second works at the speed of light. In short, it was a happy scene.

"Just think of it as a sacrifice, and let everyone have fun. This is just an emotional issue at best. Theresa was much more embarrassed than you were back then. By the way, I also have her video here, do you want to see it?"

"Are you the devil?"

Nagasaki Suyo blushed, then nodded quickly.

"No, but the power of the devil has been used before."

The cell phone rang again, and Chen Shi made an OK gesture to her.

"Really? Miss Theresa is a veteran of a national company. She can just hide for a while and wait for the heat to pass and everything will be fine. But I'm just an ordinary JK! Haven't you ever thought about how I'm going to face the people I know tomorrow?"

"Don't worry, it's not the case anymore."

With a crooked smile, Chen Shi imitated Mr. Giraffe in the previous video and placed the Sengoku drivers and locks one by one on the coffee table of Nagasaki Sushi's family.

"Take it. From today on, you are the most handsome boy in the class. One or two dark histories are nothing compared to the identity of Kamen Rider. If you let those people touch the lock, no one will care about your stunning kneeling anymore.

Well, although people in the forums will probably still make fun of you (whispering). "

"This……"

Looking at the genuine Bandai toys so close to her, Nagasaki Motoyo had to admit that she was indeed a little unconcerned for a moment.

She looked at Chen Shi with a complicated expression, and her tone became a little unconfident.

"Give it to me, please? Since you are related to the video, you should know that I am not as good as Miss Amiya and Miss Fujimaru. Aren't you afraid that I will tarnish the Kamen Rider?"

"Well, he's not really a good kid in the traditional sense."

Chen Shi smiled and looked into Nagasaki Suye's somewhat evasive eyes.

"But since I, who is countless times worse than you, can call myself Kamen Rider, you are qualified to ask this question."

"what?"

Nagasaki Suyo was stunned, but found that Chen Shi had stood up and walked towards the door.

“Like I said before, I think it’s not a bad thing to let everyone see your true self.

The so-called destination is a place that accepts your shortcomings. Whether it is you and your family or you and your band, if you know the correct answer in advance, you will naturally avoid taking detours in reality, right? "

"..."

Looking at Chen Shi disappearing behind the door, Nagasaki Suye's mood was a little confused by him.

Just at this moment, the cell phone rang again, but this time, it was no longer a video sent by the scumbag devil, but a call from his mother.

On the phone, the mother's tone was full of worry and concern. After watching the video, she was already on her way home. It seemed that she wanted Nagasaki Motoyo to take a few days off so that the mother and daughter could relax.

In the end, Nagasaki Suyo had to comfort her mother with a wry smile and agreed to have a good talk with her mother when she came back.

After hanging up the phone, she found that many friends had also sent her emails to inquire about the situation, and comforted her that it was just a video and she didn't need to take it too seriously.

What surprised her most was that former members of CRYCHIC also came to inquire about the situation, including drummer Shiina Tateki, guitarist Wakaba Mutsu, and even the most introverted Takamatsu Deng, who sent her a message, and...

—Sorry, I went too far. Can we talk sometime later?

Looking at the long-awaited reply from the account signed "Xiaoxiang", Nagasaki Suyo stood there in a daze.

While stroking the grape lock on the coffee table, she recalled Chen Shi’s last words. After a long time, she called up the chat history with only two videos, and after hesitating for a long time, she sent a message.

The reply came quickly.

It was not until she saw the message that was replied almost instantly that the corners of Nagasaki Motoyo's mouth curled up slightly.