Masked Rider, but kindhearted

As a master, Uncle Ming Hai would first enumerate his sins.

Chapter 16 Then, there is only one answer

To his surprise, the golden knight in front of him canceled his transformation.

Tendo Souji pulled out the Fantasy Drive Book to cancel the transformation, and the belt disappeared.

The magic lamp book and the spider book turned into white halos and merged into the book.

He just put his hands in his pockets and looked at the Kamen Rider [Skull] who was holding a pistol in front of him.

"Are you so sure that I won't attack you?" Ming Hai Shouji said in surprise.

Tendo Souji said calmly, "I trust my own judgment. You are not some mad monster who has lost his mind—you are a Kamen Rider, a hero."

Seeing the two men shaking hands and making peace in a harmonious manner, the middle-aged man suppressed the fear in his heart and tiptoed away from behind Tendo Souji - he had never heard of Kamen Rider, it was probably just a self-directed performance between monsters!

Ming Hai Shouji noticed that the ordinary people present had left, and after thinking for a moment, he also canceled his transformation.

"Well, do you regret it? This is what will happen if you cooperate with me." He glanced in the direction the man escaped, the meaning was self-evident.

"It's actually Uncle Narumi?!"

This was beyond Tendo Souji's expectations.

He suppressed his surprise and pretended that everything was under control. His tone remained calm. "Let's just talk about the matter. I only uphold my own justice. The outside world's opinions don't matter."

Ming Hai Shouji was stunned, and finally smiled bitterly and said: "A tragic hero who voluntarily fell into hell, defeated monsters with the power of monsters, and was destined to be misunderstood by humans - this is what is called Kamen Rider."

"You look different from me, there's no need to be in the same group with me." Ming Hai Shouji advised. He looked at the long sword at the young man's waist, unable to figure out the source of this power.

Tendou Souji laughed cheerfully. "You seem to love this city very much. Your fighting spirit is admirable. Grandma once said, it's better to make enemies with everyone than to protect what's important."

He said as a matter of course: "What does it matter if I fall into hell? The sun must illuminate the abyss as well."

'This guy... is serious.'

Ming Hai Shouji looked at the other party's serious expression and for some reason he also laughed:

"Do you really...want to fight a monster like me?"

——"Happy to accompany you"

The drizzle was gradually coming down and the rain was getting lighter and lighter.

......

As the two of them smiled at each other, people from Fuuto Police Station arrived late.

With the shrill sound of sirens and flashing red and blue lights, a police car suddenly stopped at the entrance of the alley, and its tires rolled over the puddles, splashing muddy water.

Then several armed police officers quickly got out of the car, and the leading officer swept the mess on the ground with a flashlight - broken bricks, charred burn marks, and a street lamp broken in two.

The police officer's name is Takeya Shibata, a middle-aged detective nearing retirement and an old friend of Shokichi Narumi.

"Mr. Ming Hai, why did you come so quickly?" Officer Shibata was surprised to see a familiar figure.

Ming Hai Shouji was tilting his hat with his hand to shake off the raindrops. Although the rain had almost stopped, water was still dripping from the hem of his windbreaker.

Hearing this, he put his hat back on, raised the brim and said with a teasing smile: "You're late again, Officer Shibata."

Officer Shibata signaled his men to lower their weapons, frowning as he gazed at the empty alley. "The informant said there are two monsters here... Do you have any leads?"

"Who... is this?" He paused for a moment as the flashlight passed over the young man next to Ming Hai Shouji.

Tendou Souji was standing with his arms folded and one foot raised against the wall behind him, leaning against the wall to watch the show. His wet hair was stuck to his forehead, and there were spots of mud on his blue and white cloth clothes, but he looked calm.

"Well, an old friend's friend," Narumi Shokichi said a half-truth without batting an eyelid, "This was just a case of a dopant going berserk. Kamen Rider Brand showed up to help, and it's been resolved."

Officer Shibata exclaimed, "Kamen Rider Brand! ...A new monster like Skull?"

"Uh, that's the man in gold and white armor who appeared in the wedding case," Narumi Shokichi explained with a frown.

Even though this is an old friend of mine, and I know how the police feel about my transformation into Skull, it still really irks me to hear him call me a weirdo...

"By the way, isn't this Hanano? How did he end up under your command?" Shokichi Narumi pointed at the unfamiliar face behind Officer Shibata and forced a change of subject.

Officer Shibata frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "You know him? This guy is too easy to be deceived as a police officer. My boss asked me to train him before I retire."

"You're too easily fooled..." Narumi Shokichi smiled knowingly, thinking of when Shotarou was a delinquent in high school and always had to trouble this policeman for getting into trouble.

Now, several years have passed and I have climbed from patrolman to criminal policeman.

"Hey, Mr. Narumi, long time no see. Shotarou has grown a lot under your guidance. At least he hasn't been to the police station for fighting in the past three months."

Chifu Hatano didn't care about his boss's evaluation of him and greeted Shokichi Narumi with a smile.

"No, no, that kid is still far from being a real man!" Ming Hai Shouji immediately denied it - how can not going to the police station for three months be considered growth!?

Seeing that the two were chatting enthusiastically, Officer Shibata coughed twice to interrupt: "Ahem, um, Ming Hai-san..."

"I know. I'll record it and send it to you when I get back." Ming Hai Shouji agreed readily.

This has been a tacit understanding between him and his old friend for many years - after each incident, he would record the incident report on a typewriter and share it with the police.

"Then...Hatano!" Officer Shibata pointed at a few people at random.

"Yes, sir!" Chifu Hatano stood at attention and saluted.

"You guys secure the scene, everyone else, follow me and gather—report immediately if anything happens!" Officer Shibata turned and walked toward the police car, rubbing his back as he walked, muttering to himself, "Oh, my old bones are really getting weaker... I have to leave the future to the young people."

Ming Hai Shouji glanced encouragingly at the happy police officers who were out on duty in the middle of the night, and called out to Tendao Souji, "Tendao, will you come back to the office with me?"

Tendou Souji thought for a while: He had previously thought that Uncle Ming Hai was just an ordinary person, so he chose to obtain information and then leave to investigate on his own.

......Although he is very confident in his abilities, the reality is: for many years, Uncle Minghai, who has the dual identities of detective and knight, combined with the power of the police, has not been able to find the source of the [Museum].

And we have just reached a cooperation with the other party.

Since the intelligence has changed, the plan should also be changed accordingly.

Well, there is only one answer...

——"Let's go."

Tendo Souji straddled the back seat of the 'Tough Guy' motorcycle and looked at Ming Hai Shouji who was still standing there with confusion.

Ming Hai Shouji hurried over to drive the car, thinking: "This guy always acted like he had his own way, and I thought he was arrogant... Now it seems he just has a low emotional intelligence."

After a roar, the two drove towards the office.

......

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Cavalier Terrier Encyclopedia:

[Pledge of Allegiance]: A famous scene from episode 38 of Kamen Rider Build.

"In that case, there is only one answer" (looking for the cane)

(Breaking the cane)

"I will be loyal to you"

Chapter 17 didn't say that inserting this would cause the clothes to burst.

In the shadow of a house in the windy city at night, such a conversation was taking place.

"Mr. Moriyama, putting...putting this in, will it really satisfy my needs?"

The young woman in the wheelchair looked at the long object in her hand, her mouth slightly open, somewhat shocked by its size.

"It's okay, Miss Yuka—it might be a little painful the first time, but you'll get used to it and be able to enjoy it."

The handsome young man in a black suit smiled gently.

"Ah Qiu!" Moriyama Jun sneezed because of the sudden gust of wind. He looked at the passing motorcycle carrying two people and cursed in his heart.

——'It just rained and you're still racing at night, are you crazy?'

Ozawa Yuka looked at the man in front of her, who was smiling and frowning strangely, and whispered, "Mr. Moriyama?"

Moriyama Jun realized he hadn't properly controlled his facial expressions, and quickly restored his gentle and kind smile, diligently promoting the product: "Gaia Memory is something we've spent tens of billions of dollars researching and developing for the benefit of humanity's future. It's truly a high-tech product!"

"The memories of the Earth are recorded here. For a small price, any wish can be fulfilled~"

"A small amount of money...it's really an understatement."

Ozawa Yuka thought about how she had worked hard for five or six years to save up barely half of the money, and she had to sell everything she had and borrow money from this man to save up the money.

—She was once known as the best dancer in the Wind City! ...Unfortunately, her daily expenses were huge before she retired, and the money she actually saved was only a small portion of her salary.

Although he had seen what a monstrous person would become if he used memories, he also knew that once he accepted the deal, there would be no turning back.

But...she needs this power anyway!

Thinking of this, she nodded vigorously and summoned up the courage to shout, "Please give it to me. I'll do anything you ask me to do!"

Moriyama Jun bowed slightly, using his arm as a platform to unfold the suitcase filled with memories. "That's not necessary. Just settle the payment. We'll continue to monitor your condition—it's all for the sake of human evolution!"

After saying that, he paused and glanced at the other person - 24 years old, a retired dancer, with a pretty face and a figure that is unrivaled, simply perfect!

Although his colleagues in the sales department generally agreed that Miss Wakana from the Sonosaki family was the cutest woman in Fuuto, he actually privately preferred mature older sisters with big breasts - such as Miss Yuka Ozawa.

As we all know, cuteness is nothing compared to sexiness, and you can also watch a famous dancer who retired due to injury stand up again and dance for you alone!

Moriyama Jun became more and more excited as he thought about it. He coughed lightly to cover up his perverted thoughts, "Ahem... Miss Yuka, by the way, before you die, you still have to pay the monthly loan on time."

He changed the subject: "But...if you are really in trouble, you can contact me."

Ozawa Yuka pretended to be shy: "How can I feel embarrassed...Um, can you do that for me now? I...I really want to stand up again."

"Oh~that," Jun Moriyama opened the envelope in his hand, counted and confirmed in front of her, and then raised the interface printer in his hand.

There was no special feeling, just like the pain of being bitten by a mosquito. Then the interface for Gaia's memory was hit on Yuka Ozawa's shoulder.

"Well, the deal is over," the man in front of her put a dark green memory stick into Ozawa Yuka's palm, then put the interface printer back into the box and closed it.

"Ms. Yuka, have fun!"

"What do you mean by having fun? I just wanted to stand up..." Ozawa Yuka's sophistry was interrupted. A business card gently fell on the wheelchair, and the man had already turned and left.

"Our products can't just be purchased with money. Customer research is also important. Miss Yuka, I look forward to your perfect evolution!"

After saying that, the man turned and left, quickly disappearing into the night, as if he couldn't wait to leave.

Yuka Ozawa touched the newly printed memory interface on her neck. Apart from the residual warmth, it seemed as if she had been talking to herself from the beginning until now.

She picked up the white business card on the wheelchair. There was only a phone number on it, not even a name - it looked very much like the small cards printed in batches by some third-rate clubs.

But that didn't matter... She had no plans to live anyway, so repayment and consultation didn't matter.

As long as...she can complete her revenge.

Yuka Ozawa threw the business card away casually, looked at the exquisite and beautiful dark green memory in her hand, took a deep breath, and put it into the interface on her collarbone.

【Thorn Memory】!

The moment she inserted the tip of the memory stick into the socket on her neck, dark green vines wrapped around her slender limbs like a swarm of snakes.

The surface of the vine is covered with dense spikes, but when it touches the skin, it strangely softens, curls up and blends in.

Eventually, thorn patterns covered the entire body, forming dark green skin. Countless sharp thorns protruded from the body, and long thorns like a tail extended from the back.

Yuka Ozawa tentatively stood up by holding the armrest of the wheelchair and stood up smoothly, but the price she paid was that the wheelchair was twisted into a ball like a plasticine toy.

In order to minimize the toxins in the memory, she quickly took out the memory and canceled the transformation. This kind of product from an illegal source must be problematic.

Even if it wasn't addictive, there would still be side effects—though, she had nothing to lose...

The thorns peeled off into powder as if weathered, and after the armor fell off, she suddenly felt a chill on her butt.

"Eh!"

Yuka Ozawa didn't care about the broken wheelchair and hurriedly pushed open the door and hid inside.

Her face flushed as she looked at her back in the full-length mirror - it didn't say that the transformation would tear her back!

Damn unscrupulous salesman!

"But... it feels so good to be reborn..." She was not yet used to having normal legs again. She staggered half a step before standing steadily.