Masked Rider, but kindhearted

Silent all night.

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On the other side, in Fuuto, there is an abandoned factory somewhere.

A man with a missing piece of hair was standing at the foot of a dim wall, raging helplessly and kicking the wall hard, causing dust to fly everywhere.

"why why?!"

“Why are these guys still so happy after going through ‘correction’?!”

His name is Dongshan Yu, and he is the best adaptor for corrective memory. If it weren't for the fact that the new skills he developed were useless, he would have almost believed it.

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Chapter 99: Various Martial Arts, This is American Iai (4K)

It is said that the storm that swept across half of the Wind City during the day was caused by Kamen Rider.

Although the toxins eroding Gaia's memory can make people obsessed with trivial matters, it will not cause them to lose their brains.

Dongshan Yu is a little tempted to give up his plan to attack the office...

As he limped out, holding onto the wall, a man's voice came from the darkness.

——"Dongshan-san, why are you so embarrassed? Don't you still want to correct those people's hateful lives?"

The person who came was Sudo Kirihiko.

This memory salesman once told Toyama Yu bluntly that "dirty adults don't deserve to die" and "the power of correction can be used to improve the world."

Then he encouraged him to "correct" those people into what he wanted to see.

Higashiyama Iku originally thought that Sudo Kirihiko would be his strong partner - but after experiencing: he was accidentally injured and knocked unconscious in a melee between two women; the aftermath of the Kamen Rider fight blew his hat off and cut off half of his hair... he began to feel that this man was unreliable.

His mother once told him, "If there is no one to help you, then you have to walk slowly, holding on to the wall..."

So many years have passed and I can't remember the exact words, but this is roughly what I meant.

Soon after saying these words to her young son, she remarried and left this deformed family.

"Get lost." Dongshan Yu gave Sudo Kirihiko a vicious look, then slowly walked out, holding onto the wall. "I will use my own way to achieve my goal."

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Memoirs of Higashiyama Iku:

After graduating from high school, I found a cheap rental house to live in with my first love, Aoiko.

After working for a while, I found out that she was an orphan.

I grew up in a single-parent family. The old man, who may die of alcohol poisoning soon, made me almost an orphan.

Naturally, we are together without any blessings from relatives or support from elders. We can only rely on each other for warmth and work hard to make a living in this cruel society.

When I was in school, I had poor relationships with people, a dull personality, and lived a very depressed life. The appearance of Kuizi was the first ray of light in my life.

After work, this situation seems to be reversed.

My family bought a TV and I like to watch baseball and other games and feel the youthful vitality that I have never felt before.

She likes to watch some funny variety shows and laugh out loud.

As a new employee, the work is actually quite easy. All you have to do is remember the "Spinach Law (ほうれんそう)".

"Report (ほうこく)", "Contact (れんらく)", "Conversation (そうだん)"

When encountering problems, report them promptly, contact the work counterpart promptly, and communicate with relevant personnel promptly.

As long as you do these things, nothing will go wrong.

Because I have an alcoholic father, I hate alcohol and have never drunk it... But after I go to work, drinking takes up more of my time than doing my job.

During working hours, you have to answer the phone with a smile on your face at any time, bow endlessly and hand over business cards, and be respectful to your boss as if you are willing to lick his shoes.

In addition, there is no way to refuse the boss's invitation after get off work, so you can only spend your personal time after get off work on workplace interpersonal relationships, accompanying him out for drinks, etc.

They drink beer, sake, shochu, and whiskey in turn. If one round is not enough, they have to have two or three rounds. After a few rounds, it would be terrible if they missed the last train home and ended up sleeping drunk on the street.

When I come home drunk from get off work, there will be a hangover soup prepared on the table.

I was out of energy, so I just collapsed on the sofa and read a book, feeling very lazy.

Kuizi washes clothes, does housework, cooks and cleans at home every day.

Except when I have to go to a drinking party and don't want to eat anything outside, she will prepare lunch and fruit snacks for me.

Music was our common hobby when we were young, but I didn’t actually understand music. I only learned about it because she liked it.

She rarely mentioned playing and singing songs together anymore.

She thinks I work too hard outside all day long, but in fact it’s not that hard. The wine I drink turns into money and flows into our little home. I gradually get used to it.

She felt tired, so I pretended to be tired. I had Saturday off and didn't get up in the morning, but she got up quietly and went out without even wearing shoes.

We always have conflicts in our consumption views. I think I make enough money, so I often take her shopping for clothes and visiting music stores.

I want to give her the best life possible, like a real man should.

But Kuizi feels that I am the only one who earns money in the family, and her part-time job pays very low hourly wages. She even thinks the seasonal clothes I buy her are too expensive.

My lover is good at saving money - I could tell from the time when she saved up a small fortune from a part-time job for a year during our student days, and then suddenly gave me that guitar.

I still have two guitars that she gave me.

I love Kuizi very much. After she gets promoted, I don’t want her to look for a part-time job anymore - I think our little family doesn’t need that meager part-time salary.

Sometimes when I have a rare vacation, I want to take her out to play, but she always tells me to take advantage of the vacation to have a good rest. Kuizi says that she is very happy as long as she can be with me.

When I have free time, I help to mop the floor, wash the dishes, and hang the clothes, and Kuizi will come over and let me do it.

I asked her, "Are you planning to be my babysitter? You do everything yourself."

Kuizi laughed at me: "How can a nanny be so attentive when doing things for you? Besides, you work hard outside to earn money, so I have to do something at home."

It seems that there is no reversal. She was my light when I was a student, and it remained the same even after I entered society.

Apart from the fact that she is more dependent on me financially, I am very dependent on her in other aspects, including psychological dependence on her, which may be because I lacked maternal love since childhood.

Kuizi is always as sunny and gentle as a girl, and she is also very maternal. She doesn't mind me clinging to her everywhere.

Sometimes when I'm at work and she misses me, she'll call and ask, "Yu, what are you doing? Is work going well today?"

Due to the special nature of Neon Company, although it appears to be serious and rigorous in its work, each document review within the company is tedious and lengthy, and is often a protracted battle.

Seals are as common as personal signatures. They must be included in every process, and one must bow when facing the boss's seal - because the seal can also represent one's identity.

I was talking to her on the phone about documents and seals, and what format I planned to use... We chattered on and on in the corridor for more than ten minutes, and when I finished, I joked: There's no point in talking to you about this, you don't even know what I'm talking about.

Kuizi was laughing so hard that her body was shaking.

If I were her, I would feel that deliberately talking about things she didn't know was disrespectful to her, but she felt that this was me sharing my life with her.

So I found that in many things, my attitude is not even one-tenth as good as Kuizi's.

Once I forgot to bring my keys and called her but she didn’t answer. The matter was urgent - an important document was left at home.

Finally, he came to her house and knocked on the door. I was very angry at the time, so I told her to throw the phone away if she didn't want it.

When I got home from get off work, I found that she had cleaned the house inside and out and made some delicious food.

I felt very ashamed, so I told her that it was normal for couples who were in love to quarrel, and she didn't need to be so cautious - I was still thinking about how to coax her when I got back.

Although Kuizi's life is close to that of a full-time housewife, it still does not affect her interesting soul.

Like an innocent girl, she would sit on my lap, hug me and share the little details of life: which park has the most beautiful flowers and plants, what unique dish she made, what funny things happened on the way to buy groceries...

Anyway, she is willing to share a lot of things. If I have free time, she can chat about this all day long.

I feel that compared to Kuizi, my job is very boring.

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The good times didn't last long. The president of the company I worked for was suspected of memory crime and was arrested, and the entire company went bankrupt.

Job-hopping is not popular in Japan.

First, you have to deal with the tedious resignation process, and in the interview for your next job, you may be asked, "Why did you resign from your last company?"

If you change jobs and still don't perform as expected, or continue to change jobs frequently, then your advantages are still not as good as a newcomer.

I was depressed for a while and then found a new job.

I said to Kuizi: I have to start my career accumulation from scratch again, and for a long time, I may only earn this little money.

She didn't quite understand. She thought I worked hard and earned enough money, and that life was good enough, so there was no need to endlessly pursue better things.

Just when I was frustrated in my career, she urged me to get married quickly.

Generally speaking, in this situation, women want to escape and men want to keep them, right?

As for Kuizi, she was afraid that I would feel uneasy and wanted to get married quickly, and she even said: It doesn't matter if there is no wedding.

Although we are not married, the relationship between her and me is no different from that of an old married couple...

I know she's doing it for her own good, but I'm a man!

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I'm approaching middle age and have been optimized by the new company...

Meanwhile, the old man in the family was in huge debt, drank heavily, and died quietly.

Car loans, mortgages, family debts, middle-aged unemployment...

I was crushed.

I thought I had escaped from the darkness and could live a happy life with Aoi, but it turned out that fate always likes to play tricks on others.

When He senses that you are overly happy, He will catch you and do something to you...

I fought, but to no avail.

If she struggles with this huge debt all her life and finally dies silently, at least Kuizi still has another life to choose.

I am glad for my foresight - fortunately, I didn't marry Kuizi, so she wouldn't be implicated.

I left all the money I had on the coffee table and only took away a guitar.

So he started wandering penniless.

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After parting with Sudo Kirihiko, Toyama Iku had a new idea:

He selected some people with multiple criminal records and used the power of memory correction to implant psychological suggestions such as "Tendo Souji is too arrogant"/"Tendo Souji is the enemy who stole his wife and killed his father"/"Tendo Souji must be killed"...

The most important thing is that Sudo Kirihiko probably doesn’t know that he is constantly evolving!

Now, even without transforming, he has some "corrective" superpowers... and Sudo Kirihiko has been caught without realizing it!

That guy should offer the memory voluntarily, right?