Zero Zone, a random Kamen Rider at 4am

"That's okay. We might even have more information than the Public Security Bureau. There might even be some clues from back then left in the prototype's external storage unit."

Keleda said confidently that the prototype was their asset and they could do whatever they wanted with it, and she was of course very concerned about her father's affairs.

"Then I'll wait for your good news. I'll leave first."

Mo Xuan said goodbye to the people from Baizhi Heavy Industry, then got in the car with Ling and prepared to return to Liufen Street. However, compared to when they came here, Ling was a little silent on the way home, which made Mo Xuan feel even more strange.

"Ling, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Mo Xuan asked.

"Ah, well, my eyes hurt a little when I saw that monster earlier."

Ling said absentmindedly. It was true. She did feel uncomfortable for a while when she saw the monster, but she felt more uncomfortable mentally. She had felt uncomfortable when Mo Xuan was with Zhu Yuan before.

"Are you okay? Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Mo Xuan asked with concern. He knew that Ling and Zhe were able to exchange vision with Bangbu because of a pair of eyes that were different from ordinary people. Nothing could go wrong.

"It's okay, just go home and rest."

"Then you, be careful."

Mo Xuan nodded. He felt that Ling was still in a bad mood, but he just thought that it was because she was not feeling well. She rarely talked to him about reason and always had hurtful conversations with him. He really couldn't get used to it for a while.

After returning to Liufen Street, Mo Xuan said goodbye to Ling and did not disturb her to go home and rest. When he returned home, Mo Xuan remembered something.

"That's not right. Why is it Gochard today? I'm going to confess my feelings to Zhu Yuan tomorrow. How can I unlock her sealed memory?"

Mo Xuan asked while holding the materialized Locust No. 1, and the locust tilted its head, looking as if it didn't understand what Mo Xuan was saying.

"Oh, that's right. Zhu Yuan's memories contain my true identity. It doesn't seem right to reveal them all at once."

"Right, right? That's not right. She agreed to be my girlfriend, so she must be on my side. So what if she finds out?"

"That's not right. Shouldn't I find a more appropriate way to let her know, like being defeated in front of her and being beaten back to my original form, or letting her watch me transform properly?"

Mo Xuan was worried and anxious all night long. He wanted to unlock the alchemy seal for Zhu Yuan in one go. He even hid the alchemy ring under his pillow, hoping that it would not be refreshed along with the belt.

However, things went against his wishes. When Mo Xuan got up the next day, the alchemy ring under his pillow had disappeared.

"That's fine. Since this is God's will, maybe it's not the time to confess yet. Let's think optimistically. The next time Gochard appears, it will be time to break the seal. Let random numbers decide, that's fine."

Mo Xuan sighed, accepted this fact optimistically, and then looked at which knight's driver was today. At this time when a confession was needed, 02's father was naturally no longer needed. If he couldn't even confess his love, he couldn't expect to get married and have children in the future.

A simple blue driver was placed on the bed. The shape of the right side was interesting, it was a wrench, and on the left side was a conduit and component conversion device, which was used to absorb the energy of the bottles inserted upside down and then convert it into energy.

"Squeeze drive."

Mo Xuan picked up the squeeze driver and started playing with it. The drivers were all of the same style, but the important thing was that the bottles used were different, and the transformed Kamen Riders were also different. When he picked up a dark purple bottle with some cracks, Mo Xuan felt complicated.

"Crocodile crack filled the bottle."

Of course Mo Xuan recognized the bottle in his hand. This thing is the transformation device that transforms into Kamen Rider Bully. Bully's stats are still very good. As long as the crocodile bite can hit, it will never be defeated. It ignores the defense and the mechanism and bites the enemy directly, and it still inflicts noble fixed damage.

However, the appearance of Kamen Rider Bully at this time does not mean that Mo Xuan is going to bully men and women. Instead, it is a hint of honesty. The meaning is probably to let Mo Xuan confess honestly today and not do anything weird. Anyway, from the driver to the transformer, it is full of honesty.

"Stop talking nonsense and turn me into Pretty Cure."

Mo Xuan also decided to be honest. He came to the mirror and placed the driver on his waist. After saying the classic lines, he turned the bottle cap on the crocodile crack full bottle.

【What a show! 】

The bottle filled with crocodile cracks can talk. After turning the bottle cap, it makes a beautiful sound. Mo Xuan felt a little uncomfortable listening to it, and he had to hold back his laughter.

Then he inserted the bottle upside down into the extrusion driver. After the sound effect sounded, he pulled the wrench on the right side of the driver. The extrusion devices on both sides of the driver squeezed out the force in the bottle and transmitted it into the component conversion device, turning its color into fluorescent purple.

Crocodile! Torn! Devoured! Crushed to pieces! Crocodile in Rogue! Oraa!

Amidst a series of honest transformation sound effects, Mo Xuan's body was wrapped in a beaker and purple liquid. Metal crocodile jaws appeared on both sides of the beaker. As they bit hard, the beaker and the liquid broke apart, and the purple Kamen Rider Bully stood in front of the mirror. Mo Xuan's evaluation was - he has a good appearance.

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137

Chapter 137 It’s too much to bear.

Mo Xuan was very satisfied with the look of Kamen Rider Bully, but at this time it seemed like something was missing around him. Mo Xuan thought about it and found that it was Ling who praised him for being handsome. Usually she should have come to knock on the door at this time, but she didn't come today.

After waiting for a while, Mo Xuan pulled out the bottle and canceled his transformation. He took out his mobile phone and entered the communication app called Qiaoqiao. His friend list was empty. Apart from Zhu Yuan and Qingyi, there were Ling and Zhe.

[Ling, are you okay? Let me go check on you.]

Mo Xuan sent the message, and then waited for a while but saw no reply from Ling, so he left home and prepared to go to the video store to have a look. Anyway, he was going out for breakfast on the way.

When Mo Xuan arrived at the door of the video store, he found that it was still locked, which meant that the people inside should still be resting. Mo Xuan scratched his head and found that this video store was indeed very Buddhist. It seemed that there was no fixed opening time, and it didn't matter whether it did business early in the morning or not.

Thinking that Youzhe was at home, Ling would be fine, otherwise he would have called. Mo Xuan ate a bowl of ramen next door, and then went home to wait for the afternoon. He was busy all day yesterday, which was no different from going to work. In fact, he was more tired. He had a date with Zhu Yuan in the afternoon, so it seemed that the only time he could rest on the weekend was half a day.

Mo Xuan usually doesn't do anything serious. When he is on vacation at home, he can only go online to see what netizens are discussing on the forum. It's a pity that there are too few special effects in this world, otherwise he could watch it more times.

After opening the forum, Mo Xuan gradually immersed himself in it, because here he could see the diversity of human species, some were crazy, some were in online romance, and some were engaged in verbal battles. As Mo Xuan watched, he felt his moral integrity value plummeting, and he was dragged down to the same level as the netizens.

The most outrageous thing was that Mo Xuan saw someone swindling people in his name. The person claimed to be a mysterious knight. After sending a photo taken with a door lock, he started asking people to send money. He also said that he was down and out now, and when he became rich, he would give a transformation device to everyone who sent money to form a knight group. Then netizens criticized him for more than a thousand floors, and Mo Xuan immediately showed a distorted expression of "old man on the subway with a cell phone."

There is also a more interesting post from the Star Knight crew, looking for a mysterious knight to cooperate with, with the intention of borrowing the portrait rights to shoot a new film. Between the lines are praises for the mysterious knight's appearance. Mo Xuan was also very happy to read it. The fashion value of Kamen Rider surpasses Star Knight in all aspects. It is a dimensionality reduction attack. He doesn't even need to show up, he just needs to draw some pictures of the knight's appearance and sell them to the crew, and the crew will have to kneel down and call him dad.

Time passed quickly as he was flipping through the posts, and soon it was afternoon. Mo Xuan was lying on the bed, browsing his phone, when he suddenly saw a message notification on the screen. He thought it was Ling replying, but after taking a look, he found that it was from Zhu Yuan.

Zhu [What are you doing?]

There was no legendary "Are you there?" before the message was sent. Zhu Yuan's message was very casual. Usually, there were no ambiguous words in her chat history with Mo Xuan, because the ambiguous things were done face to face. Text messages were just a platform for communication. Zhu Yuan's tone was usually the same as that of a female boss who arranged work.

Mo [playing on the phone and reading the forum. ]

Zhu: [You're quite relaxed, I'm envious.]

Zhu [I'm almost done with my work here. Let's meet in front of the cinema in Guangying Plaza at 13:.]

Mo: [Okay, I'll get ready and go.]

Zhu [Remember to eat well.]

Looking at Zhu Yuan's caring words, Mo Xuan's mouth curled up like a fish caught by a hook. He rolled around on the bed with the quilt in his arms for a circle and a half, then got up, dressed up, and left home.

There was still some time before 13: p.m., so Zhu Yuan gave Mo Xuan enough time to prepare. Mo Xuan also ate well as she instructed and arrived at the door of the cinema ten minutes before the agreed time.

"Mo Xuan, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Zhu Yuan's figure soon appeared in front of Mo Xuan. She arrived a few minutes early and did not give Mo Xuan the chance to wait. Seeing that he and she were so in tune with each other, Mo Xuan smiled even more happily.

"No, I just got here."

Mo Xuan glanced at Zhu Yuan, who was wearing casual clothes. He knew without asking that she had changed into her clothes at the Public Security Bureau. She still didn't like wearing skirts, so she wore only ordinary beige trousers. Her beige jacket was unzipped, revealing the white lining underneath. A silver necklace hung around her neck, and the pendant was a golden star, somewhat resembling the medal she had won at the Public Security Bureau.

"You look so beautiful dressed up."

Mo Xuan stepped forward and took Zhu Yuan's right hand and said that he was used to holding Zhu Yuan's hand no matter what, and she never refused such contact.

"Ah, you too."

Zhu Yuan smiled and said to Mo Xuan that they rarely wore casual clothes and they were only seen together when they went out on dates on holidays, so it was still very fresh.

After the two of them entered the cinema hand in hand, they began to choose the movies they wanted to watch. Zhu Yuan looked around but didn't find anything he wanted to watch, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"What do you want to see? Let's go to the front desk and ask."

Mo Xuan was not in a hurry. In fact, he didn't want to watch anything. Movies with ketchup spilled all over the screen almost always have viewing warnings. Normal movie theaters would not show such things on the screen.

"Is the Star Knight movie that we watched last time still available?"

Zhu Yuan asked.

"You like watching that?"

"Well, we've had quite a bit of contact with the Mysterious Knight, but the important thing is that you enjoy watching it, so I'll just watch it with you."

Zhu Yuan nodded and said that understanding the mysterious knight was secondary, the main thing was to follow Mo Xuan's hobbies, because she didn't care what she saw.

Mo Xuan was deeply moved when he heard this. Without considering the occasion, he hugged Zhu Yuan tightly in his arms, resting his head on hers, as if he would never let go.

"Zhu Yuan, you are so nice."

"There are so many people watching. If you're not shy, then I am."

Zhu Yuan patted Mo Xuan on the back and said, she was a little embarrassed, but not too much. The cinema was a place where couples often went, and hugging was very common. Anyway, she was not wearing a police uniform.

"I'm thick-skinned and not afraid."

"I've seen it a long time ago."

Zhu Yuan was amused by Mo Xuan's self-explosion. After hugging each other for a while, the two went to the front desk to buy tickets, and then entered the screening room of Star Knight. After watching the entire blood-boiling knight battle, they were satisfied.

"I didn't expect the final boss to be a knight too. Is this an internal struggle?"

Zhu Yuan enthusiastically discussed the plot with Mo Xuan. She didn't have high requirements for the movie. As long as justice triumphed over evil, it would be fine, which was also a common and classic plot.

138

Chapter 138 Girlfriend.

"Civil war is an old tradition of knights. It's a must-try."

Mo Xuan praised and said.

"The boss has been hiding next to the protagonists all along. This is really unexpected. I wonder if our reality will be like this."

Zhu Yuan said with some anticipation, while Mo Xuan's expression was a little stiff. This really came true. It seemed like a good idea to take this opportunity to confess to Zhu Yuan.

"Well... maybe one day Senior Qing Yi will take out the transformation device."

Mo Xuan thought about it and decided to put the blame on Senior Qingyi. She was a robot, which was more in line with her character.

"That's a really scary fact."

Zhu Yuan complained once, then walked hand in hand with Mo Xuan on the street. They usually looked at shops that they were not interested in, but today they felt like going in and taking a look. This was the meaning of a date. It didn't matter what Qiao did, but what was important was to generate topics of conversation and find opportunities to compliment the other person, and then things would fall into place.

Mo Xuan and Zhu Yuan went shopping until it was getting dark, and then drove to the community where Zhu Yuan's parents lived. Mo Xuan hadn't been here for a long time, and he was warmly welcomed as soon as he entered the home of the two elders.

"Xiao Mo, why don't you come here to visit? You can come alone and chat with us."

Aunt Zhu's enthusiasm still made Mo Xuan feel at a loss. He felt that if he didn't confess to Zhu Yuan, this aunt might confess for him.

"Well, I'm busy with work."

Mo Xuan said embarrassedly, how could he come to visit Zhu Yuan's parents' home without her knowledge? He said he was thick-skinned, but that was only when he was facing Zhu Yuan. It was completely different when he was facing her parents. He was as thin-skinned as a cicada's wing.

"You guys work together, so when you're busy, do you spend more time together?"

Aunt Zhu asked with a smile. In her opinion, there was nothing wrong with working overtime. Wouldn't it mean more time to spend together? There were many benefits to working together.

"Yeah, that's right. We worked overtime together yesterday."

Mo Xuan glanced at Zhu Yuan who was silent beside him. In the past, she would definitely refute Aunt Zhu's words, but now she just acquiesced. Mo Xuan moved his hand, found Zhu Yuan's palm beside him, spread out her fingers little by little, and then interlocked his fingers between her fingers and held them tightly together.

Zhu Yuan still said nothing. Aunt Zhu continued to talk about her love for Mo Xuan. Uncle Zhu next to her raised his hand and touched her arm, then looked down to signal her to look below.

Aunt Zhu lowered her head and took a look, her voice suddenly stopped. Seeing the two children holding hands so intimately, Aunt Zhu also showed the expression of someone who had experienced it, and recalled that when she was dating Uncle Zhu, they were also so close.

Zhu Yuan's reaction proved everything. She tacitly acknowledged the relationship between her and Mo Xuan, but did not tell her parents that they were dating. Mo Xuan still owed her an explanation. Zhu Yuan did some mental calculations and felt that it would be soon.

Today the Zhu family is more lively than usual. Uncle Zhu and Aunt Zhu launched a fierce attack on Mo Xuan, almost asking Mo Xuan when he would have a baby. Zhu Yuan had her birthday not long ago, and Aunt Zhu already had a little Zhu Yuan at home when she was her age.

After dinner, Zhu Yuan almost pulled Mo Xuan away from her home. She really couldn't stay in this home for even a second. Her parents asked her all kinds of questions, as if they wished Mo Xuan would stay overnight and sleep in the same room with her.

"My parents scared you again."

While driving, Zhu Yuan said to Mo Xuan that she felt ashamed to have such parents. They were so anxious because they wanted to send her away so much.

"I've seen all sorts of things, so of course I won't be scared."

Mo Xuan said calmly.

"Wipe the sweat off your face first."

Zhu Yuan said unhappily. Mo Xuan took a tissue from the car and wiped his face, then laughed unconsciously.

"Actually, I understand how they feel. The more they want something, the tighter they hold onto it. We haven't announced our relationship to them yet, so they're bound to feel uneasy. But once they get used to it, they won't feel that way anymore."

"What is our relationship?"

Zhu Yuan asked unconvincedly, and there seemed to be some resentment in her tone. Was Mo Xuan waiting for her to confess? And she felt as if she had already confessed in her dream.