Kamen Rider is playing the villain in Pretty Cure

"Puka!"

"Don't worry, look, I'm holding the back of your hand."

As Ash turned his palm, the blue area on Puka's palm was exposed to the air, reflecting a beautiful blue light.

"Puka?"

"Why not? Of course I would be afraid, but I know my little rabbit won't hurt me, so I don't think there's anything to be afraid of."

Of course, I'm afraid because the nature of this destructive power is terrifying. I'm not afraid because, despite the terrifying destructive power, the one who possesses it is a kind-hearted rabbit.

"So you don't need to be afraid. This power belongs to you after all. You are the one who controls it no matter what. If it doesn't obey you, you just need to use all your strength to command it to obey your orders!"

Power is just power. Whether it is used for destruction or the opposite purpose depends solely on one's own will.

"Puka..."

"Since you still can't believe in yourself, then believe in me who believes in you, and see!"

The sudden urge to enlighten the other person is not just a whim.

Because I live under the same roof with real heroes, I am no longer Ash, but "Ash who takes a step towards Hero's back"!

Finally, amidst the tense gazes of both parties, Ash actually shook the hand that was emitting blue light - and nothing happened.

"Puka! Ash, my favorite! I will definitely protect you!"

The little rabbit, crying with joy, excitedly jumped into Ash's arms, wiped his tears as big as beans and started to act coquettishly on Ash's chest.

"See, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Hey, wait a minute.

Did you speak just now?

-

The smell of you has become stronger.

I don't want to argue about anything because it will make me seem like I care too much about you.

"So I'm upset now, and you have to go on a date with me to love me more."

"Oh, is that so?"

My girlfriend may be strong and beautiful, but her moody, cold personality... makes it really hard to keep up with her.

But Prim has said so, so whether Ash accepts it or not, he has no choice but to accept it.

She was wearing a fashionable blue-black sweatshirt, and the tight and thin stockings that almost attracted Ash's attention were still on her lower body. At this moment, the stockings were shining faintly with the girl's movements. The seductive charm was enough to make anyone lose their sight for a moment.

A girl, expressionless, leaned against the window of a sidewalk cafe, letting the breeze blow her bunny-ear hair accessories. She seemed to be waiting for someone, drawing the attention of passersby.

The reason is simple: she is just too dazzling!

"This lady—"

Of course, there are people who want to approach and chat with her, but just the aura of someone who seems like someone superior is enough to make people feel discouraged from approaching her.

"Failed."

"Of course, it's not your turn to do what others do."

"Don't think you can comfort people like this just because you're rich, powerful, and handsome!"

Glancing at the people who were vying for his favor, Prim just thought they were such boring guys. Ash often watched heroic characters on TV. Did they protect people like this?

I still feel like... I can't understand it.

"Look at that young lady. How can she respond to you so easily with such an aura that only ordinary people can reach? Look, it takes a successful person like me to do it—"

"Sorry for the wait, Prim."

"It's here, together."

When Ash and Prim pushed the door open arm in arm, the successful passerby who was about to put on a show finally reacted and even stopped adjusting the collar of his suit.

The words he wanted to say were swallowed back in his throat.

For some reason, the passers-by who were still surviving in fantasy found that their hair turned green and even their noses turned red.

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162

Chapter 162: The defense was broken.

Although customers are king, and the fact that handsome men and beautiful women like Ash and Prim are willing to patronize this coffee shop was originally quite welcome in the store. After all, maybe it can attract some new customers.

As a result, after this man came in, he started to nitpick on the coffee and even started to speak nonsense. What was even more infuriating was that he seemed to be right about his professionalism.

As for that woman...

"what."

Holding the chocolate bar between his lips, Prim stretched his neck and closed his eyes.

"Ash, come and eat."

"Are you sure you want this time?"

If you are in a secret room, of course you can have as much fun as you want, but are you sure you want to do it so wildly in public?

The combination of the two was eye-catching enough, not to mention that under the obvious or covert gazes of the customers around them who could no longer pretend not to see, Prim remained calm and unashamed and continued to pass the chocolate bar in his mouth to Ash who was sweating profusely across from him.

All kinds of extremely clear envious, jealous and hateful looks were constantly scanning like lasers.

"Come and eat, Ash."

The story I read said that this is a game to enhance the relationship between couples.

I really want Ash's love now.

So now I really want to further enhance the relationship.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just..."

It's certainly a good thing to be liked so much by your girlfriend.

But this boldness... there should at least be a limit!

I'm just an ordinary person who likes special effects and is a little clever. How can I stand this?

"Ash is scared?"

"Come on, come on!"

Ash bit the other end with all his might and began to carefully maintain his balance in his mouth. The distance between them, while breathing deeply and clearly hearing each other's chewing sounds, began to shrink until...

“Don’t run away.”

The man who still wanted to maintain some reserve was easily pulled back by the girl and "eaten" in just a few bites.

Click.

The waitress who was in charge of taking orders had already broken the pencil in her hand.

If you want to kiss, just kiss. I don't mind. But one of my friend may be a little sweaty. He feels uncomfortable and wants to sleep. Of course, it's not me. I've always been able to do it. Just look at it as a bystander. It won't break his defense. I just want to take care of my friend's feelings. He is a little broken. I suggest you restrain yourself and go home. Let you kiss as you please. Of course, it's up to you whether you love him or not. I don't feel anything. I just feel unfair for my friend. It's not that easy to break his defense - God damn it, if you don't stop, I'm going to call the police and arrest both of you for being immoral!

Anyway, that’s enough showing off your affection (＃黄豆流血).

Now, the passersby, who have already eaten their fill of strange-tasting candy, really hope someone can come and interrupt...

"Ak!"

The assassin substance that fell from the sky made passers-by with stomach-ache expressions on their faces flee in all directions.

We were just talking, so polite, how come it really happened?!

"Prim—"

"I know."

He didn't even transform, and his expression remained unchanged... Well, he did change a bit. Prim, who was clearly covered in a shadow, snapped his fingers and released a shock wave that sent the opponent flying back to where he came from.

"It's time."

Even though she created them, she only gave them power and set goals and then let them go on their own, with no intention of manipulating them... So this came at a very timely moment.

"I'm not in a good mood right now."

Ash could see that Prim, who usually kept his emotions to himself, could be so angry.

"You'd better not disappoint me too much."

The strong wind blew past in front of him, and Ash, who was left alone, confirmed that she was really angry.

"But Prim does seem a little strange lately..."

It's because she's my boyfriend that I can feel that she seems to be becoming... impatient?

It wasn't even enough to fit in the commercial inserts in the middle of the episode. It was as easy as unscrewing the cap of a deflated Coke bottle. After literally beating the enemy with three punches and two kicks, Prim, with the assassin's remains in his hands, noticed something he hadn't paid close attention to before.

"Thank you, Supreme!"

"You were able to defeat the enemy so quickly this time too. You truly are the strongest hero!"

Among the cheering crowd were her long-time supporters, and even the passerby whom she had previously considered boring was among the supporters.

When she listened to Ash's words and not only defeated the enemies but also used this power to rescue and help others, everyone looked at her with more smiles and praised her.

I have to say, this feeling of being surrounded by such genuine smiles is something I've never experienced before...it's really good.

"Protecting someone like this isn't bad, is it?"

Of course, Prim wasn't the only one who was happy. There was also Ash, who watched her until the corners of her mouth curved up.

See, it is such expressions from the heart that are truly meaningful!

"Well done, my hero girl. I really want to tell everyone how proud I am of you!"

Seeing the girl coming over there and receiving the crowd's thanks, Ash excitedly waved to her as if he was welcoming a teammate from the defense force who had transformed into Ultraman.

"It's not too late."

Prim and Ash, whose Supreme form faded from glory, raised their hands together. Just as they were about to celebrate this moment, their hands that were about to touch unfortunately crossed each other.

"Prim?!"

The girl who suddenly squatted on the ground startled Ash.

He had never seen her show any signs of weakness.

"Tsk."

During these days, Dust had been very abiding by the "agreement" and had sent various enemies to fight her one after another on time. Prim looked down upon these teams that were not his opponents, and naturally had no intention of letting Ash know about this situation.

But it wasn't until this kind of battle, this kind of battle, this kind of battle that continued and became increasingly intense, that something in her body was touched, and it touched the "gift" that Mana and the others had given her in the previous battle with Pretty Cure, which she had never suppressed...

Simply put, it's just a recurrence of an old injury, right?

"this?"

Although it was a bit obscene, through the collar of her clothes, Ya Xiuzhen saw that there were spots of light constantly emitting from her chest. No matter how you looked at it, she didn't look like she was fine.

"You're injured? Why didn't you tell me?"

In this situation, Ash would of course be worried.

"We are a community with a shared destiny, right? At least you share some of my burdens with me."

We are lovers, right? Why didn't you tell me...

"!"

The sudden burst of energy almost made him unable to move, and in the blink of an eye, his collar was pulled up by the other party.

"Why didn't it work?"

Her eyes at this moment were like a beast choosing its prey.

"What are you... talking about?"

"I'm asking you, why doesn't your love work?"

Yes, love is the source of Pretty Cure—and indeed the strongest power of all heroes. This is something that has been proven!