I, Madoka Kaname, am just a Kamen Rider passing by

"Also, I didn't expect you, Sister Yuan, to be here too, and Shidou's homeroom teacher is also here..."

Turning her head towards Madoka and Li Lin, Kotori was surprisingly articulate, without any ambiguity, even though she still had a lollipop in her mouth.

Because Shidou worked part-time in the store, and Kotori liked the desserts made by Madoka and Li Lin and frequented the store, Kotori became familiar with "Madoka Kaname".

After noticing that Kotori was there, Li Lin was very glad that he had disguised himself as a man.

"But Sister Yuan, can't you introduce this person to us? Your boyfriend-san~" Changing the subject, Kotori took the initiative to turn the topic to Li Lin, and since they had known each other from the beginning, they naturally skipped the self-introductions that were usually required when netizens met.

Only the black cat sitting next to him looked confused and helpless.

However, everyone else knew each other, and the black cat, who was sitting obediently in her seat, understood it. Moreover, the reason why Xiaoyuan brought her "boyfriend" over was because of her provocation.

Thinking of this, she also joined in.

"Yeah, it's a rare visit."

"Well……"

Li Lin raised his eyebrows in response to the two people's questions and sharp looks.

Oops.

I was so busy arguing with Xiaoyuan before that I haven't prepared a pseudonym for this identity yet.

There was a slight cold sweat on his forehead, but Li Lin remained calm and steady as an old dog, trying his best to control his trembling hands.

"My name is Gen Kaname, and I'm Madoka's cousin, that's all."

……

At the same time, Li Lin and Xiao Yuan were busy attending an offline party.

In an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs, Homura Akemi, with dark circles under her eyes and a fairy-like face, put down the tools in her hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a declaration that everything was over after the hard and difficult work was done.

"finished."

After thirty-six hours of failures and readjustments, the tool that Madoka asked Homura to make was finally successfully developed.

Rarely, there was a slight tremor in the tone of Homura Akemi, who was usually cold and calm. Niya, who noticed the movement here, poked his head out from behind the sofa and looked at Homura Akemi who was inexplicably excited.

Could this guy have gone crazy from practicing Taoism?

While Niya was secretly criticizing Homura Akemi, he walked lightly to her side quietly and looked at the strange device on the table.

It is a rectangle with a black base and gray-silver pipes. It is equipped with a joystick and has two grooves. Its appearance and structure are very similar to the Evol driver in Xiaoyuan's hand.

Under the cool light of the warehouse, the device gleams with a strange metallic luster.

"It looks quite familiar. Is it modeled after the store manager's Evol Driver?"

Since he is not a StarCraft player, Erya inadvertently revealed the essence of this device. However, it is true that the bulid drive is essentially a replica of the EVOL drive.

The bulid driver in Homura Akemi's hand was made based on the information left in the relics of an unlucky time traveler and the EVOL driver provided by Madoka.

After all, Xiaoyan is someone who can assemble a Time Demon with garbage by herself, so making a bulid belt is naturally no problem for her.

Besides, what they really need are full bottles that can be used, not belts.

"Yes, prepared for Alan..."

As she said this, Homura Akemi cast her eyes towards the two full bottles on the table.

A full bottle taken out from the frozen puppet and a full bottle made from Alan's manifestation device Pendragon.

"Then, Homura, can you give me some too..."

Hearing this, Erya, who was eager to try, looked at Xiaoyan with expectation, but she just sneered and snorted.

"I'll make one for you, too? Don't even think about it."

Not to mention that the materials on hand are already the limit for making one, even if a second one can be made, Erya won't be able to use it.

After all, using the bulid series of drivers requires at least a danger level of 3.0, and Alan had been injected with nebula gas by Li Lin before.

And who knows what strange reactions will happen if nebula gas is injected into the elves. What if Erya turns into a Smasher after taking a breath of gas?

"Hmm, I get it. It was just a joke. Don't take it seriously..."

Although her request was rejected by Homura Akemi, Niya was not angry. Rather, she had been prepared for this and she had just asked casually on a whim.

……

The Seven Sins’ family, in front of the collapsed house.

The blonde girl twitched her nose slightly, as if she was sniffing something.

"This smell... is the smell of my sister..."

But, there's the scent of other women mixed in with it.

Noticing this, Rokuko's originally smiling eyes turned gloomy and resentful.

Obviously I was the first...

Obviously I just want to keep an eye on Liu'er.

PS: The network card is broken, so I couldn’t send it out... Sorry.

Chapter 137: As long as you don't stop, the journey will not end

Sitting on a bench on a high platform in the park, Li Lin, who had taken off his disguise, looked like he was burned out.

An hour has passed since the two of them returned to Amamiya City from Akihabara. Although it would be okay to go back to the store now, this rare opportunity to be alone with Xiaoyuan should be cherished.

Li Lin casually threw the empty can in his hand into the trash can more than ten meters away, playing with his pink hair and complaining: "I can't chat with Gokawa Kotori. Is that guy a civil servant who came from somewhere to check the household registration?"

Although Kotori in sister mode is very considerate and cute, in commander mode she truly shows Li Lin the sharp tongue and dark side of a real sister in the real world.

Having said that, Kotori's scheming and sharp tongue are based on her politeness, making her completely impeccable.

She curses without using any dirty words, and her little mouth is filled with honey.

This is a very vivid description of Black Ribbon Kotori.

"Don't bother with a child, Lin. She's just in junior high school...according to Chinese saying, it's called middle school?"

"Come to think of it. If you hadn't reminded me, Xiaoyuan, I would have almost forgotten that the airship commander is just a junior high school student."

A junior high school student serving as the commander of a high-tech floating battleship that integrates modern cutting-edge technology is something that cannot be explained by magical realism. Although Kotori is an elf, her qualities as a captain and her strong mind to shoulder that responsibility are worthy of praise.

A little temper is not unacceptable.

But just take a look at it, that kind of role is only suitable to be someone else's sister.

"The scenery of Tiangong City is great no matter when you look at it, especially when the city is reflected in the golden afterglow."

The pink-haired girl jumped up from the chair. Under Xiaoyuan's gaze, she turned around in place and then put her hands behind her. Her soft pink hair shone with golden luster under the setting sun.

Then, with her back to Madoka, she slowly raised her left hand, her whole body bathed in light as if she were a part of the sun.

"There was once a man who wandered aimlessly in the steel jungle, without any friends or opponents to negotiate with. Until one day, even his identity and body were taken away from him..."

"After that, he inherited the identity and bond of a certain girl, and he became that girl. He even had to shoulder everything to fight. However, even so, she still did not have any disgust, but instead tried her best to make everything perfect."

"If you ask why, maybe she is longing for such a life, abandoning the boring life in the past and saying goodbye to her cowardice."

At this time, Li Lin turned around and looked at Xiaoyuan.

"I am very satisfied with this trip, Madoka."

Yes, the initial confusion has long disappeared with the passage of time.

All that was left was the heat that surged out of my heart and almost boiled my brain when I set foot on foreign land.

Perhaps, my parents have been away from home for years and are unwilling to come back, and they may have become addicted to this feeling.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Lin, this is not the end of the journey."

"Hahahahahaha, that makes sense. As expected, Xiaoyuan, you are the best." Covering his face with one hand, Li Lin laughed happily.

That's right.

Just as Xiaoyuan said, their journey has not yet reached its end. To be more precise, it has just begun. As long as they don't stop, the future will have no end for these two ageless people.

"Although it's a little late and boring to say this now, I still want to convey my thoughts again..."

"I love you the most, Madoka."

……

It was already past ten o'clock when the two Yuan returned to the coffee shop.

When they turned into the alley, they saw the short Allen standing on a stool, trying to hang a closed sign on the door. After trying for a long time, she finally completed the task with her cheeks soaked with sweat.

Let me tell you, little girl Ellen is super cute.

Looking at this scene, the two black-hearted bosses who had no intention of going forward to help sighed at the same time.

"But when I think about the fact that she is essentially a 50-year-old middle-aged woman, or a grandmother-in-law, I feel like she's not cute anymore."

"That's true, but even if a vampire is 500 years old, there are still a lot of lolita lovers sucking him, right? As long as he looks cute, age is not a problem."

As if she noticed the two people behind her, the ahoge on Allen's head shook, then she turned her head, and the tired look on her face disappeared without a trace, turning into a bright smile.

"Welcome back, Manager."

For some reason, facing Allen who was so innocent and simple, no different from a real little girl, Madoka and Li Lin felt a little guilty. But it was really only a tiny bit, so little that it would disappear if the wind blew and could not be found even with a microscope.

"Ah, well, we're back, Eren-chan."

Xiaoyuan touched Alan's head skillfully, and the "child" also purred happily.

Where are you from cat?!

Facing the ridiculously cute and well-behaved Allen, Li Lin wondered if he had been too harsh and had made her stupid.

This is a completely different person, right?

He doesn't have the arrogant temperament of the world's most powerful magician.

To be honest, if Li Lin didn't know Allen's true identity, he might not be able to tell the difference between her and the girl next door.

Li Lin's brainwashing of Allen was simply to erase his past memories, and he didn't do anything extra, such as implanting personality or psychological suggestion.

After all, the original Allen-chan is interesting.

"A souvenir? But is it okay for me to accept something like this?"

After taking the bag handed over by "Xiaoyuan", Alan tilted his head and showed a look of confusion and worry.

After all, Alan is now living under someone else's roof and can only do small tasks. Even helping to wash the dishes, he felt a pain in his back and waist after only washing for half an hour and had to stop to rest for a while.

She is not qualified to accept this gift, right?

"It doesn't matter, because gifts are something that you give whenever you want. In my opinion, gifts that are given out of utilitarianism and purpose are actually insulting the word."

What's more, what Xiaoyuan sent were only some daily necessities and clothes for changing, which were daily necessities.

"Well, anyway...thank you very much, manager. I will definitely repay you two when I grow up."

Taking the bag handed over by Li Lin, Alan put on a serious face and spoke very seriously.

"Oh? A return gift? I'll just look forward to it a little bit...Eren-chan~"

Chapter 138: The Missing Strongest and Potato Planting in Siberia

Late at night, in an office somewhere in DEM.

"Alan is missing? Well, it's not April Fool's Day, Miss Jessica, don't play such a stupid joke on me."

Under the moonlight, Isaac Westcott, shaking his goblet, gazed at the brightly lit street scene through the floor-to-ceiling window. The bright red liquid like blood rippled in the goblet, leaving behind a string of crimson ripples.

The man with hair that looked like rusty metal turned his inorganic eyes and stared at the end of the skyline.

For this man, wine is just a hobby and he only drinks it briefly.

In fact, out of the sight of the magician named Jessica, a light green bottle of carbonated drink was dozing there. If she dared to raise her head and look closely at the glass at this time, she would notice tiny bubbles coming out of the red wine.