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

"Incredible."

Once upon a time, Kazushi Kadoya thought that he had seen enough ugly monsters, but in terms of the degree of mental pollution, the witches in this world were even worse.

However, no matter how emotional he felt, regardless of whether the other party was a human being in his previous life, since the other party was blocking his way, he had no choice but to attack him decisively.

"You're going to fight if you can't win the argument? And it's two against one. There's really no other way. We have to end this quickly. My time is very valuable." Shrugging his shoulders, Kazushi Kamen Rider didn't even look at it and skillfully inserted the card into the drive.

"Kaman Rider"

The rules of victory are already determined.

"Transform!"

"Decade!"

The magenta knight emerged from the mosaic-like special effects.

"It's okay for two of us to go together, after all..."

Kazuya Kadoya casually pulled out a card from the card box, chuckled, and threw it into the drive.

"Attact Ride"

"lllusion"

The original Decade, which was only one person, has now become four. However, the two extra people are not illusions created for the purpose of deceiving vision, but real entities that exist and can also cause damage to the enemy.

"Okay, now it's four against two."

Chapter 58: Sacrifice for the greater good!

time.

How much time has passed?

No way to know.

The dim twilight and the unchanging scenery make people lose the ability to distinguish time.

The blood-stained sword blade looked particularly strange at this moment, and there were inconspicuous black lines spreading along the edge of the silver armor dotted with purple.

The purple compound eyes were dyed black.

The more Madoka fought, the more the erosion became, but she had no choice.

The ground beneath his feet felt sticky, a mixture of human blood and familiar fluids.

The wailing still continues, and hell still exists on earth.

No matter how many witches Madoka knocks down or how many familiars she kills, the tragedy is still happening in the amusement park, and the number of survivors is getting smaller and smaller... After all, they are just ordinary people without any weapons. If she were to come to such a hellhole without a belt, she would probably not survive for more than five minutes.

Moreover, it was not the lifeless sky and the hell painted in blood that made Madoka lose her sense of time.

——It’s the body.

She never feels tired no matter how long it takes. In fact, so far this week, Yuan has only fallen asleep once, and most of the time she is awake.

It’s not that I don’t want to sleep, but I’m not in the mood or interest.

The irritability and anxiety that kept chasing after her made it impossible for the girl to enjoy a peaceful sleep.

Analyzing rationally, when you don't need to rely on sleep to allow your body's organs to rest, there is really no reason to sleep except for the problem of habit.

Her overly strong body made her lose the concept of fatigue. In fact, she quite missed the time when she would drag her aching back and slowly sit in the bathtub after work, feeling the touch of warm water across her collarbone.

Fatigue is almost zero.

To be honest, as long as Madoka is not injured in Pegasus form, the pain caused by injuries in other forms has become numb, and it has become less and less with the passage of time. There is only a slight sense of impact and a faint feeling of disgust as if touching a short-circuited dry battery.

——I don’t like this inhuman feeling.

"But if I didn't have this kind of power, I wouldn't be able to fight until now."

Although she was complaining in her heart, Madoka was still grateful from the bottom of her heart to "Yamada-chan" who had been working hard to help her so far...ah, if only the erosion rate could be slower.

The origin of Madoka's Kuuga belt is a mystery.

So far, the mastermind behind the gift of the belt to her has not shown up. Xiaoyuan refuses to believe that the appearance of this belt is just an unexpected accident.

"But...what's the point of fighting..."

After all, Xiaoyuan was able to save only a few people, and after saving them, people did not respond to Xiaoyuan with gratitude, but instead with fear and horror.

Perhaps, in the eyes of them who are unaware, Kuuga, who easily ignores the demons biting him, counterattacks with the tough sword technique or performs the delayed slash at different speeds, and who also understands human language, is more terrifying?

But Xiaoyuan has no regrets.

She wasn't fighting for gratitude or repayment.

It's just that I simply can't stand it.

Not asking for anything in return, but just for the thoughts to flow.

……

"Xiao Yuan, please don't get into trouble."

With her hands clasped together in front of her chest, Kaname Shunko silently prayed for Xiaoyuan. This was the only thing she could do as a mother.

Although Xunzi had been involved in gangs with her father when she was young and had been called the "big sister" by many of her younger brothers, it was common for her to smoke, drink, and form gangs to fight and seize territory during high school. She also met Xiaoyuan's homeroom teacher, Saotome Kazuko, when she was "doing justice" back then, and they coincidentally got admitted to the same university.

The former Mitakihara leader, who had such an "extraordinary" life, was no different from ordinary people when facing monsters.

"Hello, hello, Kaname Madoka's mother, Kaname Tomoko."

A voice whose gender was indistinguishable sounded behind Xunzi. Xunzi, whose thoughts were interrupted, suddenly jumped up and grabbed the crowbar that she had picked up from somewhere. Her eyes were sharp, and full of murderous intent, like a samurai sword that was about to be unsheathed. She was no longer the unreliable mother she usually was, but like a real gangster.

She tried her best to tense her body and mind, which had become a little slack due to years of lack of exercise. She looked in the direction where the voice came from.

A white creature that resembles both a rabbit and a cat.

It looked cute, but Xunzi smelled a rotten stench, just like if Blue Cheese's father's stinky socks were fermented for a few months, then covered with a layer of vomit, and then smoked in the sewer for half a year. The disgusting smell could be smelled throughout the street.

Shunko Kaname is confident in her own judgment and deliberately does not rely on her family connections. She was able to climb up to the position of manager step by step, so naturally she has her own unique way of judging people.

But Xunzi did not relax. She frowned and stared at the talking alien creature.

"You...what on earth are you?"

"Unfortunately, I don't have to answer your questions. Of course, you don't have the right to ask questions."

Contempt... No, it's not malicious emotion. It's like a creature without emotions. It's just looking down on Kaname Shunko as a human being from a higher perspective, just like how players of the Locust game feel towards NPCs.

Valuable individuals, and worthless individuals.

"Your daughter is a great person, a very valuable individual... maybe I should thank you?"

"Who are you, no, what are you?"

Secretly retreating, Xunzi had already made plans to escape. With just one glance, she read the essence of the creature in front of her. She could not read any emotion from the creature's eyes, and that look was like the one a butcher would give when staring at pigs and sheep.

Can't fight it.

Although it appears to be weak on the surface, who knows what kind of terrifying power it actually hides?

Xiaoyuan had warned her before that no matter what kind of existence it was, as long as it was not human, she must not trust it. Even if it was a human, if it might bring danger to you, you should never contact it. Leave the matter of saving people to her.

Xunzi, who deeply trusted her daughter, kept thinking about the escape route the moment Kyubey appeared.

"Don't answer a question with a question. It's very rude."

As calm as water, there was not a trace of emotion in those ruby-like eyes.

"Lakame Xunzi..."

Murmuring Xunzi's name in a deep voice, a strange light flashed in Kyubey's eyes.

It jumped down from the exit of the ventilation duct, landed easily on the ground, rolled over, and then stared at Xunzi's face and said so.

"Sacrifice for the greater good, Kaname Tomoko."

PS: Your friend Yuanma has gone offline.

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By the way, will my update schedule make you think that the author Ji might be abroad? QWQ

By the way, the setting of Xunzi in this book is purely fictitious. I just feel that other Madoka Magica fan fictions have almost ignored the character of Madoka, so I want to give her as many opportunities to show herself as possible and write something slightly different in the stereotyped Madoka Magica fan fiction.

Chapter 59: Ultimate (I)

"..."

Looking around at the piles of corpses of familiars and the witch who was turning into black dust and slowly dissipating, Xiaoyuan sat on the mountain of corpses, casually inserting the sword that was already stained with blood beside her. She looked up at the sky where raindrops were gradually falling, and she fell into deep thought.

It's completely useless.

No matter how hard she fought, what Madoka did was just a drop in the bucket and she couldn't even save a single person.

The screams in the amusement park have stopped.

But Madoka knew very well that this did not mean a decrease in the number of witches and familiars, but rather a symbol of her futility.

Survivors, the current number remaining is...

--zero.

No matter how hard she fought, the familiars and witches reappeared much faster than she could clear them out...

In every sense, the battle started by Madoka is over.

Although there are still familiars and witches wandering around, they seem to be machines with some kind of program, and will only attack ordinary people. Unless Madoka becomes Kuuga and actively engages in battle with them, they will completely ignore Madoka herself and only chase after ordinary people.

——Kyuubi's determination to force Madoka to make a wish to him seemed far more firm and terrifying than the girl had imagined. He was like a madman who had fallen into a state of madness and completely lost his mind.

- Well, in other words, it is a crazy thing to have no heart, to be unable to understand pain and love, to not know what emotions are, to survive entirely on value and efficiency, yet to hold enormous power in one's hands.

Madoka doesn't hate pure villains or noble good people, even those with extremely paranoid personalities that can cause trouble.

Because they are alive.

In Madoka's eyes, Kyubey, who has no emotions and is colder than a machine, seems like an alien that is incompatible with the world, but what she hates even more is that way of life that is completely inhumane.

Cowardly, weak, greedy, lustful, gluttonous, jealous, hateful, reckless, stupid, even if there really is someone who can combine all the above human bad qualities in one, as long as she can get along with Xiaoyuan, she doesn't mind dealing with such a human being.

The world seems so wonderful because human beings have such complex and interesting emotions. A race that cannot analyze the "heart" cannot understand the value of survival.

They are nothing more than flesh and blood puppets that are calculating losses and profits and wriggling in pursuit of the optimal solution.

With a heavy sigh, the strong body began to decompose and reconstruct, the strong muscles gradually atrophied, the hard reinforced muscles turned back into the soft and tender skin of the girl, and the hideous mask turned into a slightly rounder face.

The white dress had already been dyed bright red, and Xiaoyuan picked up a can of drink that was still intact.

Xiaoyuan gently opened the pull ring, feeling the stimulation of the carbon dioxide in her throat, and drank all the liquid in the can.

"Kyubi... you are spying on me."

Staring at the sky, Xiaoyuan whispered the name of a certain alien, and the other party seemed to finally be unable to hold back and jumped out from the corner.

"That's really generous of you, man."

Smiling happily.

The tone was like chatting with old friends about the good memories of the past, relaxed and comfortable.

Regret, remorse, self-abandonment, none of the expressions that Kyubey had expected appeared on the girl's face.

There was a calm light flickering in her beautiful pupils that sparkled like pale pink crystals, and the dark murderous intent and roaring anger were well hidden within them.

"Did you release the witch in the amusement park?"

"Indeed, I cannot deny it, but I have no intention of denying it either."

When a creature is not sanctioned by laws or rules, the only things that can restrain it are its emotions and the moral values ​​shaped over the years.

However, it is a pity that the Kyubey race does not have such a thing to restrain their actions.

"Is it that important to force me to become a magical girl?"

Kyubey will use any means necessary to force Madoka to make a wish to him, praying for a miracle that cannot be achieved by human power.