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

In fact, the girl did have multiple fractures and none of her internal organs were intact. If it were a hospital, they would directly issue a critical illness notice and let the family choose to send the "corpse" to the crematorium.

However, it is always a good thing to regain control of your body.

Everything is finally over.

The blood-red setting sun and golden clouds reappeared in the sky, replacing the darkness that symbolized despair.

"However, before Madoka could breathe a sigh of relief, Kaname Chihisa's wailing suddenly rang out.

"Xunzi!"

Xiaoyuan, who had almost no bones intact in her body, turned her head silently and looked at Homura Akemi, who was holding Tatsuya's hand with a look of surprise on her face, and her "father" who was holding his wife in a daze.

"..."

No, it's not over yet.

This is just the beginning.

……

three days later.

A cemetery on the outskirts of Mitakihara.

There was a drizzle in the sky. Although it was summer, there was a slight chill almost like autumn. The dim sky added a bit of sadness to the atmosphere.

Many people came to Kaname Shunko's funeral.

Among them were her colleagues at the company, as well as college and high school classmates like Saotome Kazuko. Even the Japanese government sent people to mourn Kaname Shunko who "unfortunately" died in this "terrorist attack."

With a confused and bewildered look on his face, Tatsuya held his father's hand and looked at the cold tombstone in bewilderment.

Everyone was wearing black, and the air was filled with sadness and sorrow. No matter how they treated their children during their lifetime, at least at the funeral of the other party, they had to show grief like everyone else.

Almost all the friends who had contact with Shunko Kaname during her lifetime were present, even relatives who appeared out of nowhere in remote areas were there, but there was only one person who did not attend the funeral.

Yes, there is only one special and important person to Kaname Shunko who is missing.

——Kaname Madoka.

The biological daughter of Shunko Kaname.

No matter what, Xiaoyuan should not be absent, but she did not attend her mother's funeral.

Ever since the "terrorist attack" at the amusement park, no one has seen her since. The only thing that is certain is that Kaname Madoka is not dead.

……

The rain hit the black, heavy helmet.

The girl's face is covered with a mask, making it impossible to read her inner sorrow or joy.

Under a tree not far from the funeral site, she leaned against a motorcycle and looked at the crowd from afar. She moved her body, but ultimately she did not have the courage to take a step.

"Is it really okay not to attend your mother's funeral?"

Holding an umbrella and looking a little tired and worried, Homura Akemi came in front of Madoka.

Faced with the reality that she has lost control of, Homura Akemi seems completely unable to cope with it. After all, in countless world lines in the past, Kaname Shunko has always played the role of a background board. Even if she really played a role, it was only to help Madoka untie her knot and give her advice. At least, she has never died in front of Madoka Kaname.

“You can participate, but there is no need.”

Now the past only adds to the sadness. No matter which circle it is, they don't have the courage to look directly at Xunzi's tombstone.

"Humans are such fragile beings... I'm right, aren't I, Homura?" The girl took out an emerald green soul gem and played with it, then said to Homura Akemi as if she had made up her mind.

"…The Soul Gem."

"It's the result of restoring the only Seed of Sorrow left in Senpai's hand, but unfortunately, I can't revive this magical girl."

Without further ado, Madoka revealed a shocking fact.

"Using the potential of Ultimate Kuuga, I have tried to analyze the magical girl system in the past three days."

In the three days that passed after the riot ended, Xiaoyuan did not indulge in sorrow. Xunzi's death and the words of the other Yuan gave her a tiny inspiration.

"turn out……"

Although she already had the answer in her heart, Homura Akemi still asked subconsciously.

"I have completed the steps required for the ritual of becoming a magical girl, the technical principle of extracting the soul and condensing it into a gem, and the process of modifying reality by transforming cause and effect into miracles... In just three short days of sleepless nights, I have understood everything."

The key to reversing the laws, transcending the common sense of the world, and modifying the miracle of established facts is already in Xiaoyuan's hands.

"Madoka...what on earth do you want to do?!"

Faced with such shocking remarks, Homura widened her eyes and probed Madoka with a puzzled tone.

"After I made up my mind, I found that I...maybe I have the talent to become a god."

Taking off her helmet and letting the rain hit her face, Madoka gave Homura Akemi a smile that contained a hint of determination and bitterness.

PS: The final battle of the first volume is coming soon. I will put the plot and epilogue about Anzi and the senior, as well as all the plots that did not appear in the main storyline, into the extras and short stories to complete them.

So, is it because I have dug too many holes and can’t fill them... Really, you have to believe me, boohoo.

The votes are ready, and I will start offering rewards for the recommended position tomorrow, Zhensheng (no upper limit, the specific conditions for additional updates will be announced tomorrow)

No one will vote anyway, so it doesn’t matter if I just set the threshold for adding more chapters a little lower.

Chapter 67 Today Kamen Rider Kuuga also wants to burn the human (fog)

Time goes back three days.

At Homura Akemi's home.

Kaname Madoka, who really didn't know how to face Kaname Chihisa, was lying on the sofa, playing with the Seed of Sorrow between her fingers.

Normally, she would kick the witch and the Seed of Sorrow together to free the soul trapped inside the Seed of Sorrow.

So, where did this seed of sorrow come from, and how did it end up in Madoka's hands?

The answer is self-evident.

That is……

——Mami Tomoe’s relic.

At the amusement park, Natsu Mikan participated in the battle as Kamen Rider Kivala. When she was trapped in a tough battle with the witches, Asami took action. Even though the Soul Gem had been contaminated to the point where it would turn her into a witch if it continued to be contaminated, she finally mustered up the courage to severely injure several witches, giving Natsu Mikan a chance to win.

But unfortunately, Mami did not live to see Xia Mikan return with the Seed of Sorrow. Before that, realizing that she was about to become a witch, she decisively shattered her Soul Gem... However, according to Xia Mikan's description, senior Mami was smiling when she died. There was no reluctance on her face, only a smile of relief.

"...In the end, I still couldn't save the senior."

Madoka doesn't hate Asami, even though she is inconsiderate in many things, arrogant and likes to show off her magical girl powers to her juniors. But if you put yourself in her shoes, Madoka was probably not as good as Asami when she was in junior high school.

"That's not your fault, and it's certainly not anyone's fault. If you want to blame someone, blame Kyubey and the races in this universe that agreed with their plan."

The mirror reflected two figures of completely different colors. They were...

The real owner of the body used by the time traveler is Kaname Madoka.

The blackened Lingshi-chan, the one who keeps talking nonsense all day long and refuses to explain herself clearly - Miss Yamadam.

They are right.

All the blame for this world can be put on the alien races that agreed to Kyubey's plan, just like in the Type-Moon world, all the blame can be put on Tokiomi Toosaka, the source of all evil in the FSN and FZ world lines.

"Of course I know. I'm not complaining or shutting myself in. I'm not a tool like Kiryu Sento who shuts himself in every three or four episodes."

Although she has not yet come out of the shadow of Xunzi's death, Xiaoyuan is very clear that what she should do now is not to indulge in the darkness of the past, but to consider how to save it.

The matter about Yamadam had been explained clearly to Madoka while she was recuperating. Especially after Li Lin recalled the past and accepted the fact calmly, she no longer seemed to be hostile towards Li Lin. At least she could sit down and talk calmly, instead of being beaten up and tied up by Madoka and Li Lin before she could communicate.

However, from a psychological point of view, the girl did not "overcome" her negative emotions. Sometimes when a person can walk out of his or her own darkness, she did not forget the darkness of the past, but found that step to cross over, just like her love for Xiao Lian, she embraced the darkness calmly as a part of her heart.

“To deny established history is no less foolish than to defy entropy and try to push back the tsunami.”

Homura Akemi was not at home. Although such a big thing happened, the only people involved in the commotion in the amusement park were the homeroom teacher of Madoka and her class and the Goshiki Sentai without Sakura Kyouko, so the school was not suspended... Well, even if all the teachers and students in the school fainted and there was a gas explosion, it was a tradition in the two-dimensional world that classes would not be suspended the next day.

"Ah... I've known about that kind of thing for a long time, but no matter how stupid it is, someone has to do it, right? Running away won't solve any problems."

"Have you made up your mind?"

Yamadam in the mirror asked this, and not only Li Lin answered her, but even the real Madoka answered in unison.

"Perhaps, this is the choice of Steins;Gate... Well, we don't have any choice anyway. Speaking of which, with the ability of the Ultimate Black Eyes to manipulate matter at the atomic level, it should be possible to analyze the Magical Girl System, right?"

"…Who knows, it may work or it may not work, there is no way to know the answer without trying."

"Then let's start the experiment."

first time.

This is also the final experiment.

……

"……Um."

Looking at the fruits piled on the bedside table, Sayaka, who was wrapped like a dumpling, was thinking about life.

He had strained muscles in many parts of his body, five ribs broken, one kidney shattered, and the bones in his left arm and leg were deformed to varying degrees.

Unlike Madoka, whose body is strengthened and has strong self-healing ability, and Kadoya Kadoya who remained calm after getting 100 tons in the face, ordinary humans like Sayaka with average physical fitness can only stay in the hospital.

Although she suffered serious injuries that a normal person would never encounter in his lifetime, given that the relevant departments have compensated for this "riot", Sayaka is not worried about the medical expenses as the medical expenses are fully paid by the Japanese government.

"Being a knight... is indeed very hard, and..."

Super boring.

For Sayaka, who is full of energy all day long and gets very irritable if she doesn't run around the school a few times like a runaway Husky, it is simply boring to let her lie in bed and recuperate.

Because she was forgetful, she had no idea of ​​the password, and her left hand, which she could use for fingerprint unlocking, was wrapped tightly in bandages. The only thing in the room that could help her pass the time was the TV, but some idiot had placed the remote control on the windowsill. Sayaka could only watch over and over again on TV as a bunch of "honorary" experts and scholars who came from nowhere analyzed the terrorist attack with the host.

If Sayaka wasn't there, she would have probably believed these guys who lied so well and even took out a picture of a broken vending machine and embedded it into the wall...

Well, the so-called vending machine that was blown away by the explosion was actually something Sayaka picked up and used as a victim of a throwing weapon when she was fighting the witch. It's not that she disliked that thing, it's just that it was simply powerful and convenient to throw.

——You old guys are so bad.

Sayaka chose to ignore it, silently complaining that the Japanese government's blockade of intelligence would never be able to solve the problem quickly.

But at this moment, a slight sound came from the window.

Click.

The window was opened and the wind blew in. Sayaka subconsciously turned her head.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the soft red long hair fluttered gently in the wind. A strange girl sat by the window. The girl's profile was shining in the setting sun, and her cute fangs were inadvertently revealed from under her lips.

"Hey... are you the Kamen Rider that Asami was talking about?"

The outgoing girl picked up an apple, rubbed it on her clothes twice and started to eat it. Then she used her free hand to open her collar and pulled out a letter.

"Sakura Kyoko... My name is Sakura Kyoko, and I will be in charge of this city's hunting grounds from now on."

"Clam?"

PS: Although I failed to get the recommendation position due to various reasons, this book will guarantee at least 2 updates every day starting from today. It should be available on the shelves for strong promotion next week. Please take care of it then.

As an old fan, I can't compare to those people whose new books get 10,000 copies in a week. I am contented enough to be able to support myself.

I’m graduating from college this year and will start looking for a job. I’ll be looking for a part-time job while writing a novel... It seems like the story unfolds like the protagonist of a light novel.

However, in reality, I am indeed a loser in life.jpg

Chapter 68: See you at the crossroads of cause and effect, Kadoya-senpai

late at night.

The thick night has enveloped the city, and even the streets are covered with a light mist.

It seems that because of what happened in the amusement park, Mitakihara City imposed a curfew, and the commercial building that was brightly lit in the past also turned off the lights. Looking out from the second-floor window into the distance, there was only darkness. The city with sporadic lights seemed to have returned to the 1980s.

As usual, Homura Akemi carried her instant coffee and walked up the wooden stairs to the second floor. She walked along the narrow and dark corridor, and after a few minutes, she arrived at the door of the only room with the light on.

"Xiaoyuan, aren't you going to bed yet?"