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

She knocked gently on the door of the guest room, stared at the light coming through the crack in the door, and let out a long sigh.

It's been two days.

Is it really okay to not sleep for two whole days?

Although this is the truth, the limit for normal people is indeed two updates... ahem, it's eleven days. There was once a man in the UK who created a challenge of sleeping for eleven consecutive days. But no matter what, two days of sleepless nights is not only a physical problem, at least Homura Akemi's spirit can't hold up.

Not only did she not sleep, she basically didn't eat or drink, and she didn't go to the bathroom. She kept staring at the camera at the door but never caught any picture of Madoka leaving the house. She was even more of a otaku than a otaku. If there hadn't been any strange smell coming from the room, Homura Akemi would have thought she had done it inside.

If Homura Akemi hadn't heard some strange noises in the room when she came every day, as if Madoka was fiddling with something and occasionally talking to her, she would have thought that Madoka had died suddenly in the room while cultivating her immortality.

"Well...you go to bed first. I'm not in a hurry."

The voice coming from the room was that of a girl, calm and a little tired. However, Homura Akemi seemed to hear a hint of surprise and excitement in it.

What on earth is Madoka doing?

Homura Akemi didn't know, and out of respect for Madoka's privacy, she didn't go to peek.

In fact, the surveillance cameras originally installed in the room were all disassembled by Madoka using the ability of Ultimate Kuuga, so even if Homura Akemi wanted to peek, she couldn't do it.

"The day after tomorrow is my aunt's funeral. Are you really not going to prepare for it?"

"..."

After hearing the word "funeral", there was a slight sound of something falling to the ground in the room behind the door, which made Homura even more convinced that Madoka was more fragile than she appeared.

But a moment later, Madoka's reaction was beyond Homura's expectations.

"There's no need for that...going there would only add to the sadness."

"Well, but at least we should let uncle know that I'm safe. He just lost his wife and needs someone to comfort him..."

"Unfortunately, I no longer have the qualifications to see him." If I had to give a reason why I couldn't meet Tomohisa, it would probably shake my already firm determination.

Finally, Homura Akemi stared at the door with complicated eyes, as if she was looking through the wooden barrier and directly at the girl in the room. She didn't leave until the coffee in the cup had cooled down.

……

On the third day, after completing the experiment, Madoka finally came out of the room under the reassuring gaze of Homura Akemi. She no longer stayed in the room. But before she could say anything, Wang Xiaoming called Madoka to the Hikari Photo Studio.

"Are you ready to leave now?"

The girl's delicate eyebrows raised slightly, and she stared at Kadoya Kadoya in confusion, his face full of seriousness and earnestness.

Unlike his usual nonchalant and humorous self, his hair looked particularly messy, like a porcupine running out of the mountains.

"Something happened with Dashka and my sister."

Kazushi Kazushi's voice was particularly heavy, coupled with his expression and the dark clouds outside the window, even Xiaoyuan, who often acted like a prank in front of him, became quiet, but she always felt that Kazushi Kazushi's words revealed a lot of information.

Incredible.

——How come you are still in contact with Dai Shocker?

As if seeing through Madoka's inner thoughts, Kamen Rider Kadoya did not try to ask her where she knew the information about the other knights. After all, among the young knights in recent years, except for a few newbies who really knew nothing about Kamen Rider, the rest could be said to be self-propelled humanoid Kamen Rider encyclopedias.

"Is there any contradiction between me being the leader of Dai Shocker and me being Kamen Rider?"

emmmm

If I think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with what Xiao Ming said.

Did anyone say that Kamen Rider couldn't be the leader of Dai Shocker?

The answer is no. Xia Mikan’s grandfather is Dr. Death. Xiao Ming’s sister is also the former priestess of Dai Shocker. She also brought Yingyue to beat up Xiao Ming, the leader of Dai Shocker.

Besides, fellow Kamen Rider fans, please recall that Kamen Rider One is a cyborg of Shocker, and a bunch of Showa Riders that come after him are probably also related to Shocker. Strictly speaking, Shocker is an organization that specializes in training "monsters" called Kamen Riders.

Moreover, Xiao Ming's Decade and Lady Haidong's Diend were also made with Da Shocker's black technology.

"No, it's nothing."

Facing Xiao Ming, who has a strong aura, wears a black and red leather jacket and looks like a villain, Xiao Yuan is rarely without a nerve. No matter how to put it, she can only be tough depending on the situation... She is not afraid of being beaten up by Xiao Ming again, really!

"I'll handle the matter with Dai Shocker by myself. I'll help Haidong, Xia Mikan and the others..."

"That's no longer necessary, sir."

Interrupting Kadoya's speech, Madoka coughed and cleared her throat.

"It's really embarrassing to ask others to protect your world, so don't worry about me. Just go with Miss Xia Mikan and the others. I have already grasped the future in my hands."

"I always feel that there is something wrong with what you said. Forget it. Since you said so, then we'll see each other again in the future."

Kadoya is not a pretentious person. Since Madoka said she could handle it on her own, and knowing that Madoka is not the kind of person who would become arrogant for no reason, Kadoya can leave this world with peace of mind.

"Well, let's meet again at the crossroads of cause and effect... Kadoya-senpai~"

Pushing open the door of the photo studio, Xiaoyuan turned her face slightly and said goodbye to Menshi.

The moment Madoka stepped out of the photo studio, the card box that Kadoya Kadoya had placed on the table suddenly popped open, and three cards flew out and fell into Newton's hands accurately in a way that was enough to drive him crazy.

——The witch of salvation.

Like tree roots, it wraps around the figure that is rooted in the planet.

——The principle of the circle.

A girl with pink hair and white wings, who looks similar to Madoka and has a divine glow, embraces the blue earth.

——Mosaic

It was so blurry that even the contents on the card could not be seen.

"What the hell is this card..."

Even though he was still worried about his sister and the subordinates on Da Shocker's side, Kazushi Kazuya couldn't help but complain loudly after staring at the three cards and thinking for a moment.

Then, as if hearing a complaint, the pure color on the card slowly faded away.

First, it is so black that one cannot see the card surface clearly.

Second, it is clear and flawless, without any color, pure white as paper.

Third, it is transparent and colorless, just like the tempered glass film attached to your mobile phone.

"..."

Staring at the three faded cards, Kazushi Kamen Rider fell into deep thought. He pulled out a dozen strange cards from the card box. After thinking for a moment, he added these three cards.

Reward for more updates!

Reward notification.

As the title suggests, I’m offering a reward.

Although I didn’t get the recommended position due to various reasons, I will get it next week!

Did your sister Nancy cheat on you?

The additional conditions are as follows

2000 recommendation votes plus one more update

200 monthly tickets plus one more update

100 blades per change

One more update for every 1000 collections!

Starting from today, there will be at least 2 updates every day!

No upper limit, yes, there is no upper limit!!!

Chapter 69: The Promised Kiss

The table was filled with steaming food, and Madoka and Homura sat on either side, looking at each other. In stark contrast to Madoka's slightly trembling body, as if she was trying to hold back her smile, Homura's embarrassed look was in stark contrast.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yan sighed under the girl's gaze and lowered her head as if she had accepted her fate.

"Feel sorry……"

Faced with Homura who didn't dare to look up and stare at her cooking, Madoka could only helplessly glance at the mirror beside her, only to see that Yamadam and the real Madoka in the mirror had turned their heads away, looking as if they didn't want to comment on the food on the table.

It was as black as charcoal, and looked like something like barbecue. After Xiaoyuan poked it a few times with chopsticks, it was still sticking out - judging from its shape, it seemed to be a fish.

Bubbles were bubbling in the soup bowl, and many small round ingredients that were unrecognizable were desperately "struggling" in the pot. From time to time, a few green bubbles floated to the "surface", swaying in the air, and then burst when they touched the ceiling.

Xiaoyuan could barely recognize the mapo tofu on the plate, but what was going on with the lava covering the white blocks... The color was too red and too bright, and the girl could even see the air above the tofu distorted.

If we have to say which of these things is normal, probably only the tableware itself has no problem. As for every other "dish" carefully prepared by Homura Akemi, it is a bit difficult for Madoka to eat, especially the Mr. Fish who is still struggling "dyingly", looking like a carp wrapped in flour and roasted black.

Although she had made a resolution for herself before, "no matter how bad the food cooked by Homura Akemi is, I will swallow it with love", looking at the plates of dishes in front of her with such bizarre colors that her SAN value was decreasing, Madoka felt that her courage was rapidly fading, and even her stomach was churning. She would rather be beaten by Kadoya Kadoya again than try this kind of thing.

"It's okay. Since it's Homura's idea... it's not a bad idea to give it a try."

With a slight sweat on her forehead, Xiaoyuan showed a stiff smile on her face. Although she was a little hesitant, she still put the spoon into the pot of dark green miso soup, which reminded people of the phrase "So, what's the price!" just by looking at it.

[Yamadam, temporarily cut off my taste nerves]

She greeted Reishi silently, and before Homura Akemi raised her hand to call out to Madoka, she had already drunk the strangely green miso soup.

Although it did not stay in the mouth at all and was just swallowed in one breath, an intense burning sensation was produced when the liquid passed through the esophagus, just like the feeling of slowly lighting the skin with a lighter.

"How about it?"

Homura Akemi originally had no confidence in her cooking skills, and in the end she just gritted her teeth and served up a bunch of dark dishes. But after seeing Madoka's calm reaction, she couldn't help but reflect on whether it was possible that her cooking skills had improved, and it was just the appearance that wasn't good, but was actually still edible?

"Emmmm, it's probably okay... about equal to my cooking skills." Well, Homura Akemi's cooking skills are almost at the same level as the time traveler, and Li Lin is only decent at making coffee and baking desserts.

The real Madoka, if nothing else, can at least cook dishes like fried eggs and bacon, or miso soup and fried fish to an average standard.

Xiaoyuan is not a straight man. She knows how to please women and she didn't say it was unpalatable directly, but just used a euphemistic evaluation.

then……

Curious Homura also scooped a spoonful of miso soup into her mouth. Three seconds later, her face turned from white to blue and gradually to green. She kicked her legs and fell down.

"Hmm... Should I call an ambulance or not..."

Picking up the phone, Xiaoyuan glanced at the "corpse" lying on the carpet, still twitching, with white foam coming out of the corners of its mouth.

A magical girl shouldn't be able to be poisoned to death, right?

……

Late at night, in the bathroom of Homura Akemi's house.

Perhaps it was due to the magical girl's physique, or because the amount was too small to be fatal, but Homura Akemi suddenly woke up after being unconscious for five hours and vomited all over the floor.

"So, how did you get the miso soup to be like that?"

Can other magical girls turn a normal pot of miso soup into evil miso soup? !

While rubbing Homura's back, Madoka complained about Homura's dark cooking. Of course, this was also to cover up the fact that she was blushing and her heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

Although from Xiaoyuan's perspective she could only see the white and smooth back, this did not allow her to ignore the fact that Xiaoyan was now naked. The soft touch from her fingers and palms made the girl's cheeks feel even hotter.

——In fact, this is the first time I take a bath with a girl.

"Well, I just poured the ingredients and seasonings in according to the recipe, and didn't do anything extra..."

Madoka has already checked the kitchen of Homura Akemi's house, and neither the ingredients nor the seasonings show any signs of expiration or spoilage. In other words, all the dark dishes are made with normal ingredients, and it's not like some cooking geeks would add chemical ingredients to make the dishes look good.

"According to the recipe?"

"Well, it says the right amount, so I just added the ingredients based on how I felt!"

"..."

A real genius.

After getting the answer from Homura Akemi, Madoka made up her mind that for the sake of her own safety, she would never let her step into the kitchen again.

"Come to think of it, Madoka, the last time we took a bath together seemed to be fifteen years ago... I didn't realize how long it's been."

15 years ago?

The corners of Madoka's mouth twitched. It seemed that Homura Akemi's reincarnations were a little longer than she had imagined.