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

As the saying goes, the greater the power, the greater the responsibility, and of course, the greater the rights. Those who do not consider the latter sentence and only take the former paragraph out of context are engaging in moral kidnapping and hooliganism.

Well, unfortunately, Shidou's non-blood-related sister is such a woman who likes to "play hooligan", and Shidou can only accept the unlovable side of his lovely sister.

So in this beautiful weather, all he had to face was an underground practice field filled with the smell of engine oil and machinery and cold lights.

The only thing that comforted Shidao was Tohka, who was cheering him on in the monitoring room above.

Even the courses at school were postponed with the help of Ratatoskr. Oh, to be precise, he took a week off from school on the grounds of illness and recuperation. However, the courses will not be missed. Reine will be responsible for tutoring Shidao to prevent Shidao from becoming a working knight who can only do odd jobs and has no proper job in the future.

As a spirit, Tohka can write whatever she wants on the exam, and even hand in a blank paper to pass the exam, but Shidou doesn't have that kind of "privilege". But he himself didn't embarrass himself to that extent.

"Shidou, are you ready?"

Kotori's questioning voice came from the loudspeaker.

"Yeah, no problem at all." Shidou yawned, with dark circles under his eyes and an air of immortality, and replied.

Because someone forgot to explain, Shidou had to tinker with it for a whole night with the help of Ratatoskr and his gang of stupid members before he figured out how to transform. However, they were free to rest, but Shidou had to undergo data testing with the same dark circles under his eyes as Murasame Reion.

Ziku-Driver!

With the sound of the belt, the belts popped out from both sides and tied it around Shidou's waist, while Tohka, Kotori and others who were watching looked at him with interest.

Shidou took a deep breath and pressed the button on the blue dial.

Takamiya

That was a surname that Shidao felt was both familiar and unfamiliar. The year engraved on the dial was 1987, which was thirty years ago, the same year that the Great Eurasian Air Disaster and the Great Southern Kanto Air Disaster occurred. But now was not the time to dwell on such things.

Then there is the Resurrection Hourglass with orange and blue at both ends.

REVIVE!

The one that Akemi Homura gave to Gokawa Shido was different from Gates's. It didn't have the exclusive sound effect, and the transformation couldn't be completed by just filling the Takamiya dial. The meaning of that watch seemed to be placed on the left as a decoration. There was no real power.

GORETSU!

Holding the two ends of the belt with both hands, Shidou swallowed his saliva, suppressed his mysterious embarrassment and shame, and said those two words.

"Transform!"

REVIVE GORETSU!

GORETSU!

Accompanied by high-pitched electronic music, the sound of steel colliding, and the exclamations of Tohka and others, Shidou's entire body was wrapped in orange armor, and he successfully transformed into the resurrected Gangrei.

However, at this moment, Tohka's words made Shidou, who was just about to strike a pose to satisfy his hidden chuunibyou, stumble.

"Oh, that armor that looks perfect for rolling is so cool! Shidou! Can you make one for me too?"

The phrase "suitable for tumbling" is redundant!

PS: Since everyone is doing this, I'll also be funny and offer a reward for more chapters.

Until April 11th.

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It sounds like you guys can really post book reviews, hahahaha... haha... it must be uncomfortable without a post, Ma Fei.

Chapter 99: Faust, the Comedian Organization

Letting a sixteen-year-old high school boy and a twelve-year-old junior high school student "save the world" made the girl feel a little ridiculous without realizing it.

At first glance, Date A Live looked like a light novel about selling flower arrangements and giving away toilet paper. However, the story is interesting, and it follows the classic harem structure... But it wasn't until I finished reading volume 18 of the novel that I realized this was actually a family ethics romance novel.

In a sense, the elves are all non-blood-related step-sisters or sisters of Gokawa Shidao. The most amazing thing is that they really need to conquer their own mother to save the world.

It can be said that it really makes people feel... shocked my mother.

But those were just random thoughts while making breakfast for the two idlers in the family.

In the gentle morning light, the sizzling sound of hot oil and the aroma of fat wafted out from the open kitchen. A petite, white-haired girl who looked no different from a junior high school student was wearing a pink apron, standing on a footstool in front of the stove, waving a spatula.

A cute girl with beautiful silver-purple hair and another cold-looking woman were sitting at the dining table watching the morning news.

With puffed cheeks and an unhappy look on her face, "Yoshino" glanced at the two guys waiting to eat, "So, what's the matter with this feeling of an unscrupulous stepmother and stepsister asking a weak, pitiful and helpless girl to prepare breakfast... Where the hell am I from?!"

"But the cooking skills of Miku and I..." Homura Akemi smiled awkwardly and spread her hands, while Miku nodded in agreement.

The "blue" hot pot king Yui Miku, the master of evil stew Akemi Homura... the top masters of the dark cuisine world are evenly matched. They really can't let them come, not to mention Homura, otherwise even Miku and "Shiono" (Li Lin) with their elf physiques can't stand it.

I'm afraid that after just breakfast, the two elves were sent to the emergency room for rescue.

That was so stupid and embarrassing, she couldn't stand it.

The elves seem to have invincible spiritual equipment and convenient angels, but to be honest, humans need to go to the toilet and get hungry. Human physiological needs exist. If someone as hungry as Tohka is left alone, Tengu City will probably be destroyed directly because Tohka didn't have breakfast, right?

She let out a long sigh. Although she was complaining, "Yoshino" was still very obedient and did her share of the work. "I always feel that Madoka and I are not the leaders of the Kamen Rider and part-time comedian organization, Faust. Instead, we are like the old nannies who are responsible for taking care of you..." In the coffee shop on the other side, Madoka was complaining to Erya and Artemisia who came to eat for free.

There's no way. There are only two people in Faust who can cook. What? Artemisia, she's a thorough British, the kind who can eat fish and chips, starry sky pie and live pigeon pie without changing her expression. Do you expect her to come?

"If I can't cook, then you two can always cut vegetables or help pass things around, right?"

"But we are busy gathering intelligence."

As if to increase the persuasiveness of her words, Homura Akemi also pulled out two recorders and a camera from under her scarf, which was as versatile as a certain blue fat man... as well as a sexy saxophone inlaid with golden lace. Of course, in the end, Homura put that thing in the corner of the living room.

You're telling me that you gather intelligence by watching TV?

However, this idea does seem to be feasible. Although we may not get any valuable intelligence, we can still extract valuable information from the TV station's broadcasts... Of course, we have to analyze it ourselves and investigate on the spot again. After all, the media these days will do anything to exaggerate for exposure and ratings.

Not to mention the United States and Japan, this is how it is done all over the world.

After all, this is what the founder of the journalism award thought.

[Yesterday, an explosion occurred in a factory in the suburbs due to aging wiring...]

Suburban factory explosion?

Things in Tiangong City have become less peaceful.

"Yoshino" glanced at the content on TV, but of course it went in one ear and out the other. She forgot about it after the morning. It was not a big deal anyway.

……

In an office somewhere in DEM company.

Isaac, who looks young but is actually an old man, couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the information collected by the intelligence department.

"Tanya von Degucharev... is this really a fake identity?"

Although there were no problems with the high school diploma and birth certificate at the time, when Isaac sent people to the school to investigate, he was told that there was no such person among the graduates of that year.

No one, whether it was the teachers or the students of that class, had any impression of Tanya, a girl with such a strong presence. Logically, this was absolutely impossible. He had also seen Tanya's photos and the video footage she left when she attended a party. She was definitely not the kind of girl who would be forgotten in a moment if buried in the crowd.

Apart from his frenzy during battles, his daily conversation and behavior also reflect his good upbringing. But this is only limited to colleagues. When he confronts his superiors, it seems like he is releasing the pressure and resentment that has been accumulated for a long time.

"Tanya, who are you?" Although his existence of her and the armored person was only confirmed by the images hovering nearby at the time, it happened to arouse the interest of Isaac, who had been bored for a long time.

However, besides the princess and Tanya, there seemed to be other people at the scene. Was it an illusion?

Anyway, he was just an insignificant little person involved. This was a possibility when no space earthquake alert was issued. Alan had a similar experience a few years ago.

"They are hostile to the elves, so I'm afraid they are not under Elliot's command... Maybe it's a smokescreen to confuse me. Never mind, Alan and her manifestation device are almost in Japan. It's just Tanya alone, so there's no problem."

After catching her, he will be brainwashed directly, and then processed by magic, so that she can be easily turned into a useful weapon in his hands. If things go well, Artemisia who ran away with Tanya may also be caught.

In one go, he obtained two ace magicians and a "manifestation device" that used unknown technology. Thinking of this, Isaac's frown relaxed and he smiled happily.

Ellen, she is the only pure-blood magician in this world and on this planet, second only to herself and that man, and also the first artificial magician.

How could we lose?

It's very stable, nothing will happen. Although he seems silly and a little stupid in daily life, Alan's qualities and combat experience as a magician are far superior to Tanya and Artemisia.

Chapter 100 The Unreachable Truth

"Lingyin, have the results of yesterday's test come out yet?"

After catching up on her sleep, Kotori, who hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days, walked into the empty and deserted bridge, feeling refreshed, and looked at the analyst Murasame Reine who was practicing Taoism alone.

Because it was too early, the crew members who were supposed to be sitting in their seats and ready for battle were not on the ship, and to be honest, some of them were working part-time in their free time.

After all, you don't have to go to work when a spacequake occurs. If there is... then as Kotori didn't say, what kind of unscrupulous company would require its employees to stay at their jobs when a natural disaster occurs.

However, they have profound experience in love and life and are the strongest support for Fraxinus besides the ship-borne AI.

Well, except for the love strategy wizard, they are almost omnipotent, from the manager of a big hotel to the street vendor, the crew members can perfectly perform. After all, they can always choose the worst option, which can be said to be the real love genius.

But rather than complaining about them, it is better to say that the options given by the shipborne AI are too stupid and idiotic.

The woman, who looked so haggard and weak that she might die at any moment, raised her head and took a sip of the strange paste of coffee and sugar in the cup. "The data of the resurrected person...Takamiya has come out. Although Shen, who lost control at the time, destroyed the practice field, the data in the sensors fixed in the corner and installed on him were preserved intact."

Ling Yin spoke and tapped the keyboard a few times. The display screen in front of her, which had been dark, lit up. All the data about the resurrected person's two forms, Fierce and Gale, were marked on it, along with a video recording of the scene captured by a high-speed camera.

"Ganglie, it took only 2.2 seconds to cover 0.9 meters, and Gale only took seconds. Even if the manifestation device is fully powered and the random field is used for acceleration, there are very few magicians who can do it."

Not to mention the little difference in punching and kicking power between the two forms. If Kotori hadn't stopped him, Kannozuki would have wanted to go up and fight with Shidou, yes, without the revealing device.

With this speed and power, the charge alone is no less than the impact of a locomotive, and this is when Shidao has not undergone systematic training and has not yet fully mastered the power of Kamen Rider Resurrection.

But what Kotori was concerned about was the destructive power generated when Shidou used that handsaw, as well as the high speed in the Gale Form.

Although they understood the phenomenon, the specific principle was completely black technology. In the eyes of Ratatoskr, whose technical strength was second only to DEM, this thing was definitely black technology.

Especially when Shidao swung the handsaw and used the wind to accelerate, the resurrected emitted a faint but real strange fluctuation.

"Sure enough, it still can't be analyzed?"

After witnessing the phenomenon, they were unable to lift the veil covering the surface to peek into its internal structure, let alone analyze the principle. There was not even a seam or screw on the surface. After several hours of tinkering and various inspections, a group of researchers from Ratatosk's subsidiary rushed over overnight and said, "What's the point of dismantling this thing?!"

How could he use violence to dismantle the only sample that could not be replicated? Not to mention that Shidao would need to use this equipment to defeat Tanya later, and it was not like a living creature that could be bred or dissected after death.

Those who would disassemble unique, non-replicable and precious samples at will are not scientists, but scientific lunatics. It's a 50-50 bet whether you can get results.

Thus, the process of researching the time-space drive and the resurrection hourglass came to an end.

Flipping through the medical report, Ling Yin frowned slightly, with a strange expression on her face, "At least no obvious side effects have been found for the time being. After the resurrection test yesterday, Shen was examined, and there was nothing abnormal in the report. But..."

"But what?"

Faced with Reine's subtle expression, Kotori, who deeply trusted her best friend and close friend, also became serious.

"Uh..." Reine seemed to be hesitant and looked at the paper report in her hand, then at Kotori who looked serious.

Rubbing her temple, Ling Yin stated in a calm tone.

"Shen, he's a little..."

"Yeah, I'm listening, so continue." Could it be that Shidao has some hidden disease? But why didn't it show up during the last physical examination?

Thinking of this, Qinli's eyes became sharp and her breathing became heavier.

"He... has kidney deficiency." Ling Yin said this, not knowing whether it was out of sympathy, pity, or the tone of a mother caring for her overly restless teenage son.

……

When an important person is not around, it feels like a piece of your heart is missing, making you feel uneasy. In the year that someone left, Xiaoyuan sat at the door almost every night, waiting for a familiar figure to turn in from the alley with a smile.

However, every time she would only be teased by the hooligans who happened to pass by. Although she tried to persuade them with kind words at first, they would later resort to physical attack. Anyway, there were no surveillance cameras in this alley, and even if she called the police, the Japanese police would basically stand on Xiaoyuan's side. In the absence of actual evidence, on one side was the weak, pitiful and helpless girl manager of the coffee shop, and on the other side was the bad guy with dyed yellow hair. It was obvious which side to believe.

Although some bad gangs came to the store to cause trouble afterwards, thanks to the store manager's connections in the Metropolitan Police Department, the matter was finally resolved successfully.

It wasn't until a year later when she called Xiaoyuan that she heard her voice again.

"The store is much quieter, and I feel like something is missing when I go to bed at night..."

Missing the touch of the soft "pillow" lying in her arms at night, Xiaoyuan held her chin with her hand, looking at the empty store bored. Ah, Honjo Niya, the otaku who came to use the WIFI and air conditioning, does not count.

If it wasn't inappropriate, Erya would have been planning to finish the comics in the store.

"But if you go... you'll be suspected, manager." Because she was too lazy to distinguish the difference between the two circles, Artemisia simply called both of them manager.

"Speaking of which, Kurumi hasn't been here recently, what has she been busy with?"

The fact that the members of Fraxinus didn't come could be understood as they were too busy working overtime, but the long-time regular customer Tokisaki Kurumi never came, which was indeed very strange to Xiaoyuan.

at the same time.