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

By the way, let me read a book. Xiao Ming will appear in the first volume. He was originally scheduled to appear at the end. Well, he is not the Xiao Ming from the ZIO set.

Chapter 18 Travelers from Another World

Before this, Madoka had never been to Homura's house, but the arrangement of the furniture and other objects in this room was as familiar to her as if it were her own home.

The warm sunlight shines through the window onto the wooden round table, and the cool breeze gently brushes Xiaoyuan's face.

It was comfortable, but... also strangely familiar.

Suddenly, as if she sensed something, Xiaoyuan turned her head and looked at the sofa.

I saw the girl with long pink hair lying on the legs of the black-haired girl. The black-haired girl had a gentle smile on her face from beginning to end, and she was just gently stroking the other girl's hair.

There was no doubt that those two were Madoka and Homura.

But before Xiaoyuan could observe it more carefully, she just took a step towards the phantom, and the phantom reflected behind her eyes turned into nothingness, leaving only the cold sofa and dust in the air.

“Is it a delusion?”

Although Xiaoyuan murmured like this, she knew better than anyone that the scene she just saw was definitely not an illusion. Even now, she could vaguely feel the warmth coming from Xiaoyan's body at that time.

No, this kind of thing is too weird no matter how you think about it!

She is a time traveler in this world line who came back to life after Kaname Madoka died in a car accident. Before that, she was an ordinary person who had nothing to do with this world!

Because everything that happened to her parents before she traveled through time, or her missing brother, every single thing from childhood to adulthood was deeply imprinted in her mind, as well as information that did not exist at all in this world. This was enough to prove the fact that she traveled through time. She was not assimilated by the girl named Kaname Madoka, and the thirty years of her life as a male were still very clear. Moreover, she had no memory of Kaname Madoka in her mind from the beginning.

Even after traveling through time, she still remembered her past name.

——Li Lin.

In the Celestial Empire, it was an ordinary name, but in her eyes, it was the most precious treasure bestowed upon her by her parents.

Moreover, the one standing here was just a ghost occupying the body of a girl named "Kaneme Madoka", a wandering soul that should have been blown away by the wind, a mere fake.

She is both Kaname Madoka and not Kaname Madoka.

Frowning slightly, Xiao Yuan sighed softly and said to herself in a helpless tone: "Things seem to be more complicated than I thought."

Wait! If that's the case, then it's not her who has the problem.

Could it be that it is because of this body that the fragments of memory hidden in the subconscious mind are revealed?

Even though there are no memories, the physical impressions are still well preserved.

Suddenly, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. As the tears slid down her cheeks, Xiaoyan's voice suddenly sounded behind Xiaoyuan.

"Madoka?"

"Well, it's me."

Putting aside the doubts brought by the phantom for the moment, the girl with her back to Homura wiped the tears from her face.

She couldn't let Homura worry. Even though there was no reason for her to, Madoka hated seeing Homura's expression become distressed due to worry.

When she slowly turned around and looked up at Homura Akemi, there was a smile on Madoka's face, and her gentle eyes were pure without a trace of impurities.

......

"Surprise?"

"Well, it wouldn't be a surprise if I told you, Madoka."

Winking at Madoka, Homura used a playful tone that was completely different from her usual tone.

Well, if Mami or Sayaka happened to see this scene, their jaws would probably drop, or they would think they were dreaming. After all, Homura Akemi always appears calm and composed, and she would only smile when Madoka is around.

Holding Madoka's hand, Homura Akemi led her to the door of the basement.

"Basement?"

Looking at the basement that was also very familiar, Madoka had a strange feeling. Although she couldn't describe it in words, she always felt that in some world lines, Madoka Kaname seemed to have been kidnapped by Homura Akemi and locked in the basement. However, in this world line, Homura Akemi had no reason to do such a thing, so her worries were unnecessary.

"Well, could it be..."

As the door of the basement was pushed open, the scene inside stunned Xiaoyuan.

Under the illumination of the incandescent lamp, a motorcycle whose shape gave Madoka a sense of déjà vu was placed in the center of the room, and things like spray paint and various tools that Madoka recognized and had no idea of ​​their uses were scattered everywhere.

BTCS-2000.

In the story of Kamen Rider Kuuga, a new special motorcycle developed by the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Well, this is the so-called surprise."

Gently patting the motorcycle that was shining with metallic luster under the light, Homura Akemi nodded to Madoka.

However, an unwilling expression appeared on Homura Akemi's face.

"Although I have modified it as closely as possible to the image you described, Madoka, there are still some technical deficiencies in terms of performance and the ability to change the form by entering a password. But there is nothing I can do about it, since it is a modified U.S. military motorcycle after all."

No, sir, you are being modest.

For Madoka, who had at most installed her own computer before traveling through time, the level of Homura Akemi is exactly the same as hers. Well, Homura Akemi is half a pound of gold, while Madoka is eight ounces of broken iron.

Originally, it was just a casual chat with Homura Akemi while having lunch together. At that time, Madoka was just unilaterally complaining that Kamen Rider really needed a motorcycle. Unexpectedly, only three days later, Homura Akemi took this matter to heart and really got Madoka a motorcycle.

Xiaoyan, aren't your hands-on abilities a little too strong?

"Well, as expected, besides the motorcycle, it's better to match it with this."

Under Madoka's gaze, Homura Akemi took out a black rider's suit and a fully enclosed black helmet from the box next to her.

"Come on, Madoka, take off your clothes."

"Hey?"

......

Somewhere, in a room that did not belong to this world, the scroll of the mural suddenly slid down.

"Sir, the mural is falling down!"

The young woman noticed the movement in the mural and quickly called out to the people next to her.

A man with a strange hairstyle and another young man ran over and looked at the pattern on the mural in surprise.

The dark sky, the storm attacking the earth, and the laughing witch.

The upper half of the picture is generally in dark and cold tones, creating an atmosphere of terror and despair, while the lower half is in warm tones that make people feel at ease. On the ruins of the city, stand four figures dressed as magical girls.

But in front of them stood a figure with a completely different style, that of Kuga.

But that back view was the source of confusion for the man called a samurai.

The back figure was blurry in the wind, the outline of the body was also vague, and only the four corners of the head could be vaguely seen.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but the dark body seemed to be tinged with a bright red color.

"Is it Sora's world again?"

Chapter 19 A Historic Meeting

"A little, a little tight, is this outfit really not your bad taste, Homura?"

Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Xiaoyuan zipped up her clothes helplessly.

During the changing process, Madoka didn't let Homura go out. After all, if it was the real Madoka from the first round, she wouldn't let Homura leave. Besides, she had gotten used to changing clothes in front of girls during this week. In Japan, students need to wear special sportswear for physical education classes. She couldn't wait until everyone else had changed before changing clothes, as that would seem too weird.

Human beings always show a terrifying side when it comes to adapting to the environment.

Two weeks ago, she was still a 30-year-old old pigeon author, but now, except that her personality is calmer than Kaname Madoka, her daily speech and behavior are exactly the same as those of a normal female middle school student.

It's just... just like Kaname Madoka herself.

Just kidding, she can't love the world to the same extent as God does. When it comes to desire and selfishness, she is confident that no one can compare to her, because she is more greedy than anyone else. She wants love, family, friendship, and a bright future like a winner in life.

Human nature is greedy and there is no end to it.

Because of this, and because she has something to cherish, she wants to play the role of Kaname Madoka well, even if it takes her a lifetime.

This is not like what Red A said, it is just a borrowed ideal. Although the reason why Xiaoyuan fights is for everyone's smile, it is also for her own thoughts to be clear. She just fights for herself, that's all.

"Not."

A muffled voice came over in response to Madoka's question, but the tone was as calm and collected as ever.

However, when Madoka turned around, she found that Homura Akemi was covering her nose with her hand and looking away.

"There won't be a next time."

Madoka knew that if she argued with Homura about such things, she would be the only one who lost. As for the measurements, Homura must have confirmed those things many times with her own hands in some special world lines, right?

For some reason, when Xiaoyuan thought about this, she felt a chill on her back. Of course, it’s not that she hates Xiaoyan, because who doesn’t like cute girls?

Xiaoyuan just hopes that next time Xiaoyan does something like that, she can be more honest and not be so sneaky. If it were Xiaoyan, she wouldn't hate it.

By the way, the material of the riding suit prepared by Homura Akemi is latex, commonly known as rubber suit.

Although the clothes can show the curves of women's body, Madoka's body is still at an age where it has not yet developed. Apart from the fact that the part that touches the skin feels a bit strange, Madoka does not feel too much discomfort. After all, there is nothing on her chest. It is basically a piece of steel plate. Homura Akemi, who had been secretly filming Madoka changing clothes from behind, just sighed with some regret.

However, even though I was only wearing minimal underwear underneath, it still felt a bit stuffy.

"You should know how to wear it, right?"

What Xiaoyan handed over was a black fully enclosed helmet. Looking closely, the protective part of the face had also been processed, so the actual appearance of the wearer could not be seen from the outside, but the outside could be clearly seen from the inside. There was also a small voice changer embedded in the lower jaw. As long as it was turned on, the sound coming out of the helmet would become a cold electronic female voice. In this way, even if she did not transform, Xiaoyuan would not have to worry about exposing her true voice when she spoke.

Although a showdown with Mami and Sayaka is a matter of time, now is not the time. After all, she needs to gain their trust in one fell swoop by saving them at a critical moment. That opportunity is exactly when the senior is fighting with the Snack Witch, but is defeated because of carelessness.

Maybe it seemed a bit underhanded to do so, but Madoka couldn't think of a better way.

"Yeah, I've seen it on TV before."

Skillfully putting on the helmet handed to her by Homura, Madoka completely transformed into a "Kamen Rider". As long as Madoka maintained this look, even Xunzi would not be able to recognize her own daughter.

Well, if there is any flaw, it is only the height. This height of less than 1.5 meters gives people a little sense of incongruity, but Xiaoyuan is not doing COS, she just wants to satisfy the need of hiding her identity, which is already perfect.

That is, driving out during the day is a bit suspicious and you may even be stopped by the police. However, Madoka usually only climbs out the window to fight the witch in the middle of the night. Recently, she has been using the tracking skills she learned from Homura Akemi to follow her senior and Sayaka during the day. Since she can't grasp the exact time when her senior will turn around, she can only follow her every time she goes to find the witch.

If she had known this would happen, she might as well pretend to be interested and follow behind Mami. But it's too late now. She had already rejected her after all. If she keeps getting close to him now, wouldn't it be considered "really good"?

Anyway, with the strengthening of Yamadam, Xiaoyuan would not feel any tiredness or exhaustion even if she practiced Taoism for 24 hours. Apart from feeling that she was increasingly out of the scope of human beings, she had no other feelings.

As for riding experience, she had some before the time travel, but of course it was limited to modern means of transportation such as bicycles and motorcycles. She had also experienced the thrill of racing when she was young, but it was not until she had a car accident while racing and had to lie in the hospital for half a year that she changed from a "shrimp catching" enthusiast to an ordinary online writer.

......

The sound of the locomotive engine was roaring, and the black knight driving the heavy locomotive was speeding through the night...that was impossible.

In any case, Madoka couldn't explain the problem with the motorcycle to Xunzi and Chihiro. She didn't want to make them worry, and she would not let them get involved in anything that was beyond ordinary people's common sense.

Even if she told them, what would it matter? It would be meaningless except making her parents worry about her safety. It would not be an act of filial piety.

To sum up, although the motorcycle was obtained from Homura Akemi, it had to stay in the garage of Homura's house for various reasons. When needed, Madoka, who had the keys to all the doors of Homura's house, could go and get it at any time.

But at least I have a motorcycle, so I’m no longer a rider without a motorcycle.

After thinking about this, Xiaoyuan, who had not yet been able to fully experience the long-lost thrill of racing, felt a little better.

It is a pity.

This feeling of relief only lasted for a brief moment.

"Light Photo Gallery?"

When Xiaoyuan turned the corner, she noticed something unusual.

The vacant house opposite my house, which had been listed for sale, suddenly became a photo studio, and the surrounding residents seemed to have not noticed it at all. I didn't feel anything special when passing by the door of the photo studio, as if the photo studio had been open here for a long time.

Of course, these are not a problem. The empty room is not Xiaoyuan's, so she doesn't mind.

So what are these guys doing here?

Logically speaking, this is not Toei's studio.

Just when Madoka was still full of questions, Kadoya Kadoya, who had just opened the door, happened to see Madoka standing at the door, and a keychain with the Kuuga logo sticking out of her pocket (made with kindness by Homura Akemi).

Chapter 20: Xiaoyuan: Yes, I am very happy just by playing around

"Shi, Kuuga! This is my Kuuga world!"