I'm really not Kamen Rider

Chapter 295 This is the King's Cloak. With it, you can defeat any Gurongi and evil demons.

Although I don’t know who my grandfather’s enemies are, Tai Er looks so confident. I think even if those enemies come, my grandfather should have enough confidence to deal with them.

"Oh, right." As if he suddenly remembered something, Tai Er looked at Tian Dao beside him and said, "If there really comes such a day, you will definitely come to help me, right? My grandson."

"Of course." Tiandao nodded: "I will not let go of anyone who wants to hurt my family."

"Don't worry, Grandpa. I will definitely stand in front of you and protect you when the time comes!"

Hearing his eldest grandson's assurance, Tai Er couldn't help but reveal a happy smile on his face.

"You are worthy of being my great grandson!"

When Tai Er was so happy, he jumped up from the recliner, held his waist, pointed to the sky with one hand, and shouted arrogantly: "Then I, your grandfather, will cook for you today. I will show you my cooking skills!"

"Doesn't that mean you can't cook?" Tian Dao made an appropriate complaint: "So I have been cooking all along."

"What are you talking about! I can't cook as well as you, but don't I know how to make noodles?" Tai Er clapped his hands in dissatisfaction: "Look, kid, when those old friends were trapped before, it was thanks to me who carried a backpack of noodles over there that they were able to recover their strength to fight!"

"When it comes to instant noodle making skills, no one is better than me!"

As he spoke, Tai Er raised his head with a proud look on his face: "He is worthy of being called the Instant Noodle Sage!"

Tiandao: Is this a nickname worth bragging about?!
"No, Grandpa." Back to the point, facing his grandfather's invitation, Tiandao shook his head and rejected Taier's kindness.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving."

Although there were only a few short words, Tai Er, who was pointing at the sky arrogantly, suddenly lost his active energy and became somewhat silent.

Just by looking at his back, I can seem to feel his current mood.

Not too good.

"Don't you have time to sit down and have a meal with an old man like me?" Tai Er sighed, turned back to look at Tian and said, "I still have something to say to you."

"Let's talk about it when I come back, Grandpa." Tiandao said with a smile: "Then I will cook a good meal and we can talk freely."

Tai Er's hands behind his back clenched unconsciously.

Before today, maybe there was such a day.

But after today, is there really any?

Although the story of the new era must be solved by the knights of the new era, but...

"Didn't grandpa say that? Our Shenshan family has passed down this mission from generation to generation." Tiandao said, "Now, I will cut off the shackles that bind our Shenshan family and break the cage of fate."

"The mission of the Shenshan family should start with my generation and end here."

Tai Er was silent. This was not a mission he imposed on Tiandao. Instead, in Tiandao's generation, the shackles of fate, along with the revival of Gurongi, captured Tiandao and they became prisoners of fate together.

The intricate fate between the Kamiyama family and the Gurongi is a bond that has been accumulated from generation to generation along with their blood.

"So, I'm going." Tiandao stood up and came back to see his grandfather. Tiandao also filled his last wish: "Cut off fate."

At this moment, snowflakes fell from the sky, covering the world bit by bit. The drifting snowflakes, accompanied by the cold wind, dotted the sky and the earth with countless white dots.

The sudden drop in temperature swept the world in an instant, covering up the newly awakened spring and bringing up the wave brought by the cold winter again.

"It's snowing?" He stretched out his hand to touch the snowflakes falling from the sky, letting them fall into his palm.

But at this moment, some kind of power through the snowflakes was transmitted to his mind, making Tiandao see a vast white world in a trance.

And in this white world, a handsome man in a white suit stood with his eyes closed in the snow, with his background outlining the image of mountains.

As if due to some strange connection, the man suddenly opened his eyes. Those eyes, flowing with red light and shadow, traveled through time and space, and under the bond of fate, they looked into the eyes of heaven.

Although they were separated by an extremely long distance, both Tiandao and Daguba saw each other at this moment.

Although the blood curse imposed on him had long disappeared because he was transformed into a human, the fate that bound him had never been severed.

The causal relationship between the two made them feel each other.

"Mr. Tiandao~"

One has a complex tone of melancholy, the other has a tone of surprise and joy.

The entangled fate captured the two again and turned them into prisoners of battle.

"The fate of our Shenshan family..." Tai Er sighed and patted Tiandao's shoulder: "Wait a moment."

As he spoke, Kamiyama Taiji walked into the lobby, then went into his own room, and then walked out holding a folded cloak.

The radiant gold reveals a warm atmosphere, and the bright red color complements the main color of Shenshan’s house.

Kamiyama Taiji spread out the cloak. The bright red color of the outer layer was dazzling and gorgeous, while the golden color of the inner layer was brilliant and noble.

"Originally I shouldn't have given it to you now." Tai Er unfolded the cloak and put it on Tian Dao: "But you need this now."

"I had planned to preside over the ceremony for you to succeed the head of the Kamiyama family in a few years, and then I would give this to you." Taiji whispered, "It symbolizes the Kamiyama family... no, it should be the cloak of the Fire Village."

"From now on, you are the head of the Fire Village and the leader of the Shenshan clan." After tidying up the wrinkles on his cloak, Tai Er stared into Tian Dao's eyes and said word by word, "This is the symbol of being a leader."

"The King's Cloak."

"Dagubba has a kingly status that matches it. It represents Gurongi, so you must not lose to it."

"Put on the king's cloak, and you will also become the king!"

After tidying up Tiandao's hem, Tai Er stepped back a few steps and looked at Tiandao now: "If you want to sever the fate of the two clans' entanglement, only the king can do it."

"King's Cloak..." Rubbing the material of the cloak, Tiandao could feel that this cloak contained some strange abilities.

This cloak may be an antique handed down from ancient times. It is rare that it can still remain so bright and beautiful today.

"In the past, when our clan still lived on the land of Shenzhou, in the country called Tang, in the dark age after the most glorious period, the then Emperor of Tang somehow learned of the legend of our clan and insisted that we give him the Hokage Stone in order to save his Tang and quell the unrest."

Shenshan Taier took a deep breath and told the story slowly.

"At that time, the head of the Shenshan family knew that this was just the hope that the Tang Emperor was seeking when he was at his wits' end. Whether it succeeded or not was meaningless to the Shenshan family, so the head of the family fled with his family overnight."

"Later, the Emperor of Tang sent out his army to hunt us down, but only our ancestors were lucky enough to board the ship and leave Shenzhou to settle here." Tai Er sighed, "Now, only you and I are left in this lineage."

"But even so, we, the grandfather and grandson, still cannot escape fate."

Turning his back, Shenshan Taier, who has never admitted his age, now has a hunched back, and his spirit and energy have dropped significantly.

Someone who had always been energetic now looked old and tired.

"grandfather…"

Looking at Shenshan Taier who seemed to have aged a lot, Tiandao rubbed his cloak and suddenly said: "It is precisely because of this that the shackles of fate must be broken."

"I will die with myself."

...

One with a sullen face.

Sacrifice... another sacrifice... How many more people have to be sacrificed to end this unrest?

Rick was willing to sacrifice his life to help Godai, but Godai...even if he defeated Daguba, he would never forgive himself.

Someone like him simply cannot accept this.

But...what else can we do?

now…

(End of this chapter)