I'm really not Kamen Rider

Chapter 488 Okay, this is the end of this book, I won’t write any more!
Generally speaking, after everyone has gathered together and fought a difficult war, the partners who made up the team will make an appointment to get together at a place where they can have a meal, and then discuss whether to form a team, work together in the future, and help each other when there are difficulties.

Of course, this kind of thing usually appears in comics from the United States.

But it’s not impossible in our daily life.

After all, from now on, the son follows the father.

Unlike them, Kamen Rider originally belonged to the same camp, so a dinner party or something was just a dinner party.

"Are you thinking that I should pay for it?" Hongo glared at him and said unhappily, "We went through so much trouble to save you from the fate of being a world destroyer, and this is how you repay us?"

"How can that be! I have to treat you to this meal!" Kadoya scratched his head and calmly changed the subject to cover up a certain thought in his heart: "If it really doesn't work, we can cook! In the photo studio under the light."

"Heaven will also come to help!"

"Me?" Tiandao didn't expect that the fire would burn him. He pointed at himself in surprise and said, "Are you serious?"

"I can't cook, but I'm good at making fried rice and instant noodles."

"That's fine, I don't mind anyway." Kaito Daishu crossed his arms and said with a smile: "After all, I am very satisfied to see so many Kamen Riders."

Being able to see the past and the present, and seeing so many treasures waiting for him to explore and obtain, for a person with not very clean hands, there is nothing more gratifying than this.

Of course, when he thought that the future of Kamen Rider had continued and that the next generation would have treasures far more precious than the current ones and more powerful Kamen Riders, Kaito Daishu could no longer contain his inner joy, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"Actually, it's not impossible to have a dinner together." Guang Xiahai was in a good mood. He glanced casually and saw the base of Dai Shocker, with only half of his body left.

Suddenly, Guang Xiahai's expression changed, as if he remembered something: "Oh no, my grandpa is still in there!!"

As he spoke, Hikaru Natsumi ran towards the wreckage of the Great Shocker.

"Her grandfather?" Nan Kotaro also recovered from his painful state. He covered his head and asked curiously, "Has her grandfather been arrested too?"

"No, it's Guang Xiahai's grandfather, Dr. Death." Onodera put his hands on his hips and said this casually, which caused a group of Showa knights to look at him with surprise.

"It's the memory, right?" Tiandao also spoke at this time: "Just like General Jack, who was occupied by the memory of Dr. Death, causing Guang Xiahai's grandfather to become Dr. Death and unable to control himself."

As he spoke, Tendou looked at Guang Xiahai's receding back, and when he saw Kazushi Kado following him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"But now it seems that the memory should have been destroyed, right?"

"The probability of self-destruction is relatively high." Following Tiandao's question, W walked over, still maintaining his transformed posture, looking at the seniors: "Generally speaking, the memory will not be damaged. But if the power stored in the memory itself is desperate... is this possible?"

It was a deep, youthful voice, but the words he said carried a sense of confusion that even he himself was unsure of.

"The game is over. Doctor Death should be in despair. Memories can indeed change according to the host's wishes." This time, the voice that sounded in W's armor, although childish, was filled with strong confidence and without any hesitation.

"You must be the next generation of Kamen Rider." Tiandao turned around, stretched out his hand to W, and looked at him with a smile: "Thank you for coming to support me and telling me the trick to defeat that guy. Otherwise, I would definitely not be his opponent."

"Although I don't know who you are, I think you should be my predecessor." W stretched out his hand and shook Tiandao's hand tightly: "I have seen that your power is really strong."

"Not as good as you." Tiandao laughed and shook his head: "You may not know that your drive also has memory. I used the same style before."

Looking at the different colors of W's half body and the two memory sockets on the driver, Tiandao recalled his experience in the armor world and couldn't help laughing for a moment.

"But I was using one memory stick at that time. There was only one socket on the drive."

"One? One at a time?" W was alert and gave the answer without even thinking: "That should be the Lost Drive."

"I didn't expect that you, senior, would..." Before W could finish his words, he was interrupted by Tiandao.

"But then some accidents happened. The drive with only one socket turned into three." Tiandao shrugged and said nonchalantly: "So in the end, I used three memory sticks to transform."

"Well, how should I describe the attitude at that time?" Tiandao thought for a while, and really didn't know how to describe the incident of the Kabuda Giant, so he simply stopped talking.

"Huh?" Two different voices sounded at the same time. Obviously, W had never thought of the possibility of using three memories at once as mentioned by Tiandao.

"What should we do with these wreckage? Leave it here?" Taking a few steps forward, Onodera looked at the still smoking ruins of the Dai Shocker test site and the giant metal elephant that had lost its ability to move, and couldn't help but turn his head and say.

"The merged worlds have already separated themselves long ago. This world will soon use its power of correction to erase those things that do not belong to it." Heaven still has some say in the world.

He stared at that place with everyone else, and spoke again: "All the wars that were broken have finally come to an end. This war that Dashocker started with all his wealth ended with the victory of Kamen Rider."

“The light of the times is rising.” Hongo Takeshi made the final affirmation. …

That night.

The Guangxia Photo Studio was bustling with people, as many knights from different worlds gathered together, laughing and talking non-stop.

The joy coming through the crack in the door makes people smile.

Kadoya Kadoya was sitting in the main seat, being poured wine by the friends he met on his travels.

Kaito Daishu sat aside, not only did he not help Menmen Shishi share the pressure, but he joined the ranks of persecution.

Guang Xiahai, wearing an apron, strode out of the kitchen with big strides.

With a happy smile on her face, she greeted everyone, carried the dishes, and sat down on the other side of Kazuto Kadoya amid the cheers of the crowd.

The knights from the parallel worlds all knew that after this night, everyone would return to their own worlds, and perhaps they would never have the chance to meet again, nor would they ever be able to sit together like this again.

Meeting is fate, and they cherish this fate that is connected by Decade's journey.

Even if I return to my own world, I will never forget it.

We will talk about the future later. It is meaningless to think about whether we can meet again.

All they have to do is enjoy the present moment, enjoy the excitement of being together, and enjoy the atmosphere of reunion.

Tiandao did not participate, and the Showa Knights did not participate either.

This is the expectation they have established along the way, and it is the story of Kado Kadoya and them. Tendou consciously did not participate in it, but stood outside the door, gazing at the night starry sky, and the image of the Black God appeared in his mind.

"Sent me to this world, saying that there are multiple worlds calling me... Is that why?"

Staring into the darkness and looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, Tian Dao kept asking himself, longing for this one answer: "Black God, what kind of future do you see for me?"

Tiandao really wanted to know the answer, but he also knew that the Black God would never tell him so easily.

"It looks like it's finally over." A pleasant voice sounded from the darkness, and a man wearing white leather shoes and a white suit walked out slowly, stood under the street light, and appeared in front of Tiandao.

"You, are you willing to show up?" Looking at the suddenly appeared Hongdu, Tiandao said unhappily: "Waiting until the matter is over before showing up, don't you think it's too late?"

"Not too late, rather, I came just in time, not too early, not too late." Hongdu shook his head and said with a smile: "The knights from those parallel worlds can appear, you can appear, and Showa's predecessors can appear."

"But we, the knights of this story, are absolutely not allowed to appear."

"Is it the so-called fate again?" Tiandao showed a look of disgust on his face: "I've had enough of these two words."

The battle for Kadoya is over, Tiandao. Hongdu looked at Tiandao deeply: "But this battle is not over yet."

"What?" Tian Dao was stunned and looked at Hong Du suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

"That's all I can say. I can't say much more." Looking up, Hong Du also looked at the stars in the sky. He and Tian Dao were under the same sky.

"The story of Decade ends here. It is time for us to return to our own world."

"Don't worry, you will be able to meet Godai-senpai and Shouichi-senpai in your world soon."

"Hey! Explain yourself to me! What do you mean our battle isn't over yet? Why can Godai go back but I can't?"

"Hey! Hongdu! Stop right there!!"

The more he shouted, the faster Hongdu's figure disappeared. Under the shining starlight, Hongdu's figure disappeared into the darkness and was swallowed up by the darkness bit by bit.

Tiandao put his hand down and looked at everything in front of him blankly. His clenched fists were shaking, and he could hardly suppress the anger in his heart.

"Hongdu... I remember this name."

"When I go back, I will definitely find you. By then..." Tiandao said with a sinister smile.

"Just let me correct you, you only speak half of your character!"

(End of this chapter)