I'm really not Kamen Rider

Chapter 550: A 351-year-old girl should only be around at this time?

After returning to the ward, Tiandao left the check given to him by Kurama Mitsuyoshi here and gave it to the middle-aged woman's daughter.

House too Reiko.

This was the girl that Tiandao met when he took Tsumurai out.

Now when they met again, Tiandao had become her father's good friend, and handed the check to her, telling her to use it.

But regarding her father's whereabouts, Tiandao did not say much, and just left.

If the funds for replacing prosthetic limbs are insufficient, this check from Kurama Group should come in handy.

As for her father...Tian Dao didn't know what to say.

Let me be selfish for once in this round of Desire Grand Prix. After all, this is a wish I have made and there is no way to change it.

But next round, I will let your father return.

Since this happiness is achieved by stepping on the misfortunes of countless people's failures, I know what wish I should make next.

...

"This is... Kamen Rider..." Guagua stretched out his hand to cover his heart, and anyone could see the intoxicated look on his face: "Fighting against the monsters born from the darkness of human hearts is also fighting against one's own heart. This is Kamen Rider!"

"He is indeed a true hero, a true Kamen Rider." Gene was touched: "I really am, so touched!"

"That's right, this is it, this is the Kamen Rider I want to see!" Guguala stood up suddenly.

"This is the hero I long for!"

"Hero?" A disdainful sneer suddenly sounded, and a pleasant female voice suddenly rang in the ear, causing the excited Guaguala and the moved Gene to turn their heads away at the same time.

And at this glance, they both saw a woman in a red dress with her legs wrapped in black stockings walking in from the independent space.

Her high heels made crisp sounds as they stepped on the ground, and there was a wicked smile on her smiling face. There was a hint of pink highlights in her drooping black hair, which gave her a bit of a gangster vibe.

The black plaid shirt is paired with a well-fitting high-necked white shirt, and the pink knot tied on her chest makes her look a little girlish.

Although her age may be different from what she appears.

"It's so funny ~ He's standing in front of the camera like a clown and being criticized by you guys, but you actually say he's a hero or something." The moment he opened his mouth, his tone was full of bad words, which made Guagua and Gene frown unconsciously.

"Beroba? What are you doing here, a fellow who supports the evil?" Gene spoke first: "We are not the same kind of people!"

"It wasn't before, but it can be now." Beloba pulled down her eyelids with her fingers and made a face at Gene: "After all... I'm also interested in heroes!"

"You didn't show up before, but you suddenly showed up at this time." Guaguala keenly grasped the key point: "Because what he said just now attracted you?"

"I can't let all the misfortunes in the world be destroyed by him." Beloba opened the belt around her waist, took out a candy and put it into her mouth.

As she savored the mixture of sourness and sweetness of the specially made candies, Beloba smiled even more brightly.

"Because if that were the case, wouldn't the world be a little too boring?"

"And," Beloba said, walking forward and looking at someone in the picture. "It's really pitiful. This kind of classical hero has his own determination and ideals being manipulated."

"I really want to see his sad expression after he knows everything!"

"Hahahaha!"

Beloba turned around with a laugh, only to be greeted by the figure of Gene pulling out a laser gun and pointing it at her.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Gene, don't you want to know? The truth about the Grand Prix of Desire, the fate of the contestants, and his desire to turn misfortune into happiness." Even though she was pointed at by a gun, Beloba was not afraid at all and still spoke with a smile.

“This is the best show ever!”

"You are such a person who takes pleasure in other people's misfortunes. You really have a bad taste." Quackala snorted coldly, "I advise you to think carefully. He is a real Kamen Rider. No one knows what he will do."

"He let you see the real Kamen Rider, but you can't make him see the reality of the world." Beloba grinned.

"Jin, quack, just watch." Beloba turned around again: "What if the desire to bring happiness in order to eliminate the misfortune of the losers does not bring happiness, but even greater misfortune?!"

"Hahahaha!" "I really want to see, between happiness and misfortune, who is the happier one?"

Beloba smiled and winked at Gene and Croaky.

"So, you have to watch carefully."

"This is the most special Desire Grand Prix." Beloba's wine-red eyes revealed strong malice: "Only this once."

With a triumphant laugh, Beloba walked away gradually, leaving this independent space. Only Gene and Guagua were left looking at each other, bewildered, not knowing what Beloba was going to do.

...

That night.

"I worked so hard to get the money, and it could have improved my life, so why did I just give it away?"

One room, two beds, and two people lying on the beds, each with their own thoughts.

Tiandao was thinking about how to get to the top of the sacred mountain again, while Tsumurai was having trouble sleeping because of what happened today.

Perhaps during the time that Tsumurai had been the game guide, she had never met anyone like Tendou.

"Your life is obviously very difficult."

"There are two more children to raise."

"If you lose money, you can earn it again." Tian Dao replied: "I can earn it again, but what about them?"

"I've cut off Yuta's wish, so I think it's okay to make some compensation..." Tiandao's voice gradually became lower and lower: "Tsumuri, do you think I'm hypocritical?"

"He was the one who killed Wu Tai, but now he is pretending to be a good person."

"No." Tsumuri shook her head: "You are already excellent."

“…Sometimes I’m really curious about the recruitment mechanism of your Desire Grand Prix.” Tiandao smiled helplessly: “A bastard like me can actually be called a good person by you.”

An unintentional sentence seemed to open a door for the Way of Heaven, giving the Way of Heaven a flash of inspiration.

The mechanism of the Desire Grand Prix... People like me...

There was a gleam in Tiandao's eyes.

Is that so? Regardless of whether they are good or bad, as long as they have a strong desire, they will be invited to the Desire Grand Prix and given the opportunity to realize their wish.

But among a group of people, only one person can win in the end.

But... what is the purpose of this selection mechanism? Is it because people with strong desires are easily deceived and participate in the competition, or is it because...

A person who has a strong desire.

A hint of inspiration came to his mind, and Tiandao suddenly had a new guess.

The final winner will become the God of Desire and have the power to fulfill his wishes.

The source of the ability to realize wishes does not come from the organizer, but from the contestants who are losers in this game?
Although they are losers, they cannot hide the fact that they have strong desires, so they fight hard in the competition, annihilate the wishes of others for their own wishes, and finally win.

But the power to realize one's own wishes lies in the wishes of the losers in this game.

The Desire Grand Prix has the power to extract the wishes of the losers, and then gather them into a force that can realize the wishes, and finally provide them for the God of Desire to enjoy.

Is this the reality of...the Desire Grand Prix?

Although it has not been confirmed and it is just Tiandao's guess, he has already listed this possibility as the top priority.

And the ability to extract the wishes of losers...

Inexplicably, Tiandao set his sights on Tsumuri.

…is that you?

(End of this chapter)