I'm really not Kamen Rider

Chapter 864 If anyone is still celebrating the National Day holiday today, you will choke while eating!

"Fuck it, you can write death if you want, and resurrect if you want, what are you doing here?"

Tiandao was about to raise his fist to hit someone, but was almost stopped by Pete, who pulled Tiandao back while shouting, "Don't do this! Don't do this!"

"Think about who he is. You still need his help!" After pulling Tiandao away, Pete put his hand in front of the two of them, playing the role of mediating: "Everyone calm down!"

"The dead cannot be resurrected, Ishimori, you must understand this!"

"As for the Way of Heaven, you must also understand that to Ishimori, it is just a setting."

"Of course I know that to Ishimori, it's just a work, a book, so I'm not that angry." Tiandao waved his hands and said unhappily.

"But what he said was so rude!"

"Well, then I'll tell you some good news." Ishimori waved his hand, signaling Tiandao to come over: "If you are the son of Kamiyama Taiji... No, if you are his grandson, then it really doesn't matter if Kamiyama Taiji dies."

"After all, not many people would like to watch an old man. A young and handsome guy like you is the one who guarantees the ratings."

As soon as these words were spoken, Tiandao and Pete looked at each other, and both saw a hint of disbelief in each other's eyes.

Is this still Ishimori?

Is it so easy for Ishimori to agree to change the script just by saying so?
"Don't look at me like that. You should be glad that you are the grandson of Kamiyama Taiji. This way, I can perfectly hand over his protagonist position to you and start a new description from your perspective."

Ishimori rubbed his brows and said tiredly, "Don't think that only the Ultraman series has been suspended for a long time. In fact, the Kamen Rider series has also been suspended for quite some time."

"Speaking of which, what will the first Kamen Rider of this era be like? I'm really curious."

Hearing Ishimori say this, Tendao immediately wanted to introduce him to the number one Kamen Rider of the Heisei era, Kuuga.

But before he could say anything, Ishimori raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't tell me who the first Kamen Rider of the Heisei era is, so that I can keep my anticipation and see the moment of his birth with my own eyes."

As soon as these words were spoken, the Tiandao calmed down, but a trace of sadness appeared in Pete's eyes.

Ishimori, you won't be able to see the birth of the first Kamen Rider of the Heisei era.

That Kamen Rider...was created after you died.

Of course, Pete didn't say this. In this world, he couldn't tell Ishimori when he died, or he couldn't let him know about it.

In that case, once he said it, it would disappear naturally in an instant.

"I've already thought of a name for the novel based on your perspective." Ishimori spoke happily, saying cheerfully, "I will develop the plot based on your character setting as you described it."

"And I have recorded your strengths. They will all be written down in a book as your ability to fight."

Ishimori took out another pen and started writing and drawing in his notebook.

"Xingtian Armor, right?"

"The public title is... the steel masked man?"

"Ah, yes, that's it." Tiandao nodded and acknowledged Ishimori's statement: "They are the police patrolling the universe, advocating fairness and justice between galaxies, and are the armor of law enforcers."

"Equipped with close-range weapons: the Heavenly Sword, long-range weapons: the Fire Punishment Quick Gun, and lightning strikes that can be used for both close-range and long-range combat."

"My special move is..."

He told Ishimori about every aspect of the abilities of the Xingtian Armor in detail. Seeing his excitement as he recorded everything, he knew that no matter how big or small the matter was, and he had to make himself the protagonist in Ishimori's writing, so as to ensure the continuation of his own world.

"I've written it all down." Ishimori shook the small notebook in his hand and said with a smile, "Do you have anything else to add?"

"I hope to be the assistant of the first Kamen Rider of the Heisei Era in the future, that is, to be his partner in the story where he appears." After thinking about it, Tendou only made this request. "Because he and I are indeed partners fighting side by side." Tendou remembered the days when he fought side by side with Godai in the past, and couldn't help but smile: "Although you don't let me say his name, I will never forget it."

"A partner who fights alongside the future first Heijo Knight? Kamen Rider... and Steel Masked Man..." Ishimori murmured, unconsciously clenching the notebook in his hand.

"Interesting, really interesting! I'm eager to perfect this script!"

"No more talking!" Ishimori patted his knees and stood up happily: "If you want to go back, you can always come to me."

"But now you should go to Tsuburaya Productions and find the pen used by Director Eiji Tsuburaya."

"I'll take him in." Pete nodded and took on the responsibility: "Although Director Tsuburaya Eiji uses a lot of pens, there is only one place in the company where they can be found."

"It just so happens that I know where that place is."

Peter waved his hand and said, "You go back first, Ishimori. I'll take care of him the rest of the way."

"Aren't you afraid that after he gets the two pens, he will make you a..." Ishimori looked Pete up and down, as if he wanted to see a hint of guilt on his face.

"If I stay in this world and don't go back, even the holy sword will only be powerful in books. Here, it's just a pen. What effect can it have on me?" Pete waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Relax, I don't plan to go back in my lifetime."

"Oh... OK then." Shaking his head with pretended regret, Ishimori stood up and went to the counter to pay: "Then I will go back to create the story of Tiandao."

"Hmm... let me think, Steel Mask Man... what should I name it?"

...

Watching Ishimori's back as he left the cafe, the crisp sound of wind chimes rose up as he opened the door, leaving them staring in silence at his gradually receding back reflected in the glass.

"Seeing him looking forward to the future Heisei Knights like this, I really..." Pete rubbed his temples, quite distressed.

"Well, he didn't live to see the work come out, he..."

Are you trying to say that Ishimori doesn't have much time left to live? "Tian Dao looked at Ishimori's receding back and said, "You are the King of Ultraman, you have great abilities, can't you change his death?"

"Tsk, you're just like your father, you like to use this kind of words to get information from others." Peter sneered and said nonchalantly: "Don't test me, I'll tell you."

"The mighty holy sword in the book is just a pen in this world. It can't do anything else except writing."

"In the same way, you or I, who seem to have extraordinary powers in the books, are just ordinary people in this world."

You need to eat, drink, and sleep, and you can't fly, be omnipotent, or use telekinesis to grab things."

"So you asked me to change his fate of death, but I can't do it." Pete shook his head helplessly: "All we can do is wait silently for the end to come."

"If you can't bear to watch, just return to our world, where you can feel the feeling of flying and being omnipotent."

"I understand." Tiandao nodded: "After all, we are just characters in the book. Even if we come to this world, it is a miracle in itself."

"Are you from a fantasy world too?" Tiandao asked back.

"Me? I opened the door and came out by myself." Pete puffed out his chest and said proudly, "I'm different from you!"

"I can come and go at any time. I am free."

Tiandao:…

"Let's go, little brat." Pete waved.

"Time to find a pen."

(End of this chapter)