I'm really not Kamen Rider

Chapter 9 Heavenly Way: The ancestors of the Shenshan family are in heaven, please bless me... Damn! The ancestors have appeared!
The three words "Gurongi" were not spoken only by Shenshan Tiandao, but also by the voices of five generations at the same time.

The two voices overlapped and they said the name of the same ethnic group together, with almost no difference between the two.

After saying these three words, Tiandao and Wudai looked at each other. In a trance, both sides saw another side of each other from each other's long-standing memories.

A warrior with golden horns and covered in red.

A warrior with a dragon's roar and burning flames.

The two have exactly the same color, and both are warriors who control fire. Standing together with the same color scheme, they look indistinguishable from each other and seem to be completely identical.

"Hello? Hello?"

But just as the two were staring at each other motionlessly, Ichijo's words brought them back to their senses. They broke away from each other's vision of their other postures and saw each other in the present.

"As expected, you also got the memories about a thousand years ago." Tiandao breathed a sigh of relief. Wudai was different from him. He knew these things after reading his own family records.

As for the Fifth Generation, it is highly likely that they really possess memories from thousands of years ago.

"I don't know why. It was just like when you said that name just now, I said it too." Wu Dai didn't quite understand this either, and could only look at the two people in front of him with a puzzled look.

"But, I believe what you said, that you are another warrior."

"Because the way I saw you just now, you weren't like this." As he spoke, Wu Dai's excited body leaned forward a little and moved closer to Tian Dao: "Besides, even I can become like that, so it's not unacceptable for Officer Shen Shan to change."

“I don’t think I’m special.”

"Really?" Tiandao did not say that the Fifth Generation in his eyes was not actually the white one that was revealed before.

Maybe there is some difference.

…It doesn’t really matter anyway.

"One of you is a warrior who was chosen again after thousands of years, and the other is from a thousand-year-old family that shoulders the responsibility of eliminating demons and defending the way." Seeing the two of them suddenly become sympathetic to each other, Ichijo was helpless: "Okay. Even if what you said is true, but..."

"Heaven can do it, but you can't." Ichijo turned to Five Dai and said, "What do you mean by a chosen warrior? You have no obligation to fight at all."

"Leave this matter to our police"

"Ichitsu!" Tiandao suddenly spoke, interrupting the subsequent words: "I know what you want to say. You think Wudai is just an ordinary person and there is no need for him to fight, right?"

"But, Ichijo, the enemy we are facing now is not human."

"My grandfather once said that the rules set by humans have no binding force on non-humans and have no effect at all."

One silence.

Is your grandpa that talkative?!

"Do you know how many colleagues the spider monster killed yesterday when it rushed into the Metropolitan Police Department?" Tiandao looked directly into Ichijo's eyes. "Those people may be the pillars of a family, the father of a child, or the children of thousands of parents."

"That kind of death, I don't want to see it happen again in the future."

"Do you think he can do it with his strength?" Ichijo took a deep breath and turned to ask Five Days: "Then do you know why you are fighting? What are you fighting for?!"

"I" Wu Dai was stunned. He didn't seem to have thought about this question. Until now, he only got this power and awakened those memories.
"I just feel that now that I have this power, I should do something."

Ichijo looked at Wudai's confused expression at that moment, snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"A reason to fight?" Tiandao clenched his fists, but then loosened them again: "Since you can't find that reason for the time being, then let's protect our own people as humans first."

"No matter what, stop those guys from killing first."

"Ichijo, Godai, I believe our meeting is not meaningless." Looking at Ichijo on his left, and then at Godai on his right, Tiandao stretched out his hand and placed it on the table: "I believe we can do a lot of things." Ichijo turned around awkwardly, looking at Godai and Tiandao's bright smiles, and felt helpless for a moment.

"God's way. If a person doesn't know what he is doing, he won't be able to persevere to the end."

"If you are pushed by power to do something instead of doing it because you want to do it, you are just a puppet of power."

Having said that, Yi Tiao stood up. He had no intention of staying here any longer. After bowing slightly, he left without looking back.

Watching the figure gradually moving away, neither Wudai nor Tiandao spoke a word, and the atmosphere became silent for a moment.

"He is like this, very strict. You'll get used to him." But in the end, the deadlock was broken with Tiandao, who had worked with him for a while.

"He has a lot of supporters in the Metropolitan Police Department, but there are also many people who can't stand him."

"Godai, don't take it to heart."

Patting Wuda's shoulder, Tiandao spoke again: "Perhaps you really need to find a reason to fight, and then fight for it."

"Convince yourself, and convince one other."

"I will definitely find it!" Wudai said, giving a thumbs up and smiling brightly.

"Ah~" Tiandao followed suit and gave a thumbs up to Wudai to express his attitude.

After seeing Wudai off and watching him leave on his motorcycle, Tiandao also cleaned up the somewhat messy house.

Looking at the charred backyard house and the broken walls, I felt helpless.

"How did you come from? Is it really a legacy passed down from thousands of years ago?" Tiandao looked at the fiery red stone on the table, supporting his knees with both hands: "I have been worshipping you since I was a child. All this time, I didn't know why I was worshipping a stone. I asked my grandfather, but he never told me."

"But I didn't expect you would give me such a big surprise."

Tiandao stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the surface of the stone, but in the end he did not dare to touch it. He silently withdrew his arm, went back to bed, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Lying on the bed, he looked at the dark ceiling, his heart in turmoil.

What happened yesterday and today, as well as my own identity and my family's
"Flame Dragon. This is it." He stroked his belly unconsciously and even scratched it. Tiandao's thoughts surged in the darkness, like rolling clouds in the sky, unable to rest.

Gurongi, Kuuga, Flame Dragon, and a thousand-year-old inheritance.

The duty of eliminating demons and defending the Way,
Recalling the information of the explosions constantly in his mind, Tiandao slowly closed his eyes, clearing away all his ignorance and confusion, and fell into sleep.

Not long after Tiandao fell asleep, the fire crystal stone placed on the table suddenly emitted a hazy red light.

It flickered, as if responding to something.

When he opened his eyes again, what Tiandao saw this time was no longer the familiar ceiling, but a platform standing on a solitary mountain peak, and the scenery of the mountain peak shrouded in white mist.

Looking up, there was a silent night without even a trace of starlight, plunging the entire world into darkness.

However, there were only three questions flowing in Tiandao's mind at this moment.

who I am?where am I?What is this place?
"You are here, the master of the fire armor in this life." A deep and old voice sounded behind Tiandao, scaring him so much that his whole body trembled.

Turning suddenly, Tiandao saw clearly the old man in white robe standing behind him.

Fortunately, it’s a person.

(End of this chapter)