Then he pulled Sakurai Sara away from there.

"Sister, you went to the hospital for a check-up today. Is everything alright?"

When Sakurai Keikazu saw his older sister return, he asked her with some concern in his eyes.

The most important person in this world is his sister.

He would go crazy if something happened to his sister.

"It's okay. I went for a checkup, and the doctor said I'm perfectly healthy. I was just under too much stress before."

And you don't know, Wuyue was almost scared to death because of that doctor's sudden sigh.

When the topic of the hospital came up, Sakurai Sara's eyes immediately lit up with sweetness.

She told her younger brother about Shen Wuyue's nervousness towards her.

She really enjoyed this kind of sharing.

"Wuyue...brother...?"

Looking at his sister's happy expression, Sakurai Keikazu suddenly realized something and opened his mouth.

He wanted to say something, but hesitated.

He had previously met a woman dressed in black and white who told him he could become a Kamen Rider.

After obtaining the driver and the core ID, he also obtained his own memories.

In his memory, he not only recalled the Desire Grand Prix, but also the relationship between Shen Wuyue and them.

These are all ordinary friends.

Now, however, he has suddenly become his brother-in-law, which is something he finds hard to accept.

The problem is that his older sister didn't realize it.

"What's wrong with you?"

Sakurai Sara turned on the TV at home and started watching it in a good mood.

"Sister, do you think there might be monsters in this world?"

What are you talking about?!

How could there possibly be monsters in this world!

Sakurai Sara looked at her younger brother and felt that he was a bit neurotic.

"Yeah……"

Looking at Sakurai Sara, Sakurai Keikazu had already formed a plan in his mind.

Not only the older sister, but also the owner of the buckwheat noodle shop and the customers, it seemed that everyone around them had forgotten about the monster's appearance.

"what happened?"

Sakurai Keikazu pondered for a moment, then finally turned his gaze to the core ID in his hand.

…………

"Can this competition really grant my wish for my son to live a healthy life in this world?"

In the intensive care unit, Hirako looked at his son, who was on the hospital bed with an oxygen tube attached, with despair in his eyes.

But when he looked at the core ID in his hand, his eyes lit up again.

I was working today, as a manager at a large company, with a very promising future.

However, her own child was diagnosed with a terminal illness.

The medical expenses incurred have already bankrupted the family.

Today, the child's test results started to drop, which almost scared his wife half to death.

Upon learning this, he immediately took leave and came over.

And now the unstable indicators are telling him that his son's time is running out.

"Looks like we have no choice but to take a gamble!"

"Are you really going to take this gamble? But in my opinion, if you become a Kamen Rider, you're doomed!"

Just after Hirai Takato finished speaking, a strange and eerie voice appeared behind him.

This gave him a fright.

"What the hell are you!"

Hirahito looked behind him and discovered a terrifying, red eye.

The evil gaze and the surrounding black and red energy mist chilled Ping Xiaoren's heart to the bone.

At that moment, the voice appeared once again.

"Don't be so afraid, Mr. Hirai Takato!"

I'm just a demon who can't bear to see people suffer!

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Chapter Thirty-Two: Novel Transfer Group 541847020?????????, Selling your soul to the devil? The Seal of Sin!

"Evil...demon?"

Looking at the terrifyingly large eye before him, and feeling the oppressive power emanating from it, Hira Takato felt a sense of fear.

He couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"How could there be a demon here? How could there possibly be a demon here!"

These words sound like a question, but they are also incredibly certain.

Their tone was one of disbelief at the world.

He did not doubt the identity of the demon before him.

Although as an upper-class person he wasn't interested in these strange things, he now had no choice but to believe them.

First, he was invited to join a competition that could grant any wish.

Now, there's another terrifyingly large eye hanging in front of me.

Hirako's worldview has already begun to be overturned.

Demon, that's not a good word!

It seemed that this was the first time Hirako had encountered such a bizarre scene.

Although I don't know why this demon wants to see me, demons are definitely not good things.

Throughout history, those who have been associated with demons have never had a good ending.

"Are you scared?"

The demon's voice appeared once more.

Hirako remained silent.

"Hehehe..."

The cold voice rang out once again.

This sent a chill down Hirako's spine.

"As I said before, I am a demon who can't stand seeing people suffer, but I am a very good person."

"So what do you mean?"

Hirako uttered those words with trembling hands.

He used honorifics.

Even though he didn't believe what the demon was saying.

"Ha ha……"

The demon sneered once more.

"Actually, I came here this time just to talk to you about something."

"Hira Takato, this is your son, isn't it?"

"It's a pity he's almost dead now."

The red eyes slowly turned and looked at the child on the hospital bed.

"What are you going to do!"

The devil's words startled Hirako.

He stood up and stood in front of his son, blocking the devil's view.

"That's a truly terrifying aura. Is this the power of a father?"

The demon found it quite amusing.

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