Masked W: I'm like peanuts or vegetables, and Saeko is outside the door.

......

In the alley, Teruji Ryu kicked a blond young man with dreadlocks.

"How many times has this happened to you?"

Teruji Ryu's expression was stern.

"Take him down!" The blond-haired youth sat on the ground and ordered the henchmen beside him. Two youths next to him rushed towards Terujiro, but how could these street thugs be a match for Terujiro? So, although the two thugs were aggressive, they were quickly beaten to the ground by Terujiro.

"Surrender." Terui Ryu slowly walked towards the blond youth. "Even if you use your memory, you are no match for me."

A fierce look flashed across the blond-haired youth's face.

He certainly knew Terujiro's identity and strength, but he wouldn't just let him obediently surrender...

How can it be? ! !

then!

He suddenly stood up, took out a memory chip from his pocket, and Terujiro immediately rushed over.

"Beast!" The blond youth tried to imbue himself with the memory, but Terui Ryu grabbed his arm first, not only immobilizing him but also causing him to release his grip on the memory, which then fell to the ground.

"How dare you destroy our territory!"

Even though Terujiro had him pinned down, the blond-haired youth still stubbornly questioned, "Do you even know what the consequences of this will be?"

"Don't question me!!!" Terujiro snorted coldly and put handcuffs on him with his other hand.

Watching the blond-haired youth being escorted into a police car by his colleagues and then driving away, Zhao Jinglong remained calm. At that moment, his phone rang, and he assumed it was a call from his girlfriend.

However......

No.

"A new malicious dopant has emerged?"

His eyes narrowed.

......

Shotaro and Philip are, after all, Kamen Rider W, and the memory they use is already at the T3 level, so dealing with the Giant Pulse Dragonfly is no problem for them.

Although they were unable to capture it.

But they managed to save Moriguchi Momanoko.

......

in the hospital.

"Momoko." Moriguchi Momoko heard a series of calls in her ear. She opened her eyes and saw the members of the Meiku Squad sitting in front of her.

"That's great, you're finally awake," Koizumi said happily.

"It's you."

Momoko Moriguchi sat up.

Where is the producer?

"He has already gone back to work."

Koizumi replied.

At this moment, Philip and Akiko entered the ward and walked to Moriguchi Momanoko's bedside.

“Moriguchi Momonako,” Philip greeted her. “Could I have a moment of your time?”

"Who are you?" Moriguchi Momanoko curiously sized up the handsome stranger in front of her.

"My name is Philip, and I'm another detective at the Narumi Detective Agency," Philip introduced himself, then added:

"I will now take over your case."

"Where is that arrogant detective?" Moriguchi Momanoko asked, her tone tinged with dissatisfaction.

He got hurt protecting you.

Philip replied.

"The most important thing right now is to ensure your safety." Then, he quickly got to the point.

"In order to pinpoint the culprit, I have a few questions for you. Why did that giant dragonfly want to kill Kazamatsuri Megumi, the idol of the Monster Golden Kingdom? Also, how did he happen to appear on that stage at such a convenient time?"

“As for the criminal, I know who he is,” Moriguchi Momanoko said calmly.

Images from her memory flashed through her mind.

"Alright, take this!"

The dragonfly dopant shouted loudly.

“Judging from his tone, he was definitely a player,” Moriguchi Momoe recalled. “I think he was called a murderer.”

"Murderer?"

Philip rested his chin on his hand, lost in thought.

"They actually chose this name."

At that moment, a handsome young man dressed in red entered the ward. Moriguchi Momanoko said with some surprise, "Are you Terui Ryu, the Kamen Rider Accel healer?"

Terui Ryu nodded. "At the same time, I am also a detective in the Fuuto Extraordinary Investigation Division, and I will help with your case as well."

......

Terui Ryu, Philip, Akiko, and others walked down the corridor.

“Philip, I know the general outline of the case,” Terui Ryu said as he walked.

“I can understand why they didn’t call the police.”

"But now that something has happened, we have no choice but to take over."

“I understand,” Philip agreed.

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“Actually, we would prefer the police to step in and protect her,” Philip added.

"The culprit probably doesn't know that Moriguchi Momanoko is Kazamatsuri Megumi."

"Try to make it as discreet as possible."

Teruji Ryu suddenly stopped and asked:

"How is Zuo's injury?"

"Conventional treatments cannot cure the damage caused by Gaia's memory abilities."

Philip replied, "We can only let him rest at the office and wait for his body to heal on its own. But don't worry, his injuries are not serious. On the contrary, the prisoner is now seriously injured."

Philip then brought up the case again.

"Terui Ryu, based on the testimony provided by Moriguchi Momanoko, we have identified the suspect and hope you can arrest him."

Philip suggested.

“Okay,” Terujiro readily agreed.

“Little Akiko,” Philip turned to Akiko and instructed, “you and the police will look after Akiko.”

Meanwhile, in a rented room.

"Bunch of bastards!"

A scruffy, unkempt young man with a pale face sat in front of the computer screen, playing a game while loudly cursing:

"Damn it!"

"Ninja Art, Red Steed, Knives Out!"

As his game character was knocked out, the game notification sounded loudly.

The disheveled young man was panting heavily, his face filled with resentment, and blood was still flowing from his abdomen.

This guy... actually kept playing games even while injured.

"Love turned to hate," a voice suddenly came from behind the disheveled young man, "Am I right?"

The disheveled young man was startled and turned around to see a long-haired young man in a white suit standing behind him, looking down at him.

"Get...get lost," the disheveled young man asked in surprise, "Where did you come in from?"

“My name is Wan Deng Xue Shi,” the long-haired youth introduced himself leisurely.

He picked up a memory chip.

A look of appreciation appeared on his face:

"I've seen what you look like when you're fighting."

"Wan Deng?" The disheveled young man seemed to still be processing Wan Deng Xue Shi's words.

“You didn’t just remain at the dopant stage,” the long-haired youth continued. “You continued to evolve.”

“I think it’s fantastic.” Wan Deng Xue Shi’s admiration grew stronger.