Masked Rider, but kindhearted

"Hercules Chronicle / Hitsuki"!

With this cut, a gap was created in the ocean hundreds of meters around the island. The sea water was drawn in to fill the gap, and the sea surface could not calm down for a long time.

The marine impurities exploded on the spot, leaving no residue behind.

After an unknown amount of time, the ocean returned to silence, and Tendo Souji landed on the shore and released his transformation. He felt so weak that he almost fell down.

The Heracles Wars is indeed very powerful, but correspondingly, it is also much more difficult to use. He almost ran out of energy after using just one ultimate move.

"Although we've been fighting for a long time... As expected, if we want to use this book, we have to fight quickly..."

Tendo Souji silently reviewed the battle situation of the night and walked towards the base - no, to be more precise, towards the ruins in the center of the island.

When he arrived, these people had either fallen or collapsed. In short, no one was conscious.

He noticed that only Uncle Minghai had serious wounds on his body, so he quickly squeezed out his strength, trotted over a few steps, squatted down, and stretched out his fingers to feel the other's breath.

"Still alive..." Tendo Souji breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground to recover his strength. He took out his cell phone from Uncle Minghai's pocket and pressed it lightly. The red and black cell phone immediately transformed into a mechanical stag beetle.

Pseudo Memorey

This is a special existence in Gaia's memory. It does not carry the memory of the Earth, but a virtual animal AI or a program for launching weapons.

Uncle Minghai's mobile phone uses pseudo-memory and is an auxiliary prop developed by the masked woman. It is usually in the form of a flip phone and can also serve as a vehicle remote control.

When the "Stag Phone" is placed in the Stag's memory and put into "Live Mode", it also has both attack and detection functions.

After Tendo Souji sent out the signal, a vehicle that looked similar to the Tough Guy motorcycle but with a chassis modified like a hovercraft automatically found them.

HardSplasher

This was also the first time he saw this Tough Guy equipped with a naval combat module. Before this, he had only used it in land combat and air combat modes when fighting Uncle Minghai.

"If it carries five people... it's obviously overloaded..." Tendo Souji looked at the tough motorboat in a dilemma - this vehicle was obviously designed for single-person operations. Even if one person was taken to the back seat and another was squeezed in the middle, it would be difficult for only three people.

He thought for a moment...

There's no other way. Uncle Ming Hai is injured, and Shotarou and the newcomer are smaller in stature, so we can only squeeze in the three of them. Miss Yuka has to suffer.

Enemy reinforcements may arrive at any time, so we should not stay here for long.

Tendou Souji estimated that he had enough strength, so he transformed into the first form of the genie lamp and summoned the magic carpet. Then he placed Uncle Narumi safely in the middle of the tough motorboat, and used Shotarou and the newcomers to hold him in front and back.

The two children didn't care whether the posture was comfortable or not. He made sure that Uncle Minghai was sitting firmly and not shaking violently, then picked up Miss Yuka and stepped onto the magic carpet.

Tendou Souji used the stag beetle phone as a signpost, flying in front to lead the tough motorboat on automatic driving. When it approached the shore, he finally felt at ease.

There was a huge vehicle docked on the shore - the "Revol Garry". It had no attack modules of its own, but its biggest function was to carry three modules for land, sea and air, acting as a base vehicle. When the Tough Guy was connected to it, it could adapt to combat in different environments.

But now... its biggest function is to serve as a bus to carry the tired heroes home!

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The Spinner carried them back to their base - a secret room in the Ming Hai Detective Agency that was sealed all year round.

What surprised Tendo Souji was that the masked woman was also inside, looking very uneasy.

"Sherad, is there any way to save the uncle?" He didn't bother to ask why the other party was here, and hurriedly asked this woman with excellent scientific research ability.

On the way back, Tendo Souji checked carefully and found that Uncle Minghai's injuries were very serious. It was entirely due to the power of the thorn memory that most of his "pain" was transferred to Miss Yuka, which was why he was barely hanging on to life. This was definitely not a situation that could be solved by ordinary modern medicine.

Miss Yuka's condition is also very bad - after testing, it was found that by transferring "pain" to heal injuries, this "pain" would be multiplied and imposed on her mind, causing phantom pain.

And judging from her appearance, she had experienced a tough battle before she fell into a coma. It would be difficult for her to wake up for a while, let alone continue to heal Uncle Minghai.

"Thank you for your hard work," Sherad had been very indifferent since he appeared, but only at this moment did his tone fluctuate.

She took out a new Lost Drive and put it on Ming Hai Shouji, and then she found the skull memory from him and transformed for him.

"Skull"!

As he transformed into the "dead" state, Shokichi Narumi suddenly woke up and saw Shotarou and the other man sleeping soundly on the floor. He glanced around and found that there were no casualties, so he felt relieved.

"Zhuangji, you absolutely cannot cancel your transformation now," Sherad warned solemnly. "If you exit the skull's 'dead' state, your human body will still be dying, and there's no way to save it."

After saying that, she glanced at the unconscious beauty in Tendo Souji's arms and added, "Wait until Miss Yuka wakes up and asks her to extract some more 'pain'. Maybe that will work... I'll also find a way."

"Really..." Ming Hai Shouji subconsciously wanted to adjust his hat, but suddenly realized that the hat was on his disciple. He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. This ending is already the best - no one died, and the people who came were also rescued."

Sherad looked deeply at the person who came, then turned and left in silence.

"Aren't you going to wait for him to wake up?" Tendou Zongsi was a little confused. Aren't the people who came here her mother and son? And it was Sherad who asked them to rescue the people.

"No," Sherad said dejectedly, walking away. "Zhuangji, give this child a new name to celebrate his new life. It's better not to bear the name Lai Ren..."

After Sherad left, the base fell into a brief silence, with only Shotaro mumbling from time to time, "Uncle, don't go..."

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Chapter 61: Longing for His Burning Heat... (Fifth Update)

Ming Hai Shouji, the tough guy who could face his own death calmly, looked at his beloved disciple, and a rare flash of tenderness appeared in his eyes.

In the past, he only transformed into a skull when fighting, but now he has to use it to survive for a long time, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

He lowered his head and looked at the purple-black memory stick on his waist for a while, feeling a little emotional and sad.

"I'm so sorry. I once hated your power, but I never thought I'd be able to survive in this ugly state thanks to you... Thank you so much, Skull."

"Just think of it as a vacation, uncle." Tendou Souji slowly left with Ozawa Yuka in his arms. When he reached the door, he flipped the "Open" sign to "Closed"

"It's almost dawn... I should take Miss Yuka back home to rest..." he thought to himself.

There were still few pedestrians on the street, and a hint of dawn had already appeared in the sky.

An extremely handsome man with a tired face, holding a sleeping beauty in his arms.

This strange combination gradually went away.

At noon the next day, at Tiandao House.

At the turn of spring and summer, warm sunlight shines into the bedroom through the curtains, and Yuka Ozawa slowly wakes up in the soft bedding.

"It hurts, it hurts..." She tried to get up, but the slightest movement caused her to be trapped in the comfortable bed by the aches all over her body. Only then did she remember what a thrilling night she had last night.

She only remembered that before she passed out, she barely managed to divert Uncle Ming Hai's fatal injury. She didn't remember anything that happened afterwards...but it seemed that there should be no big problem.

As for why...Yuka Ozawa has already smelled the familiar aroma of food!

"Ah - I really want to rush into the kitchen and steal some food!" Her eyes gradually lost their luster.

The thorn memory filled her body with "pain", making her feel as if she had been beaten with her head covered. The soreness and fatigue in her body were one thing, but there was also the burning phantom pain of being roasted on a fire... It should be because Uncle Minghai was hit by the scorching light bullet.

The exhaustion from physical exhaustion and the mental pain overlapped, the feeling was very subtle. She couldn't move and was starving at the same time. She had never thought that using her memory was so strenuous. It was much more tiring than high-intensity dancing.

"I feel like my eyes are about to close again... Oooooh, but it hurts so much. I miss Mr. Tiandao so much..."

Yuka Ozawa was half asleep and half awake. She didn't know how long it had been before she was awakened by the sound of the door being pushed open.

She opened her eyes and looked towards the door. The one who opened the door was Tendo Souji, who was wearing an apron. He was holding a tray with two small bowls on it.

"Mr. Tiandao~" the girl said coquettishly, her voice even more charming with the hoarseness of just waking up, "My body hurts so much... I can't get up..."

Tendou Souji completely ignored her, walked in slowly with a tray, and gently placed the tray with dishes on the bedside table.

"Hmm... the tofu is not broken." He looked at the bowl of tofu and fish soup and felt very satisfied.

Miss Yuka is extremely clingy and is very good at taking advantage of others. Tendou Souji is well aware of this.

"Huff~" He scooped up a spoonful of soup and blew on it to cool it down. The soup contained diced tofu, boneless sea bream slices, and a cabbage leaf.

"Ms. Yuka, until you get better, you can only eat light food." After checking that there was no obvious heat, he put the spoon to Ozawa Yuka's lips, "Be careful of the heat."

Faced with this scorching hot object, Yuka Ozawa was a little hesitant. She was actually a little afraid of being burned - when she was a child, she drank ramen soup too quickly and burned her tongue to the point of numbness. After that, she was always worried that this would happen again when she ate hot food.

"Ah~" She hesitated for a while, afraid that Mr. Tiandao would keep holding the spoon for too long, so she took the hard and hot spoon in her mouth and filled her mouth with all the tofu and fish soup.

The tofu and fish soup slid down my esophagus. It didn't seem to have too many seasonings in it, with a very light salty taste. It was more of the delicious fish and the fragrance of the vegetables. The tofu also had a good texture, absorbing the flavors of the meat, vegetables and green onions. It went into my stomach along with the hot fish soup, which was super satisfying.

"Haoci (delicious)!" Ozawa Yuka didn't even spit out the spoon, and excitedly praised it repeatedly with the food still between her cherry lips, "Bukuishi Niandao Xiansen (As expected of Mr. Tiandao)!"

She looked at Mr. Tiandao who was so close to her—there was no trace of ambiguous lust in this man's eyes, only admiration for her cooking...

"But... doesn't this look like a sweet newlywed couple?" Yuka Ozawa's thoughts kept wandering, and she even thought about what kindergarten their children would go to. Her mouth unconsciously swallowed the hot soup that Mr. Tiandao sent deep into her throat - her exhausted body, which had been hungry for a long time, subconsciously longed for more delicious food.

"As long as it tastes good," Tendo Souji smiled slightly and repeated the action of scooping soup and feeding him. "Eat well and then sleep for a while. I'll go to the office later."

"Although I don't know why she's blushing while drinking soup... if Miss Yuka doesn't act like a spoiled child... she's still quite cute." He made an objective assessment in his mind, wondering if the prepared dishes would be enough for Uncle Minghai and the others.

I hadn't asked Sherad why he was at the office's base yesterday. Should I prepare her portion?... Just to be safe, I should prepare an extra portion in case we can't finish it...

Tendo Souji was still thinking about how to avoid wasting food, but his thoughts were interrupted by the actions of the girl on the bed - she forced herself to sit up, looking like she was about to cry in pain.

"What's wrong?" He was a little confused. Didn't he just tell her to have a good rest?

"Hiss... Um, Mr. Tiandao..." Ozawa Yuka was in so much pain that her words were intermittent. She used all her strength to ensure that her expression was not distorted. She had to manage her expression well in front of Mr. Tiandao! "Take me with you, I want to help Uncle Minghai."

"Uncle Narumi..." Tendou Souji wanted to explain Narumi Shokichi's current condition and persuade Miss Yuka to wait until he recovered before helping, but... seeing her serious look, he had no choice but to nod and agree, "Don't be too stubborn."

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After packing the food, he hung the bag on Yuka Ozawa and carried her out.

My home and office are very close, but Miss Yuhua is injured and she is carrying a lot of food with her, so it is inconvenient to ride a motorcycle.

It wouldn't be appropriate to carry Miss Yuka all the way there like we did back there - noon is different from the early morning, there are so many people coming and going... The Kamen Rider and the famous dancer who protect the Fuuto are too eye-catching.

Besides... he was more worried that the tofu he had carefully prepared would break after being shaken.

After hailing a taxi, we arrived at our destination in just a few minutes.

The driver recognized his identity and refused to take any money no matter what - Tendou Souji had no choice but to quietly leave a 1000 yen bill on the back seat when he got off the car.

The starting fare in the Fuutoshi area is 500 yen, which should be enough for a distance of just a few hundred meters.

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Chapter 62: The Name of Philip

A few hours ago, in the Narumi Detective Agency, Shotaro Sa suddenly woke up.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the boy sleeping soundly on the sofa.

During the fierce battle last night, after that guy transformed into Fang Ace form, the two-in-one W went out of control and ran wild.

Shotaro Sa remained conscious throughout the entire process, but because it was his first transformation and he was not the main body in this form, he was unable to control the unruly wild power.

Fortunately, the person who came still had a trace of rationality.

With the cooperation of his will, W protected the unconscious sister Yuka and the body of Uncle Minghai behind him until his strength was exhausted.

Thinking of this, Shotaro Zuo sat up and looked around, but he only saw the familiar hat covering his chest.

The image of Uncle Minghai in his blood-stained white suit last night reappeared in his mind, and tears instantly blurred his vision.

"Uncle has left me..."

He felt empty inside, knowing that he was not worthy of the hat...At this moment, a cup of steaming coffee was suddenly handed to him.

Shotaro Zuo subconsciously looked up and saw the Kamen Rider skull. He was a little surprised, but also afraid that it was an illusion. He stammered and didn't dare to take the coffee.

If this was a dream... then he hoped not to wake up.

"Is my coffee really that bad?" Ming Hai Shouji held up the coffee and looked at it. In his current state, he was no different from a dead person. It was difficult to guarantee the taste of the coffee based on his feeling - besides, he was self-aware of his own craftsmanship...the coffee he usually brewed could not be considered delicious.

"Hey...Master?!" Only when Zuo Xiangtaro heard this familiar voice did he dare to believe it was true - the uncle was still alive!

The bitter coffee that he used to have trouble with now became delicious. He took the cup and drank it all in one gulp, remaining in this position without moving.

"If you want to be a tough guy, at least you shouldn't do this at a time like this..." Shotaro Sae stared at the ceiling with wide eyes, trying hard to control his expression and not let tears fall.

The visitor also woke up and looked at this funny yet heartwarming scene, lost in thought.

He still couldn't quite understand it, but he felt that this atmosphere was... not bad?