Kamen Rider is playing the villain in Pretty Cure

"What does this mean?"

"No, isn't the problem that he was caught only now?"

"Is this the problem?!"

“Hehe…Hehehe.”

Pretty Cure is now in great chaos!

Chapter 154: Comics and Escaped Prisoners (Part 1)

Immersed in countless comic drafts, with a red headband on her forehead with the words "Try hard!" written on it, Kise Yayoi is now making a final "confrontation" with the white paper in front of her.

Yayoi, who loves drawing the most, has been good at drawing on various notebooks since she was a child, and has mastered her painting skills. Recently, encouraged by her friends, she has decided to take advantage of the coming holiday and the newcomer award of comic magazines to start her first attempt at serialization in the form of comics in her life.

"Although everyone's encouragement has made me determined to enter this month's comic magazine's newcomer award, but..."

The girl kept muttering to herself as she tapped the tip of her pen on the eraser, but she could not put a single stroke on the drawing in front of her. Just like those writers who sat in front of the computer for hours and could not write a single word even if they drank water or held their urine, the girl was in a complete dilemma.

“You can’t draw something that you can’t draw!”

In her own little world, the girl let herself go, holding her head and rolling on the bed covered with comic books behind her, making a "wailing" sound.

She closed her eyes to relieve her stuck brain, and then the scene of Ash being taken away by the police came to her mind with great shame. The girl quickly held her head and tried to forget that image, but how could she forget it?!

"Really, what's going on with him..."

But instead of worrying about Ash's safety, Yayoi felt it would be better to worry about the police... I almost got off topic, but what was bothering Yayoi the most right now was the problem with the comics in her hand.

After receiving everyone's praise, Yayoi began to prepare for the comic submission, but after she actually got started, she was immediately hit by the reality that the workload from composition, storyboarding, to the actual manuscript of the comic was not as simple as drawing a few beautiful pictures in her spare time to attract everyone's praise.

The countdown was recorded on the calendar next to me. There were less than three days left until the deadline for the Newcomer Award Contest, but I couldn't draw the next story when the completion rate was only about 70%.

She really wanted to see it through to the end, and this time she asked Nao to train with her on soccer because she wanted to get as much material as possible, but right now she didn't have any inspiration for the remaining 30% of the story.

The heroine in the story had clearly defeated the enemy handsomely, but Yayoi was unable to draw the scene she was supposed to face afterwards.

"Is it already unfinished..."

Without help from others, will I, a crybaby, have to give up halfway through the painting?

The girl unconsciously clenched her fists against her chest, then slowly loosened them.

"Isn't it that I am too proud of myself?"

"I think you need to be more confident, so you can be worthy of yourself."

"Is that so? Onii-sama...eh?"

Wait, who did you just call?

“Brother!?”

Not even caring about the comics that made her feel emo, Yayoi looked up in disbelief and saw the man in black sitting on the windowsill and greeting her. Who else could it be but Ash?

"But, wasn't my brother arrested by the police officer?"

"Do you think ordinary people could stop me if I wanted to leave?"

“That’s correct, though.”

But if that happens, wouldn't Ash become a wanted criminal who escaped from prison? Is that really okay?

"Didn't we agree that I'll be your guest today?"

She flicked her wrist and the Gatling phone fell from her sleeve into her hand. Yayoi was quite touched by the today specially marked on the electronic calendar.

"Of course I'll keep my promise, that's all." The man, who had jumped down from the windowsill, particularly enjoyed the fluffy feel of her hands, patted her head twice. "After all, you've always called me Onii-sama, I wouldn't break my promise just for something like that."

The emotion in Yayoi's eyes sparkled, but the more touched she was, the more subtle her feelings became... Although it's cool that you said that, it feels so weird when I think about the fact that you escaped from the police!

"No, Yayoi, sister." Ash, as if he had noticed the girl's hesitation, emphasized and repeated. "This time I really didn't do anything. I'm innocent!"

My dear brother! The more you explain, the more confused I feel. What's going on?

"I'm actually a little curious, why did Yayoi start calling me 'Brother-sama'?"

In order to avoid being confused by Yayoi's increasingly strange look, Ash casually brought up another topic to divert attention.

He wouldn't mind this kind of thing, but after all, Kamen Rider has a tradition of having sister complex, which makes Ash slightly suspicious whether Yayoi is taking advantage of him.

"I haven't taken good care of you or anything. Is there any reason?"

As he spoke, Ash's eyes swept over Yayoi's boudoir. Compared to Miyuki's room that was filled with pink and teddy bears, which was childish or should I say, naive, the bookshelves full of reference books in Yayoi's room made it look more mature. His eyes swept across the posters of special effects heroes and super robots on the wall, and then fell back on the unfinished comic manuscript behind her.

"Because Ash saved me, I grew and transformed, and I had the chance to see my father again." The girl showed a look of deep gratitude. "So Ash is also Yayoi's hero, and that's why Yayoi wants to be closer to Ash... If you don't like the name 'Onii-sama', can I call Ash 'Onii-chan'?"

"This title is really too classic for the screen, isn't it?" The man's eyes kept scanning the contents of the comic. It seemed to be a story about a woman who transformed into a hero to fight against evil enemies. There was nothing much to say about the story itself, but the heroine seemed to be a tall and mature replica of Cure Peace. Is this the so-called ideal self?

Moreover, like the eunuch author, there is no ending.

"Then!" As if she had made a great decision, Yayoi clenched her fists in front of her and was a little shy and stuttered when she said the new name. "Ni, Ni Ni!"

"...I think the brother from the beginning is the best."

I don't know why, but he felt a little nervous when he saw the yellow-haired Yayoi calling him like that.

Just as Ash was recalling the undeleted clip of the sister-con knight and trying to interact with the depressed Yayoi to rekindle her interest, there was a sudden sound like a flash of lightning behind him, which made the man's muscles tense up in an instant.

This is, murderous intent?!

Chapter 155: Ash is Yayoi, Yayoi is Ash? !

Even though there was only a split second of opportunity, Ash's body still reacted. It was not pure darkness like the enemy in the world of Pretty Cure. That was specifically targeted at him alone, and it was filled with malicious murderous intent.

In the three consecutive worlds, there has never been such a high purity... For a moment, Ash thought he was still in the world of Kamen Rider.

"Brother, brother-sama?"

Yayoi, who inexplicably sensed the tension, was stunned and hadn't figured out what was going on when she saw the man's whole body turn into a shadow and her vision was instantly turned upside down.

Amidst the flying comic manuscripts, Ash used his arms to protect Yayoi as she lay prone on the ground.

"Lie down!"

A dark light, the hallmark of the Tragedy Kingdom, shot past Ash's scalp, almost brushing against it. After knocking down the calendar hanging on the wall, the spreading light waves completely covered the entire Kise family's house, and of course the only two living creatures in it were within the range.

Just as she was about to take out the key to open the door, Chiharu Kise couldn't help rubbing her eyes. She saw her own house flashing upside down in front of her for a moment. She didn't expect that she would even have an illusion. It seemed that today's work really exhausted her.

Huh? Why did the keyhole on my door change from vertical to horizontal?

"An attack from behind reminds me of something bad." A calm, furious voice emanated from the girl lying on her back. "Are you okay, Yayoi?"

"Ahem, I'm fine!" The impact of the fall caused the man to cough twice before he sat up from her. His clear, soft voice was filled with panic. "Was that an attack from the Kingdom of Tragedy? How could that be? Didn't we already defeat Piero?"

Ash's voice was filled with incredible emotion as he thought of that battle.

"Or maybe they weren't completely defeated, or maybe this is a new enemy that appeared in the movie or the sequel." Yayoi held her head as she sat up, suspecting she hadn't dodged the attack completely, otherwise why would she be so dizzy? "New enemies, rehashed old stuff, and sold them as toys—that's not uncommon."

"Why is this happening? We finally defeated this enemy! If we fight them again... huh?"

Ash, who was complaining, suddenly realized that his perspective had become so much higher, and his throat and voice had become strange... Huh?!

Ash's eyes, which were originally a little sad, suddenly widened, her eyeballs became round, and even her mouth opened wide, just because right in front of her, she saw Kise Yayoi, who was making the same expression as herself at the moment.

"Um...."

The two of them had synchronized expressions, staring at each other blankly.

"Um--!"

"Another me!"

"This isn't the Yu-Gi-Oh set!" He quickly slapped open the trembling fingers in front of him, and "Yayoi" took action directly, placing the soft fingertips on the face of the terrified "Ash", and patted from the top of the head all the way to the bottom of the neck to make sure it was not an illusion. Then, the two of them stood up from the ground with a whoosh, and then jumped back with a tacit "Wow!"

Looking at the scene in front of them, which was like the person in the mirror, the two people who were silent and moved had the same idea in tacit understanding.

Our souls swapped?

"It's changed! No... yes!" His shaking hands slapped his face, and continued to move down from his chest all the way down. Feeling something, "Ash"'s face flushed red and he screamed as if he was molested: "Hate!"

"It has changed, a little, no..." When indecisive, the first thing "Yayoi" does is take a deep breath. She put her hands from the soft ends of her hair on both sides all the way down to her chest. The empty and insecure feeling under her skirt made her unable to help but keep grabbing it. Her originally beautiful eyebrows were wrinkled, and even her hair began to shake.

"Is this true? Are you going to play this with me now?"

"Ahhh~!" Ash's face turned even redder as she screamed in a very feminine way. She pulled away Yayoi's restless hands that were about to reach into her clothes. "What are you doing? And what do you mean by only a little?"

"I also drink the milk my mom makes every day. It's probably not as good as Lihua's, who's hiding so much... but it's definitely more than just a little bit!"

"No, something that doesn't exist just doesn't exist." "Yayoi"... No, it should be Ash who was controlling Kise Yayoi's body who raised his eyebrows, feeling that she might have revealed something important.

"How can you say that? Even for my brother, it's too much!"

"Ah~? You're Mr. Ash, right? Ah, I've been hearing about you from Yayoi!"

The sound of Yayoi's door being pushed open made the two people who were extremely noisy stop at the same time, and then looked over there at the same time.

"I heard from Yayoi that you were the one coming to visit today, so I thought I should get off work early to entertain you, but I didn't expect that I would still be late." The real head of the Kise family, Kise Chiharu, was standing outside the door at this time, smiling at the two people who seemed very close after their actions.

"But seeing you two having so much fun, I feel relieved as a mom."

"Mother--!"

The name just came out of her mouth instinctively, and Yayoi finally realized that now she was not "Yayoi", but Ash!

Ash, who was standing next to her, raised his head and was putting pressure on her with a look of "disapproval" that Yayoi herself would never show.

"Ahaha, what a warm-hearted child!" Unexpectedly, Chiharu, far from being annoyed by such a name, beamed with delight. "Before you came, Yayoi, you worriedly told me that guests might be a little rude and asked me to bear with you. Now it seems you were being too kind."

"You need to apologize, Yayoi!"

But that’s great. Although Yayoi’s expression looks a little strange, it’s great to be able to make such a kind friend, even if there’s a big age gap between them!

“Ah…ah.”

He responded very dryly, and Ash's "disapproving" look on his face suddenly became more intense.

Yayoi herself was already sweating profusely. Considering that her height had suddenly increased by several dozen centimeters, the movements she made now seemed very awkward.

"You guys chat first, I'll go get you some snacks and bring them up."

After Chiharu left the room, the indescribable awkward atmosphere finally relaxed. The two people who were staring at each other sat on opposite chairs and the bed in this indescribable atmosphere.

The yellow-haired girl who had been frowning snapped her fingers, and the virtual panel turned into a mirror projected in front of "her". The cute and adorable expression revealed in Yayoi's serious gestures was clearly visible.

“…”

He thought of the murderous intent he had felt earlier.

Killing intent?

So this is the murderous intention?

Chapter 156: Your Body Belongs to Me! (Part 1)

"My...my body!" A pair of hands, twice as large as their original size, waved around, with nowhere to put them. Yayoi looked at her body, which was constantly being "kneaded" in front of her, wanting to cry but not tears. "I, I am different from Miyuki. We haven't done anything yet! Don't touch me casually!"

"What are you talking about?" The "Yayoi" in front of him raised an eyebrow at the distressed "big man" opposite him, and an unstoppable heroic spirit emerged from his originally soft face. "Besides, why should I care about a body that has nothing on it?"

After all, I've already met at least two groups of Pretty Cure, so how could I not know what you're worried about? Sorry, my XP is a tall, mature, gentle woman with big breasts, and all the precures I've had so far have been far from that standard.

Ignoring the shameful, impotent and furious "What did you say!?" from the other end, Ash, with a girl's body and a man's heart, scratched her ears, her fingers constantly sliding across the panel that only she could see.

I don’t know if it’s because of Yayoi’s change of body, but even the reaction of collecting dark echoes has stopped.

"So, it really is that?"

[Yes, that’s what you think.]

Soul-swapping attacks and the like... I recalled carefully, and this part was counted as memory of combat experience, so it was not recovered. It is often seen with the monsters with all kinds of strange abilities on the Super Sentai set.

Normally at times like this, he would be the one standing by, watching the team members with terrified faces after their bodies were swapped, and laughing loudly at others, but he himself had never actually been hit.