Kamen Rider is playing the villain in Pretty Cure

"Greetings, Pretty Cure seniors."

Eh! Is this introduction from our family? The familiar quirk made Haruka and the others feel very confused. They even forgot to let go of the hem of her skirt, leaving her fingers pale.

"I am the Pretty Cure who came from the future to fight for everyone's tomorrow—Cure Tomorrow!"

This thought... could it be that it came from my future with Ash?! Seeing the graceful expression of Asuna, with his arms folded across his chest, Kei and the others, who couldn't have not imagined this before, couldn't help but hold their breath.

Not only them, but also Kagami, Nanase Yui, and especially Regina who also has blonde hair couldn't help but look forward to it!

But only Yashu was watching quietly from a distance, and soon shook his head again.

"It's a pity it's not my child."

“It’s great to meet you all, and I’m glad to have your help in this past time!”

The Angel of Tomorrow who greeted everyone also showed such a touching smile for the first time. It can be seen that she really likes everyone.

"My name is Baomei."

Who is it? Who is it? We'll find out soon!

Everyone held their breath and waited for the answer to be narrated by her.

"Homi Frederica."

"—"

The extremely tense atmosphere seemed to have been pulled off its foundation in an instant. The women, who were almost scared to death, fell to the ground one after another. Some of them almost couldn't breathe and stared with their eyes wide open, beating their chests desperately.

Oh, it’s my father’s surname!

There's really nothing wrong with this! Damn it, I can't refute it at all!

"So Baomei, who is your future mother?"

"Ehhhhh?"

Yaxiu, you just asked it directly like that?!

"I see your feelings of wanting to know are all written on your faces."

It didn't take anyone to know what they were all surprised about. After confirming that she was not involved, Yaxiu shrugged innocently.

“So I just asked directly.”

"The future?"

She put away her smile again and took a deep breath as if she had made some kind of mental preparation.

"The person who gave birth to me along with my father in the future is..."

"Wait--!!!"

At this critical moment, a shout from Ash stopped the atmosphere that was about to fall somewhere.

After glaring at the embarrassed Ash and ordering him to leave, Ash walked over with an expression that was difficult to describe, whether happy or bad, and forcibly stood between them and Baomei.

"Ash, even I have to tell you off for once."

Looking at the little head peeking out from behind Ash, even the usually tolerant Yuko frowned.

"Even though this is something that will happen in the future, Ash, isn't it embarrassing for you to be so secretive?"

It feels like he is so frightened by his sudden identity as a daughter that he has no idea how to shoulder the responsibility of being a father.

At least it’s in front of my daughter?

"No, just listen to me!"

In fact, Ash has seen quite a few descendants from the future. Although it seems that she has not prepared any limited props for herself...but Ash still wants to make it clear.

"If you really think I'm your father."

At this point, even Ash showed an extremely serious expression.

"Then don't say anything about our future here!"

68

Chapter 68: Yinhe once said: The future may be better or worse.

"Have you ever seen Doraemon?"

"???"

Guangmei and the others really couldn't understand how this nice family matter was related to Doraemon. Could it be that Baomei came here in a time machine?

"No, I took the Doctor's train to the past."

"That's not what I meant."

Seeing that they all looked confused, Ash didn't mind helping them recall.

"Think carefully, what was the first episode of Doraemon about?"

"Well?"

Although they have seen this classic work and even like it very much, it is really difficult for them to tell the detailed plot now.

"Doraemon jumped out of the drawer and became Nobita Nobi's best friend?"

"To be precise, he is Nobita's descendant from the 22nd century. In order to change his miserable life of debt, Nobi Shishu went back in time and gave Doraemon to his ancestor in the hope of changing his fate."

"Wait!"

Xiao Ji, who raised her hand to ask a question, asked her question first.

"I haven't seen Doraemon, so I'm not sure. If we change the past like this, won't people in the future disappear?"

At least that's what she saw in the movie.

"This is what the original work said, and this is the problem I'm going to talk about next!"

After finding a clean place, Ash sat down in front of many pairs of bright eyes that were eagerly waiting for his explanation.

“History has a self-healing balance; even if the process changes, the result remains unchanged.”

The same is true in the original Doraemon work. In the story, Nobita's future marriage partner changes from a fat girl to Shizuka, but Nobita will still be born as his grandson.

"So, I'm her father, so that's a confirmed matter."

After making some space for him, Baomei naturally sat in his arms.

"But the existence of this mother...is not easy to confirm."

"?"

"Let me think about how to describe it."

The fingertips finally pointed at Haruno Haruka, who was standing aside with a puzzled look on her face.

"The Angel of Tomorrow has golden hair, and the Angel of Flower also has golden hair... To put it in a metaphorical way, Haruka, you are the mother of this child in the future!"

“Ehhhh!?”

Feeling the astonished looks from Qiluo, Nan and the others, Haruka's neck instantly turned red and she shook her head like a rattle.

"That's unreasonable, unreasonable, unreasonable! How am I going to explain this to my family? Introducing Ash to my parents is hard enough, and what about bringing a child back with me?"

I can’t say what expressions my mom and the little bird sister would have, but poor dad would have fainted on the spot! I don’t want to have such an awkward relationship with my family!

"Eh~"

Baomei in his arms also pretended to have blurry eyes at this time, and showed a pitiful expression to cooperate with Ash's performance.

"Mom, don't you want to protect Mei anymore?"

"No no no!"

Feeling like her heartstrings were hit, Haruka was filled with guilt and was so flustered that she kept waving her hands.

"I, Mom, I didn't mean that. Baomei, I'm sorry!"

Wait, how did I accept it so quickly?

“And after learning about this here.”

The finger that was originally pointed at Haruka, and then he passed over Regina who was about to jump with excitement, and pointed it in front of Yuko Omori, whose smile was even sweeter.

"Knowing this as well, Yuuko, also a golden-haired "Sweet Angel," decided to work hard, and after some effort, she surpassed Haruka's progress."

"A Baomei like this will still be born in the future, but her mother will be Yuko Omori."

"Come~"

Yuko, with a smile on her face, opened her arms generously.

"Let mommy hug me. Mmm, Baomei smells so good~"

"Does Mom smell like honey too?"

Seeing this intimate scene of "close relationship between mother and son", Haruka was instantly petrified and fell to the ground screaming.

"Woooaaaaaaa! My child was taken away!"

"Ash said it was just an analogy..."

Looking at her companions crying, Qiluo felt helpless and felt that Yao's acting talent might be even better than hers.

"So that's the problem. Yesterday's careless words can become the trigger for everything tomorrow."

After raising his finger and whistling softly to signal silence, Ash patted Baomei on the back of her head to indicate that it was almost time to get up. However, she seemed unmoved, occasionally rubbing her numb hair against his chest.

My adopted daughter seems a bit clingy to me? Could it be that I've been so overly indulgent in her upbringing? Obviously, I'm not that kind of person...

"There was a man named Guang who was very good at fighting in the back mountains. He once said that the future might be good or bad."

After thinking for a long time without coming up with anything, Ash simply let her act coquettishly.

"Of course, the biggest problem now is that the entire multiverse is merging into one, and the existence of future timelines and parallel worlds has all been incorporated into it, which has become quite awkward."

For example, regarding the Ultraman universes, Ash had heard all sorts of stories that sounded quite disturbing. For example, someone surnamed 7 complained to him that this was the second time this week he had defeated a darkened version of himself who had touched the Spark Tower's core and been expelled.

"So let's just be calm and consider Baomei's appearance as a blessing from the future."

With no other options, Ash had to continue standing with Baomei in his arms.

"Let us focus on the present and continue to protect the world from the clutches of the Hundred Worlds as we have done today."

"As long as we protect the present, there will be a time in the future when the answer will be revealed."

"Well, if that's the case..."

Although they were all regretful, today's battle with the "Guangmei Killer" and the rollercoaster of emotions they'd experienced in front of their "daughter" had almost exhausted them. Now that there was a reasonable explanation, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief and slow down their nerves.

"But this princess won't give up!"

"Whatever you say, as a princess myself, I certainly won't give up!"

"Then we're rivals for the title of princess!"

"What do you mean by 'you won't give up'?"

Seeing the few people leaving and starting to quarrel again, Ash, who didn't dislike the noise, turned his attention back to the girl in front of him.

"So, Baomei, you came here to help us, but ended up falling into Baijie's trap and becoming a controlled killer of Guangmei."

"Yes, it is like that."

She didn't look very scared, she just nodded quietly.

Different from her current calmness or Ash's former coldness, Baomei seems to be a rather quiet child. Could it be that she inherited it from her mother?

"So tell me, in the future, are we the winners?"

"Yesterday's careless words may become the fuse of everything tomorrow."

The girl smiled and put her finger in front of her lips, just like Ash did before.

"This is what my father taught me, so I won't tell you."

"Hey, you girl!"

Although he didn't expect to get an answer, Ash still smiled happily after being rejected like this.

This method of giving someone a taste of their own medicine has been perfectly inherited by you!