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Chapter 564 Do you have the courage to work with demons?

"Kamen Rider OOO"

"Anku and Yingsi"

"It's really an enviable and regrettable friendship."

Kamen Riders exist in reality. Although there are only three Kamen Riders appearing at present, their appearance is enough to prove many things.

Many people want to be the next Kamen Rider and be recognized by the belt.

Where there is demand, there will be a market.

There are many beautifully crafted imitation transfiguration devices being sold online.

The materials used are very good and the degree of reduction is also extremely high.

Therefore, even if Annan posted a question on the Internet after taking pictures, they just regarded him as a guy showing off his belt and said envious words.

Annan also got the weird-sounding keyword "three eggs" from their words.

After trying to search, he saw the familiar website and Kamen Rider OOO in it.

The description of three eggs is quite appropriate.

After reading it, Annan felt only regret and pity for Anku's death.

Yingsi won the final battle, but sacrificed the most important person to him.

Eiji, at that time, there was only sadness and pain in his heart.

Annan stopped suddenly, parked the bicycle aside, then opened the bag and took out the black notebook inside.

Then take out a fiery red coin.

Core Coin · Eagle.

He didn't know if his coin had Anku's consciousness, maybe it did, maybe it didn't.

If possible, he would rather have it.

But it is not the one who has experienced everything with Yingsi, who belongs to Yingsi's best friend; but a partner who will go on a journey with him in the future, and belongs to him.

"Now, there is no need for detectives."

A boy with a peaceful face looked at the man in front of him and said.

"I know."

"I knew it early."

"It doesn't matter whether it's before the spiritual energy recovers or after the spiritual energy recovers."

"After all, we are charged."

The man shrugged, as if he didn't care, but the regret in his eyes was visible to the naked eye.

"It's just somewhat disappointing."

"After all, this is the legacy my father left us."

"Although I don't know why he wants to be a private detective, maybe Sherlock Holmes has seen too much, but when I see him wearing a coat and talking to his employer in a relaxed manner with the information he doesn't know where he collected, I always feel that he is very happy." charming."

"At that time, I may have planted such a seed in my heart."

"Obviously there were a lot of longings for the future later on, but the gradually declining profession of detective always appeared in my heart."

People always have a deeper memory of their first goal than the others.

He is no exception.

Detective is a seed that his father buried in his heart when he was young.

Even without wind, rain and sunshine, it gradually grew up even when he was confused, and then became his goal to achieve.

Today's era is less suitable for detectives than before the resurgence of the spirit.

At least he had occasional employers before, but now he has none.

This is an era when even theft is rare, and everyone exudes kindness and beauty.

Although it is undeniable that a considerable part of this is due to the influence of others, and he behaves like this in front of people; but a hypocrite pretends to be a gentleman all his life, and he is a gentleman.

"Xuan."

The boy behind him shouted suddenly.

"Ok?"

The man turned around and looked at the boy, looking at him with some doubts.

"Do you have the courage to join forces with the devil?"

"what?"

"Why do you want to imitate Philip, ask me like this."

Hearing the boy's words, the man froze for a moment, then said helplessly.

"Impossible, Kamen Rider W chose you, right?"

"Although we are detectives, we are indeed more suitable, but our personalities are completely different from theirs, okay?"

"Shotaro is too badass."

"Xuan, you are also a bad fart."

"To shut up!"

"Oh."

The atmosphere at the scene fell silent again. After a while, Haoxuan asked the boy next to him with some anticipation and disbelief:

"You asked me just now if I have the courage to join forces with the devil, what do you mean?"

"I learned it from Philip, see if you want to become a Kamen Rider."

The boy's tone was as calm as ever.

"That's it"

Right, how could Kamen Rider W's belt choose them.

Obviously their compatibility with Philip and Shotaro is so bad.

Although they are all detectives, there are quite a few detectives in Huaxia.

There's no reason to choose them.

But sure enough, I still couldn't help feeling a little bit disappointed.

"It's a pity. I thought Xuan you would agree excitedly, but I didn't expect you to give up."

"It's a pity, actually, I really want to try transforming into Kamen Rider W with you."

"But since you gave up, I'll go find someone else."

The boy's voice sounded again, and the meaning revealed in his sentence did make the man suddenly raise his head, staring at him and the two cuboids of different colors that appeared in front of him at some unknown time.

"Ace, Gale!"

"Memory!"

"You bastard, it's really real"

He couldn't stop his excitement at the moment, and even his body trembled slightly.

But, even so, I can't really be sure.

He walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand to the purple memory, and pressed it.

"JOKER!"

A familiar voice sounded in his ears like a real person, and correspondingly, a red belt appeared around his waist; he looked over, and it was Yuze who put the transformation device.

Just like he didn't know where he took out the memory, he didn't know where Yuze took out the transformation device.

"Although I have already said it, but in the current atmosphere, I think it is better to say it again."

Yuze said, picked up the green memory and walked to the side of the man.

"Do you have the courage to fight with the devil?"

"I can't ask for it!"

He said without hesitation.

"CYCLONE"

"JOKER"

Imperial City!

"It seems that they have also found their own host."

"Otherwise, you wouldn't be so excited."

An indifferent voice sounded in this space, a man with snow-white skin, even morbidly white, looked at the constantly beeping memory next to him.

His facial features are almost perfect, but when you meet those cold, emotionless eyes that seem to freeze at a glance, you will forget his appearance and only remember his eyes.

Shi Luo, his name, was also the last member of Kun Hu's team.

He doesn't like fighting, he doesn't like killing, and he doesn't have much interest in everything.

Some people say he is a monster, but he doesn't think so.

(End of this chapter)