Kamen Rider I am Ankh

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The next day, as soon as Fengji got up, someone rang the doorbell.

“Who is it?” Fengji was a little distressed and heard the doorbell early in the morning.

“Up? Govern. Yuka suddenly appeared and said with a smile.

“You’re up.” Kazeji while getting dressed.

“Today I made a new Chinese dish, so taste it.” Yuka nodded and smiled.

“Hmm.” Kazeji nodded.

Fengji felt that he was inexplicably looking forward to it, and Yuka went to learn how to cook Chinese food for Fengji, but Fengji was very moved.

It was also done before, but a new dish every day inexplicably made Fengzhi want to eat more and more, probably to be cultivated as a foodie.

However, to be honest, Kazeharu likes this kind of life, there is nothing to worry about, you can enjoy life, enjoy life, and Yuka is also very happy.

“A child named Hongdu said he was coming to visit you.” Yuka suddenly returned, poked out a head, and added.

“Hongdu?” Fengzhi raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

“Ah, he seems to have brought something, it seems to be a panel.” Yuka nodded.

Then, Yuka went on to prepare breakfast.

“Xiaodu came to me, moreover, he brought a panel?” Kazeji raised an eyebrow, a little strange.

“Ah, I seem to have forgotten to deal with those two things yesterday, really, but indeed, I was so excited that I hadn’t heard my best friend’s violin for a long time.” Kazeji looked at the ceiling and smiled.

“I guess Kivat.Bat’s little bat told him.” Fengzhi thought about it again, probably knowing who told Hongdu.

“Forget it, let’s go down first.” Fengji quickly got up, and then, getting dressed, brushing his teeth and washing his face, went downstairs.

“Uncle Feng, hello.” When Hongdu saw Fengzhi, he got up and said hello to Fengzhi.

“Uncle Feng…” The corner of Fengzhi’s mouth twitched.

“Since you are my father’s friend, I guess I can call you that.” Hongdu stammered a little.

“Ah, it’s okay.” Kazeji nodded.

“Listen to Yuka, you came to find me, what are you going to do?” Fengji sat down and began to prepare the tea.

“I…” Hongdu hesitated.

“That’s it.” Hongdu suddenly took out the panel that Fengzhi and Hongyin had also made.

“Oh, this one.” Kazeji raised his eyebrows, a little strange, “What’s wrong?” ”

“Please tell me, did you do this?” Hongdu got up and bowed to Fengji.

“I only made one, the other, you should be able to tell.” Kazeji shrugged.

“Well, one is Memory, and the other, Bloody.Rose’s.” Hongdu nodded.

“Please tell me what it takes to make this.” Hongdu looked at Fengzhi with a sincere face.

“Naw, Xiaodu, you know what?” The feng shui had boiled, got up, and went to get it.

“What?” Hongdu some, he doesn’t understand the meaning of wind governance.

“Remember what I told you before?” Kazeji raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

“You mean, I’m going to make my own violin and pull out my own music, right?” Hongdu blinked and recalled.

“Hmm.” Kazeji nodded.

“It is enough for you to remember this, your violin is known only by yourself, and your music can only be played by yourself.” Kazeji smiled.

Then, Fuji started making tea.

When Hongdu heard Fengzhi’s words, he couldn’t help but bow his head and ponder.

“Drink and see.” Fengji handed the tea to Hongdu.

“Thank you.” Hongdu woke up and took the teacup handed by Fengzhi.

Hongdu looked at the tea and couldn’t help but take a sip.

However, when the tea was consumed, Hongdu’s face changed.

“It’s so bitter.” After Hongdu swallowed, he complained.

“You drink and see.” Kazeji raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

When Hongdu heard this, he glanced at Fengzhi, then took a sip and said, “It’s a little sweet.” ”

“That’s my music.” Kazeji smiled, “If you come to brew, your tea will be another taste.” ”

“Do you understand?” Kazeji put down the teacup.

“This is … Did your violin call back Memory Reason? Hongdu nodded.

Kazeji nodded and got up from the sofa.

“Memory contains a lot of things, just like Bloody.Rose, it contains Otoya his blood.” Kazeji looked out the window.

“Daddy’s blood?” Hongdu was puzzled and couldn’t understand Fengzhi’s words.

“He decided the meaning when he named the violin Bloody.Rose.” Kazeji turned around and smiled.

“Otoya, who guards mankind with his life, dyes it blood red with roses that are like blood.” Fengji continued.

“Is Bloody.Rose meaningful?” Hongdu was a little confused.

“Now you inherit your father’s will, but you have to have your own future after all, then, one day, you will also build your own violin.” Kazeji walked up to him.

“My own violin, and my music?” Hongdu lowered his head and looked at the tea in the teacup.

Ding-dong –

At this time, the doorbell suddenly rang again.

“Who again?” Fengji was interrupted by his thoughts and raised an eyebrow.

Kazeji walked over, opened the door, and saw a woman.

“Who are you?” Kazeji looked at the woman strangely.

“You’re Mr. Kazeji, right?” The woman asked.

“You haven’t introduced yourself first, so you came to ask me, is it interesting?” Kazeji put his hands on his chest and looked at her outfit.

Wearing fashionable outfits, with beautiful-looking earrings, and carrying a bag, the whole person looks quite dark.

“Ah, I’m sorry,” the woman bowed slightly, “I’m Megumi Aso.” ”

“Megumi Aso?” When Feng Zhi heard this, he raised his eyebrows, a little strange, why she came to herself.

“Yes,” the woman who called herself Megumi Aso nodded, “Excuse me, are you Mr. Kazeji?” ”

“Ah, I’m Kazeji.” Kazeji nodded.

“Since you have something, come first.” Kazeji thought about it and asked her to come first.

To be honest, it’s strange that Megumi Aso would actually come to herself. _

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