In Marvel's Kamen Rider Chronicles

Yuqi was dressed in a Western cowboy outfit, with a green and innocent face underneath the cowhide hat.

Beside him, Yaz, who was dressed in a black leather jacket and leather trousers, followed closely behind him.

At this time, the two of them were following a road and came to this unknown seaside town on the east coast.

In a car repair shop on the side of the road, a tall white man with a strong build and a big belly looked at Yuqi and Yaz, a man and a woman, standing at the door of his car repair shop.

In this country, which is famous for its fat men, it is not uncommon for middle-aged men with a strong physique but a pot belly to appear.

"Hey! Little brat! This is not the place you should be! Go home and find your mother!"

The middle-aged man frowned and scolded Yuki and the two, because he found that the two men looked at him in a very... playful way?

This look made him feel insulted.

Especially since these are two oriental faces.

The other workers in the garage burst into laughter.

They had an innate arrogance towards the two yellow men in front of them.

Although they may not realize it themselves, this discrimination against other races has penetrated deep into their bones.

Even if they only do car repair work, strictly speaking, they are at the bottom of society.

But that doesn't stop them from discriminating against people of color.

Yugi grinned at Yaz beside him: "I'm starting to like this place.

Because it's so small and dirty enough. "

Hearing this, Yaz also smiled happily.

The conversation between the two was not in English, and the attitude of ignoring the strong man made the strong man a little angry. He walked over, stretched out his hand to Yuqi, and grabbed his collar: "I need to emphasize it again. ?! Give it to me! Now! Get out of here!"

It was obvious that Yugi's indifferent attitude made him feel slighted.

After that, he loosened Yugi's collar. Yugi was not angry, but just smoothed the folds of his collar. Then he smiled at the strong man and said, "We will meet again, believe me, and it won't be too long." .”

With that said, Yuqi took Yaz away from here.

The strong man frowned and looked at the backs of Yuki and Yaz.

"Hahaha, two little brats, they pissed themselves off and ran away when the boss was scared!" A car repair shop worker came over and offered a cigarette to the strong man in a flattering manner.

The strong man curled his lips, pulled off a towel from his shoulder, casually wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to the other people in the garage: "Okay, okay, work, work! I'm just passing by. They are just two little brats, stop looking and get to work quickly!"

This is a small town in Connecticut not far from the coastline, and only a few hours' drive from New York.

However, unlike the international metropolis New York, this town does not have so many high-rise buildings.

After all, apart from being adjacent to the east coast and having a pretty beach, this town has nothing else to mention. Naturally, it is impossible to attract investment from behemoths such as the Stark Group and the Osborne Group.

In fact, most of the few companies in this small town do low-energy jobs, selling insurance and the like, which don't require building a factory or office.

The goose is sold and eaten. Of course, a developed country like the United States cannot be in a state where there are buildings everywhere and scientific and technological achievements can be seen everywhere.

In this small town near the coastline, there are only low-rise villas in the area.

Don’t think that these houses are valuable because they look gorgeously decorated and come with their own yards and gardens.

Of course, these houses are indeed valuable.

But none of that money is yours.

Even if you buy the house, real estate, land and various taxes here, all kinds of taxes will come up immediately.

In fact, housing prices in the United States are not expensive. After all, capitalists can still decide whether it is a one-time transaction or a recycling of leeks.

This town has no name because there are not many residents. There are less than a hundred households in the whole town. It has all kinds of facilities, including hydropower stations, street lights, police stations, parks, and public toilets.

After all, this place is not far from the coast. On the beach on the coast, almost every day people go there to see the sea, or to see the girls who watch the sea.

This day is just an ordinary day in this small town.

People in every small town live a copy-and-paste life as usual, with occasional small accidents, but they soon disappear into the trivialities of daily life.

On this day, a bookstore suddenly appeared on a certain open space in the town...

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"Hey, hey, little one, oh, let daddy hold you~" The middle-aged man immediately came to his daughter's side and rubbed his stubble against her daughter's disgusted expression. Face.

"Whoa, mom! Mom! Help!"

The middle-aged woman with a helpless look poked her head out of the kitchen, holding a spatula: "Frank, if you don't take off your clothes that smell like sewers, don't eat tonight."

The middle-aged man Frank touched his nose awkwardly, then rubbed his daughter's face, and then went to take a shower obediently.

This is a very spacious villa, the wooden furniture is carefully placed, and the radio on the cabinet is as clean as the furniture.

During dinner in the evening, Frank was peeling shrimp shells for his daughter while chatting with his wife.

"There have been fewer and fewer tourists in the town recently, and the work of our tour guide association has become increasingly difficult." The middle-aged woman took a piece of bread to Frank, "How about your car repair shop?"

Frank was eating the bread, with some helplessness in his eyes, but he still smiled and said: "Fortunately, at least he is busy every day."

The middle-aged woman just said silently: "But you have been coming back earlier and earlier every day lately."

Frank remained silent and continued to eat the bread in his hand.

"Dad, help me get that~"

Frank picked up the broccoli that his daughter pointed at and put it into her mouth: "Children who are not picky eaters are great. They are indeed my Nini."

The daughter looked at the broccoli in the bowl, then looked at the bowl of fried chicken wings she pointed at, and fell into deep thought...

After dinner, Frank took a children's bedtime book and told his daughter a story.

After his daughter fell asleep, Frank stood up, turned off the lamp on the bedside table, and walked out of the room quietly.

"Is Nini sleeping?" the middle-aged woman asked.

"Well, I'm going to sleep." Frank held the woman in his arms. His face no longer had the calmness he had maintained during the day, but was just tired.

"People in the town have been running away recently." The woman leaned her head in Frank's arms and murmured in a low voice, "I know you don't want to leave here, but Frank, Nini is going to kindergarten, and we need a big child." Money, you know, there’s no opportunity in this town to make enough money to put Nini in kindergarten.”

"...I know..." Frank could only remain silent.