In Marvel's Kamen Rider Chronicles

Lying on a reclining chair in the bookstore, Yugi casually picked up a nearby magazine with a beautiful girl in a swimsuit on the cover.

"Yugi sama, your coffee." Izzy, who was similar to Yaz but different, bowed and placed a cup of Blue Mountain in Yugi's hand.

Izzy is Xumagia, the personal secretary you applied to at Feidian Group before.

Although the president was very dissatisfied with the appearance of Yugi's setting, Yugi also said that Yaz's current master is me, so what's wrong with my secretary Humagia using Yaz as a template?

Anyway, it's definitely not based on the president's personal secretary who can only tell bad jokes as a template.

As for short hair, Yaz has long hair, is there anything wrong with me asking for short hair just to differentiate?

In the end, the president could only tell a few cold jokes and agreed to Yuki's request.

It's definitely not what Yuuki said, "If you can't do it, then I'll go find Zaiya's funny guy Shibaiqian and make one and then spread it everywhere in the circle in the name of Kamen Rider that 01 can't compare to Senki" or anything like that. The threatening words frightened him.

After all, Yu Qi helped him with some "small favors", so he couldn't refuse Yu Qi's "reasonable request".

Fortunately, Yugi didn't stay in that world for too long and left that world with his two secretaries, letting the president breathe a sigh of relief and not have to worry about suddenly seeing three Izzy scenes one day...

Ranger casually took the coffee and handed a data card to Izzy: "Test it, can you use this to transform now?"

Izzy took 02's cassette obediently, data flowing through his eyes, and then handed it to Yugi: "I'm very sorry, Yugi-sama, my processor told me that the answer is no."

Listening to Izzy's very formulaic answer, Yuki rubbed his eyebrows.

Yaz came over and put his head on Yugi's shoulder: "Hey, Yuki Sama, this Izzy seems to be hopeless. Why don't we dismantle her~"

Yugi rolled his eyes and flicked Yaz's forehead with his finger. Yaz covered his forehead in pain and stood up with a dissatisfied pout.

"Izzy was born not long ago. It is impossible to produce technological nodes so quickly. But how long do you need to create the manufacturing plan of Destruction Thunder?"

Yaz pouted and was dissatisfied: "How can it be so fast... Yuki Sama also knows that this world is against us..."

Yugi narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "Hey, that's why I need manpower~"

Yaz tilted his head in confusion.

"Since this world is rejecting us, resisting us, and not letting us leave, and wants to completely pin us to death here, then why don't we just make use of this world? And if we want to do this, Yaz, only you and Izzy, that's not enough."

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"Honey, please, no, don't leave me, I didn't hide it from you on purpose..."

"Please get out of the way." Faced with Frank's request to stay, Fanny just said calmly.

Frank's mouth opened, and finally he could only sigh helplessly and give up his position...

Seeing Fanny packing her clothes without saying a word and with a cold face, Frank, a strong man, could only watch silently...

"Mom, where are we going?" The little girl still doesn't know what happened between her parents, but this does not affect her awareness that something is wrong.

Her mother was packing her luggage, while her father was watching. The little girl might not know how to behave, but her intuition told her that she seemed to be about to experience something bad...

"Oh, Nini, it's nothing, it's just that mom wants to take you to another place." Fanny lovingly stroked the little girl's head.

The little girl nodded ignorantly, then looked at the silent man beside her: "What about dad?"

Frank felt a twinge in his heart.

Fanny stroked the little girl's head and smiled: "This time, it is a trip only between us girls~ We cannot allow other people to come with us."

The little girl's eyes lit up: "Is this a sister's trip? I heard from the kindergarten teacher that it's the kind of trip that only girls take~"

Fanny smiled: "Yes, that's it~"

The little girl cheered, returned to her room, and stuffed things into her little schoolbag seriously.

But here, Frank couldn't help but finally spoke: "In the future, I can still..."

"No." Fanny looked at Frank with a cold face.

"I, I just want to see her, I promise, I just want to see..."

"No!" Fanny pointed at Frank, "If one day you, a mutant, lose control and hurt Nini, who will bear the consequences?"

Frank opened his mouth. He actually wanted to tell Fanny that his mutant ability had never been out of control since the day he awakened. He was one of the rare mutants who could control his own abilities at the beginning of his awakening...

But he also understood that Fanny wouldn't believe it...

Fannie discriminates against mutants.

Like people in this country...

Like most people in this world...

While Frank was stunned, Fanny did not stop her movements. She packed her things, took her bank book, her jewelry box, cosmetic bag, and car keys. She took Nini with her without looking back. Just went out.

"Daddy! Bye, my mother and I went on a sisters' trip~" The smile on the little girl's face was sincere. She really thought she was just going on a trip with her mother.

Frank stood blankly at the door, looking at his daughter's innocent smiling face and the slowly disappearing car shadow, and finally burst into tears.

A strong man over two meters tall was leaning against the door frame and crying loudly in front of his house...

However, this is not the end of the disaster, on the contrary...

The disaster has just begun...

One day later, Frank came to the garage again and was told that he was fired.

Even if his craftsmanship is the best among all here.

Even though he has been working here for more than ten years.

Even if he has always been kind to others...

And today, he was fired, and no one spoke for him...

Of course Frank knows why...

Fanny was not a very tight-lipped person.

And that day, when Marx came to this town, he didn’t avoid anyone...

"I...I..." Frank opened and closed his mouth. He wanted to be angry and explode, but his reason told him that he couldn't do that.

If he did that and refused Marx's invitation, wouldn't it be a complete joke?

In the end, he could only say helplessly: "I think you will give me this month's salary."

The boss breathed a sigh of relief and immediately took out a few hundred dollars. He originally wanted to hand it to Frank, but the moment he stretched out his hand, he seemed to think of something and put the banknotes in his hand on the table.

Frank glanced at the boss who was smiling awkwardly, put the money away silently, and left the door.

"Boss!"

Suddenly, there was a shout from behind.

Frank turned around and saw a short-sleeved, sweaty boy...

"……Bon Voyage……"

Frank nodded and turned to leave.

Bon Voyage……

This is the acknowledgment that Frank must leave here...

Well, of course, that’s what Frank planned too…

But before that...

"How is it possible that it's just that little?" Frank slapped the table angrily, what a joke!

His house can only be sold for tens of thousands of dollars?

This is less than one-tenth of the price on the market!

"Sir, the price we gave is very fair. After all, not everyone wants their house to have been inhabited by mutants. Especially those rich people."

Frank's lips trembled: "This house, when my parents' generation were here..."

"Dong dong" The bank staff knocked on the table and said calmly: "As far as I know, your parents are no longer alive, and this has nothing to do with the business we are going to discuss today."

Frank pursed his lips. Yes, it was an extremely difficult decision for him, but for the other party, it was just a business...

"...I fought for my country on the battlefield in Vietnam. During the recruitment, you didn't care whether I was a mutant or not. But now, you say that because I am a mutant, my house can only be sold to others for ten percent." The price is less than one-half of the price..."

The bank staff pushed up his glasses and asked in a calm tone: "First of all, I work for the bank. Your problem should be raised by the military. Also, can I understand that what you said means that you refuse to sell? ?”

"..."

Frank was silent for a long time and then said silently: "No, I'll sign."