Reverse Dimension, I am Kamen Rider

"Kinomoto Sakura, just call me Sakura."

"My name is Daidaiji Tomoyo, just like Sakura, you can just call me Tomoyo."

"Kinomoto Sakura, Daidaiji Tomoyo, what a nice name, I won't forget this time, see you later."

Yuanxiang smiled and waved his hands to watch the door close. At the same time, his expression became serious. He rubbed his cup, frowning tightly. This can be said to be targeted amnesia, or

And this kind of amnesia also made Yuanxiang feel deeply uneasy. This time, he forgot the two children he just met. Then next time, what should he use if he forgets something important? How to get it back?

Wait, calm down first, when the bell rang just now, I also experienced a phenomenon of 'amnesia', so I can come to test it.

Yuan Xiang hurriedly took out a notebook that he had just made a few days ago from the drawer, on which were written patterns that seemed to be graffitied by children, and each pattern represented an event that Yuanxiang had experienced, according to the order of these patterns , Yuanxiang can systematically organize his memories to find that he has forgotten that memory.

To be honest, Yuanxiang didn’t expect this to be useful at first, maybe one day he would forget the existence of this book, or forget what the patterns in it represent, but when it rains and hits shoes—it’s also idle, he just I made such a random one, anyway, no one else can understand it except myself, but I didn't expect to use it so soon.

Along the illustrated book, Yuanxiang seriously recalled his remaining memories. After reading the full text, he quickly turned back ten pages, picked up the pen silently, and drew a cross behind a black rubber pattern——

He found the lost memory of the 'bell ringing'. According to the connection between the text and the context, he should have forgotten how the 'Joker' memory and the original lost drive came into his hands.

Then this indirectly proves a point of view, that is, the amnesia incident of "Sakura Kinomoto and Tomoyo Daidaiji" is special, and the only thing worthy of scrutiny in recalling the entire journey of Mond should be the use of "Cyclone" memory by oneself morph this up.

No, it might be because of the monster slime or Mond Qianfeng. After all, when I was transforming, I didn't notice any abnormalities. Maybe those two things triggered some mechanism that caused the When this happens, tsk...I'm too hasty to leave, I should ask Wendy a few more questions...well! ! !

Suddenly, Yuanxiang felt a headache, he instinctively covered his head, and at that moment, he seemed to see two books opened in front of his eyes, and then a series of words clearly appeared in his head ——

'Water slime, a product of natural elements, can grow itself by constantly absorbing water elements...'

'Wendy, formerly known as Barbatos, the founder of the free city of Mond, the wind god in "Seven Reigns of the World"...'

This is? !

These sudden messages shocked Yuanxiang, especially Wendy's book, which almost completely presented the life of the Fengshen before his eyes. I have to say that this Fengshen really touched... .Ah, no, that...um...is this what it really feels like to browse through the 'library'?

Yuan Xiang took a sip of water, and leaned on the sofa with some emotion. After seeing the two 'books', he had a vague guess in his heart. The two 'books' corresponded to two 'persons'. In terms of quantity, it is indeed a perfect exchange of equivalents, but senior Philip looked through the "Earth Library", and it seemed that this did not happen.

Are you used to it?Or is there a way for him to exchange the memory back?

No, if there is a price, I think Senior Shotaro Sato would not allow his partner to use this ability so easily, just like he would not be willing to use the 'Joker' memory to block a gun.

So... is it because I used it in a different world?

Yuan Xiang pointed at the handrail, thinking seriously, but finally shook his head helplessly. There are too few things that can be used as reference at the moment, and it is really impossible to draw corresponding conclusions, and his current state is not suitable. Transform into 'Cyclone' again to verify the answer.

In short, go to sleep first, and try to verify this matter after waking up.

But just when Yuanxiang was about to get up, the door of the office suddenly lit up, and a tearful man walked in with a black and white photo of his remains...

110 Unconfirmed life forms

"...Please drink some water."

Looking at the middle-aged man who was so sad that he looked like a walking corpse, Yuan Xiang entertained him carefully. The man didn't seem to notice Yuan Xiang's existence, he leaned back in a daze, collapsed on the sofa, and was taken away Like a bone, but his hand is still holding on to the portrait.

And the boy on the portrait looks about the same age as Yuanxiang, and he looks very cheerful when he smiles, but unfortunately, his life is frozen at this moment.

Yuanxiang didn't speak, and first waited patiently for a while, and when the water in the cup was cold and needed to add new water, he said softly:

"Sir, sir, do you need any help when you come to the detective agency?"

After finishing speaking, Yuanxiang clenched his fist quietly, and the man who was stimulated by the murderous aura accumulated in the long-term battle trembled suddenly, then straightened up in a daze, and after looking around, he turned his attention to Yuanxiang's body. On the body, Yuanxiang repeated the words while changing the water.

"...No, no need, you can't help me with this matter, you don't look big, just... don't die because of it."

Hearing the entrustment, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up with hatred, but immediately, he shook his head in disappointment, lowered his head, and said in a crying voice:

"That's a devil! A devil who likes to torture people! Don't get close to him, don't let anyone get close to him, don't die anymore..."

"Tell me, even if you don't want me to take over, but you have already come to the office, let me hear what you want to entrust?"

"Of course I want to kill that bastard who forced my son to death!!!"

The middle-aged man roared out of control, rubbed the portrait with tears streaming down his face, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Do you know? Do you know? My son said he was very scared, very afraid that he would die in unimaginable pain, and then...then jumped over the window and did not give me comfort His time, and... and I can see it, when my son jumped, his eyes were full of relief, my son is about the same age as you, why is death so important to him A kind of relief!!! I want to kill that bastard with my own hands, no! As long as that bastard can die, I am willing to give everything!"

"Well... have you never thought about asking your son to come back?"

"Resurrecting the dead...How could such a thing happen...Little guy, please use your brain before you speak!"

"It's not necessarily impossible."

The middle-aged man mistakenly thought that Yuanxiang was joking about this matter, glared at him angrily, and whispered through gritted teeth, while Yuanxiang still kept smiling and said softly:

"How do you know if you don't try? Tell me the commission you want to fulfill, maybe a miracle will happen."

"You.....wait...wait, what is this place?"

During this period of time, because of the child's school and the son's own affairs, the father has been physically and mentally exhausted. Hearing these rather nonsense words, the middle-aged man immediately wanted to stand up and slap Yuanxiang across the face.

But at this time, this person suddenly discovered something. He was holding the portrait of the child around the street according to the custom of his hometown, but in a blink of an eye, he came to this so-called office inexplicably, and said Reasonable, there is no such thing near my house, and...a child is the manager of such a big store...this...this...

"Do not come near me......"

"Eh?!"

Yuanxiang, who had already done time travel, looked in surprise at the middle-aged man who was holding the portrait, stood up abruptly, and distanced himself from himself. He thought for a while, and immediately realized that what he said was too tempting , reminded this sensitive father of something bad, so Yuan Xiang quickly explained:

"Don't get me wrong, it's like this..."

"Shut up, I get it, you are also a damned unconfirmed life form, right, what kind of tricks are you going to do this time to kill people! Damn it, I will never let you harm other people again, I will fight with you!! "

"It's all said and listen to my explanation!"

The middle-aged man threw the portrait and the vase beside him towards Yuan Xiang, Yuan Xiang quickly caught it, intending to restrain him when the middle-aged man rushed over, and explain to him slowly, but he didn't Thinking of the man turning around and rushing out of the office, Yuan Xiang had no choice but to follow.

But just as he walked out of the door, Yuanxiang heard the father yelling as he ran towards the street:

"Mr. Police! It's an unconfirmed life form, come and kill him!!!"

Gee...

Yuan Xiang couldn't help but clicked his tongue, but he couldn't say anything else, he could only gently put the portrait away, then lifted the cover of the sewer manhole next to him, and got down with the vase in his arms, although the police who were summoned did their duty He chased after him, but it was wishful thinking to catch up with Yuanxiang.

After getting rid of the pursuit, Yuanxiang found a store nearby, and wanted to pawn the vase to change into two clothes, and take a shower by the way. After all, the sewer smells more smelly than Fengdu this time, so he has to go out next time. Collecting information, this stinky can't ask anything.

And although I can go back to the office directly, clean myself up and come back again, but God knows how much energy the door has recovered now, so I can save as much as I can right now.

Fortunately, the manager of the grocery store was kind-hearted, and gave Yuanxiang a reward far exceeding the value of the vase, and also said that he would take good care of the vase, and he could get the money back at any time. Of course, the redemption The price to go is also very low.

I always feel that the store manager regards me as a student who ran away from home.

Yuanxiang reluctantly pulled down the backpack. There were some food, water, and even some money in it. These were all given by the kind store manager. There is nothing to say. After finishing this matter, I will I have to thank him well. As for the original clothes that exuded an unknown smell, Yuanxiang has already lost them, so it is obviously not suitable to take them into action at this time.

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"It's really scary. This time, he actually attacked the students. All unconfirmed life forms deserve to die!"

Ten minutes later, Yuan Xiang skillfully blended into a ramen restaurant. At this time, it was full of off-duty workers. Generally speaking, these people would always find something to chat and brag about at the dinner table, and even In the different world, these people did not disappoint Yuanxiang, and soon, he heard topics worthy of attention.

"You can't say that."

The worker with a blue towel tied around his neck retorted to his colleague in sweatshirt, blowing his steaming face while saying:

"Isn't there still an unidentified life form that has been destroying those murderous bastards, you can't kill them all with one shot."

"Hehe, they are all of the same kind. You still expect to be divided into three, six, or nine ranks. Maybe, after the unconfirmed life body No. [-] killed all its compatriots, it started to attack us, you bastard , why do you still have expectations for monsters?"

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After a while, Yuanxiang came out of the noisy ramen restaurant, but he didn't rush to sort out the information he got, but walked over to the gangsters who were extorting money in the alley opposite, punching and punching After the meat exchange, Yuanxiang also had a clearer understanding of the current situation.

In this world, a group of strange people appeared out of nowhere. The police called them "unconfirmed life forms", and named them "No. 42" and "No. [-]" in the order of their appearance. Arrived at number [-].

And those strange people's action patterns are quite special, they always appear alone, they are powerful, and they take pleasure in killing people. During this period of time, many people have died because of their attacks.

However, among those unconfirmed life forms, there is an unconfirmed human being, Life No. [-], who is constantly eliminating those murderous monsters. No matter what the purpose of No. [-] is, it is undeniable that it has indeed protected many people because of this. .

As for the murder incident mentioned by the workers, Yuanxiang also learned something about it. It seems that the second-grade male students of the nearby Luchuan School were targeted by unidentified life forms and died one after another. But more specifically, these little gangsters And the workers don't know anymore.

It seems that I have to go to that school for a while.

Yuan Xiang pulled the front of his peaked cap, and hurried to follow the direction pointed out by the owner of the nearby fruit stand.

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"That... hello."

Outside the campus, a female student who had just walked out of the campus was stopped by a gentle voice. She looked back and saw a sunny boy walking over with a smile, and said in a slightly pleading tone:

"Excuse me, I'm a student from another school who wants to transfer here, can I ask seniors about something? That...that, you know..."

The boy scratched the back of his head showing Hao Ran's expression, and said softly:

"Recently, a lot of things have happened here. I don't understand the situation myself. I'm really a little scared. That... that... I can treat my seniors to drink, just... how about the drink shop opposite ?”

"Ah...but...you can."

The girl looked at Yuanxiang's handsome face, hesitated for a moment, accepted the polite invitation, and walked into the drink shop. I have to say that the girl was still very vigilant, but Yuanxiang had created an image for herself. Created an image of a cheerful student who is often forced by his family to do things he doesn't like.

With such a persona, after chatting about some interests and hobbies, complaining about her parents' incomprehension, and Yuanxiang's misfortune pretending not to notice, the girl quickly let go of her guard and started talking and laughing Chatting with Yuanxiang, after warming up the atmosphere, Yuanxiang stirred the juice with a straw, inadvertently leading the topic to the recent murder case.

"Brother Yuanxiang, if you can, even if you play truant, don't come to our school during this time, you don't know it's really scary, all the male students in our class are now... all dead now. …”

The girl held the cup with a dejected expression, pursed her lips sadly, she didn't know what to think of, and the tears rolled in her eyes. He pressed on his wrist, then took it away, and the boy said apologetically:

"Sorry, I don't want you to be sad."

"It's okay, it's okay, I've accepted it."

The girl shook her head slightly, wiped the corners of her eyes with a tissue, and continued:

"You really don't want to come. There is a murderer around our school. All the male students who died before have been in contact with him. After the release, the murderer will say 'you will die in four days', and then the male students The classmate really died four days later, and..."

The girl hugged her arms in fear, and whispered to Yuanxiang:

"During those four days, the murderer seemed to keep appearing around the victimized male classmate, constantly frightening him and reminding him that he was going to die, just like a cat teasing a mouse. A male classmate seemed to be so frightened that he couldn't stand it, so he jumped off the hospital and fell to his death... Junior Yuanxiang? Are you okay, your face is so ugly..."

The girl asked worriedly, while Yuanxiang let go of his clenched fist, let out a breath, and said softly:

"I'm fine, I just think it's too much! It's just playing with life!"

"Yeah, it's really too much, and I also heard that the murderer seems to appear at the victim's funeral, as if to appreciate... Why is there such a thing in this world? People!!!"

The girl couldn't help but pounded the table. After realizing that she made too much noise, she quickly smiled apologetically to the people around her, then looked at Yuanxiang, and persuaded again:

"Anyway, Yuanxiang, you really don't want to transfer here during this period of time. Now the last male student in our grade is also a transfer student, and I heard from the seniors that that classmate was also targeted by a murderer. Now he doesn't even go to school. Dare to go, you talk to your parents, I believe they will understand you, ah, my part-time job is coming, sorry, I have to go."

"I'm really sorry for disturbing senior for so long, please be careful on the road."

"Don't worry, that..."

The girl glanced at Yuanxiang, lowered her head with a blushing face and whispered:

"I'm Megumi Miyamoto from class A of the second grade. In the future, you can come and play with me, my junior. That's it. I'll go first. See you later, junior!!!"

"Goodbye, senior."

The girl quickly ran out of the drink shop with her bag in hand, while Yuan Xiang smiled helplessly, and then turned her gaze to the school opposite.

In fact, he had been walking around here for a while, and noticed that the single girl came out of the second-grade teaching building, so he went up to strike up a conversation, and the harvest was beyond Yuanxiang's expectations. I heard a lot of information that I didn't get from the surrounding stores, so the next step is to find a way to find the home address of the transfer student, and then go see if I can catch that nasty murderer!

111 Killing Game

The process of finding the home address of the transfer student is not difficult. This matter is so big that there will always be some newspapers who want to make some big news on it, even if they dare not get too close to the unidentified life due to the high pressure of the police. They don't have detailed on-site information, but I believe they still have basic information about the only surviving boy.

Of course, Yuanxiang didn't mean to buy information. I believe that at this juncture, if there is a temporary worker who is eager to get ahead in the news industry, the bosses of the newspaper office will be willing to let that fool try it out and get news. It doesn't matter if you can't get the blood, even if the police come to you, temporary workers are not just casually dumping the blame.

In this way, within half an hour, Yuanxiang got the home address of the transfer student, and he rushed there quickly, but after arriving at the place, Yuanxiang found the police and plainclothes lurking near the residence. In this case, it is obviously not suitable to approach.

But that's okay too.

'Trigger'

Yuanxiang pressed the memory, turned into a blue knight, and carefully hid in the darkness holding the trigger maglin gun. If there was any movement in it, he would definitely be able to

Ok?

As soon as he transformed, Yuanxiang noticed a strange aura. This indifferent murderous aura attracted his attention to a corner. He tiptoed to look there, and saw a white scarf covering most of it. The man with the face is also hiding in a hidden corner, keeping an eye on the transfer student's home.

At the same time, he was holding an abacus in his hand. The abacus was a little weird. According to the number of beads on it, it seemed to be a tool for calculating nine bases. Moreover, the number displayed on the abacus was 89, and the green The total number of second-grade boys in Sichuan School is 91, and the current death toll is [-].

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