I'm really not Kamen Rider

"Hey! Grandpa, such a talented girl shouldn't be reduced to a blind date!"

Although he didn't speak and just sat opposite Tai Er, Tiandao's winking expression clearly expressed this meaning.

As the current head of the Shenshan family, and even more so the grandfather of Shenshan Tiandao, Taier, who was already part of a family, naturally reacted to the gaze of his grandson.

"You brat, she just didn't have the inspiration to go out and get some materials. I managed to trick her here! You have to seize the opportunity!"

Tiandao:?

With great confusion in his eyes, Tiandao once had a clearer understanding of his grandfather's integrity.

"Kamiyama family, if I think correctly, you should be Police Officer Kamiyama Tendo." Kuroda Hikaru took a sip of tea, pursed his lips and said, "I've seen you on the news."

As she spoke, her originally calm expression suddenly became radiant, as if she had come to life and became radiant.

"Killed an unidentified life form in a human form, and also took off the other party's head to pay homage to the girl it killed."

The hot spot of this matter has not passed yet. Tiandao's current stable life is also because Minister Matsukura came forward and said that Tiandao will not accept interviews and will not accept any harassment. Only then can Tiandao still maintain some peace.

Otherwise, the outside of Shenshan's house might not be full of reporters, working in shifts 24 hours a day.

"Well, don't mention that kind of thing." Tiandao waved his hands: "In the final analysis, it is still because of me. I failed to stop that guy's killing in time."

"It's revenge and atonement for myself."

Kuroda Hikari's eyes flickered and he focused all his attention on Tiandao: "There is something missing in this world."

"That kind of thing is disappearing as time goes by, and will become more and more precious in the future."

Seemingly remembering something, Kuroda Hikaru spread out the white paper in front of him and picked up a pen: "So, can you please tell me how you feel when facing an unidentified life form?"

"Maybe I can use your story to generate some inspiration."

"Really? Then I'm really honored." Tiandao waved his hand: "But, I refuse."

Kuroda Hikaru's writing hand paused slightly.

"I don't want to turn those dead lives into music and pass them on." Tiandao stretched out his hand: "Living should be a beautiful thing. Even if death is an ending that no one can avoid, there is no need to write it down. come out."

"I still prefer passionate songs of life." Tiandao stood up, crossed the table, and passed by Kuroda Hikari's body with his bent body. He took the white paper and pen and put them in front of him.

"so…"

Use the pen to write and draw on the white paper, and within a few moments, you can hear the rustling sound of the pen scratching on the paper.

Kuroda Hikaru was a little curious, and there was no pen in her hand. She seemed to feel that something was missing about her, and she seemed a little restless.

And the sound of the brush strokes on the paper made her extremely curious about what Tiandao was describing.

Therefore, Kuroda Hikaru involuntarily moved his body, slightly forward, leaning over the table, and his hanging black hair spread out on the table, falling bit by bit.

Those somewhat curious eyes looked down at the world depicted on the table. As the pen moved, he saw the world in other people's eyes.

“Life is like a song, it’s inherently gorgeous.”

Tiandao, who raised his head, stopped painting, but as soon as he raised his head, he found that some of the hanging hair even covered his body.

The girl's upper body was so close to him that even if he took a slight breath, he could feel the fragrance emanating from the girl's hair.

Tiandao subconsciously distanced himself and moved his body backward to prevent himself from touching the other party.

But... Kuroda Hikaru used his hands and feet to lie down on the table. Even if Tiandao retreated, there was no way to stop Kuroda Hikaru from occupying the entire table.

"What is this?" Staring at the thing drawn on the white paper, Kuroda lifted it up expressionlessly: "Two dogs?"

"Why do the two dogs have halos on their heads?"

"It's a tiger! It's a tiger!" Tiandao shouted excitedly: "Is it difficult to recognize this?!"

"Indeed." Taiji Kamiyama, who was sitting aside, nodded matter-of-factly, not at all surprised by the posture of Hikaru Kuroda in front of him.

...It’s just a slightly stronger figure than A.

What kind of storms and waves has my wife never seen?

That's it?

"Why is there a halo on the tiger's head?"

"Because they have halos on their heads, aren't they angels? So I want to say that these two tigers are harmless and are angel tigers."

"There is no tiger that doesn't eat people." Kuroda Hikaru added: "People will also eat people when they are extremely hungry."

"Do you understand this is called modification?" Tiandao said, "Don't you use this kind of modification when you use music to conceive the world in your mind?"

"I will let the tiger eat until it is full." Mitsuru Kuroda said matter-of-factly: "No matter what it is."

Tiandao:…

"I drew this mainly because there is a children's song called Two Tigers." Tiandao explained: "I don't know if there will be teachers in the kindergarten church here in Liben to lead everyone to sing this song, but when I was a child, I did I learned this song.”

"Although I was still young at that time, I didn't understand why it would be strange for one tiger to have no ears and the other to have no tail..."

"But as I grew older, I began to question the true meaning of this song."

"What's so strange about that? Is the lack of ears a fight between the same tribe? Without a tail, you don't look like a tiger anymore, isn't that ugly?"

"At this moment, I suddenly realized that I, who was obsessed with these things, looking for logic and unreasonable places, could no longer return to the joy of singing this song at that time."

"Carefree happiness can no longer belong to me."

"Isn't this life?" Tiandao said with a smile: "Whether it's you or me, we have lost our lives, and the purest happiness."

"What's left here now is us who are obsessed with why there are two tigers and why there are halos on the tigers' heads."

Kuroda Hikaru didn't speak, but involuntarily put down his arms and slapped the white paper in his hand on the table.

And she continued to crawl forward, climbed down from the table, and began to move towards a dangerous situation step by step.

Shenshan Taiji sat on the fishing platform, without making any noise.

Tiandao swung his hands and legs one after another and retreated continuously.

But he retreated, while Kuroda Hikaru approached, until Tiandao had his back against the wall and could not retreat any further, then he closed his eyes and put on a look of letting the man play with him.

Kuroda Hikaru supported his hands on both sides, looking at Tiandao with his eyes closed, and even a little pouting. Although there was no expression on his cold face, the hand he raised was holding Tiandao's head and straightening it.

Bang!

A headbutt hit Tiandao's forehead hard, and Tiandao's eyes were full of stars and his head was dizzy.

Tiandao, lying on the ground, was attracted by Kuroda Hikaru who stuck his head out from the top of his head.

One of them was lying, and the other was bending over and looking down. Although they were facing each other, each other's faces were reflected in each other's eyes.

"Tomorrow, I will wait for you in Shinjuku."

Looking down at Tiandao, she said, "Your theory of the song of life is very interesting."

"I want you to play it for me."

"If you don't come by then." Kuroda Hikaru continued, "I will hold a press conference and say that Officer Kamiyama Tiandao abandoned us mother and son."

Tiandao:? ? ?

"Hey! What do you mean by mother and son!" Tiandao immediately shouted, "Aren't you a genius music girl? Mother and son..."

"It's your child." Kuroda Hikaru added.

"If you don't come."

"You will be a scumbag."

Tiandao:?