I'm really not Kamen Rider

Chapter 497 This chapter and the following Taiji are really Taiji, and the other times...

If there is only one night and you have to leave the next day, then Tiandao will inevitably have to give up a lot of arrangements.

But fortunately, Guangxia Photo Studio is still here, and Tiandao does not need to consider other things. Just let Kadoya Shi and others wait for him for a while.

It just so happens that Kadoya Shi and others are also a little uneasy because of Kurokami's departure, and they still need some time to calm down.

So Tiandao naturally activated the teleportation to let himself leave here.

Of course, the intensity of the willpower consumed by the teleportation this time is quite high. After all, it is teleporting directly from Neon to the United States, and accurately positioning it next to someone.

Tiandao's willpower is not as good as before, it has been weakened a little, but because of this, the willpower of Tiandao who has lost the killing intent appears to be more pure and more sensitive.

Under precise control, Tiandao appeared in a ward.

The unique smell of the medicine water penetrated into his mouth and nose the moment Tiandao arrived, making him frown involuntarily.

"Tiandao?!" In the ward, someone who was not asleep noticed the appearance of Tiandao, and subconsciously wanted to get up when his eyes lit up, but he grimaced in pain after the wound on his body was involved.

"If you are injured, just stay still." Tiandao said unhappily: "Is it necessary to be so excited to see me appear?"

"You guy..." Ichijo covered his chest, his frown gradually relaxed, and his face became calm: "Before, Miss Sakurako sent me a message saying that you are back, I thought she was comforting me."

"What to comfort you? You don't think Sakurako is missing Wudai sick and has paranoia." Tiandao pulled out a chair and sat beside the bed, looking at Ichijo's current appearance.

"He's seriously injured."

"Ah, the opponent is not an ordinary person." Ichijo nodded: "I always feel that he is more terrifying than Gurongi, and... he seems to give me a familiar feeling."

"I always feel that I have seen him somewhere, but I can't remember where."

"Of course you have seen him." Tiandao exhaled a turbid breath: "After I died, the four guys who came to take my body away, one of them existed."

"You mean..." Ichijo immediately reacted.

"Yes, they were allies before, but now they are enemies." As he said that, Tiandao told Ichijo the identity of the Water Angel, and also told him about Agito.

But Tiandao didn't say much about the part about the Black God.

After all, the gap is too big. If he told Ichijo like this, with his style, he would definitely dare to go to the Black God for trouble after his injury healed.

Tiandao couldn't save Ichijo.

"Agito... So this is the power of humans, not Gurongi?" After Tiandao's explanation, Ichijo knew the source of the light power that the Wolf King used at the beginning.

Yes, Gurongi were once human, so it is natural for them to use this power.

Even the Wolf King transformed humans into new Gurongi for this power.

"Fortunately, there is the newly appeared Agito, and now with you, I am still relatively familiar with the matter in Neon..."

Ichijo smiled and cast his eyes, but he did not see Tiandao's happy face, but was as solemn and silent as ever.

This made Ichijo feel bad.

"My stay in this world is limited to tonight." Looking up, Tiandao looked at Ichijo and said word by word: "And I can't do anything to interfere with this battle."

"The last time you said this with such an expression, I remember that you were going to fight the Wolf King together." Ichijo was not surprised, but spoke to himself: "The appearance of Agito, is there any secret in it?"

"Ah, it is about the origin of this world, and even the secret of the origin of mankind." Tiandao nodded: "I can't say too much."

Ichijo:...

"Has it risen to this point?" Ichijo was silent for a moment, and started again "Where is Godai? Is he back?"

"Godai is one step ahead of me, he should have come back." Tiandao nodded: "But he is not on the same path as me, I don't know how fast time flows there."

"It is possible that he is still on the road."

"I see." Ichijo understood: "Then in your opinion, can Agito solve this matter?"

"Agito alone is not enough." Tiandao answered without thinking: "Or Agito is not important."

"What is important this time is human beings themselves."

"Agito is just one of the protagonists, and human beings are also the protagonists this time."

Ichijo: ...

Protagonist?

What kind of situation will allow human beings to step onto such a big stage? Even... can become the protagonist.

Wasn't it the story of Kuuga and Enryuu before?

Human beings played more of the role of victims and helpers, how could they be the protagonists.

But looking at Tiandao's gloomy face, Ichijo also understood Tiandao's attitude.

He was serious and really felt so.

…

At eight o'clock in the evening, on the bright street dotted with street lights, Tiandao took the lead and walked in front of everyone.

Behind him, Xiaoye looked a little dazed, and even her body was shaking a little, obviously in a state of high tension.

Compared to Xiaoye, Kadoya Shi seemed much calmer, talking and laughing with Guang Xiahai and Onodera.

"We're here."

When he arrived at his door, Tiandao raised his head and stared at the deliberately old door: "This is the Kamiyama family."

"Kamiyama family..." The group stopped and stared at this mansion that covers a large area in Nagano Prefecture, all of them were a little amazed.

"Tsk, what's so amazing about this old house." Kadoya Shi crossed his arms and said disdainfully: "Our house is much better looking than this one."

"That's different..." As a native of Japan who lived in a normal society when he was a child, Guang Xiahai fully knew how rare it was to have such a house in the city.

Although Kadoya Shi's house looks like a villa, it is at best the level of a nouveau riche.

And this in front of him... is called the heritage of history.

"I have informed my grandfather on the way back, and he must be..." Standing in front of the gate, Tiandao just wanted to push open the door of the Kamiyama family, but the moment he turned his head, he was hit on the nose by the door.

The whole person fell backwards, Tiandao squatted on the ground in pain, holding his nose, unable to speak because of the pain.

"Xiaoye?!" Pushing open the door of Shenshan's house, the old man with solemn clothes and neatly combed hair looked solemn, giving people a sense of awe without anger.

The white haori was matched with a red robe, and the clean and pure appearance made him look a little sacred.

But the expectant look on his face completely destroyed this high and mighty sacredness.

"Uh... Hello, Grandpa." Xiaoye took a few steps forward and looked at the old man: "I am Xiaoye, the one..."

"Like! Too much like!" Grabbing Xiaoye's outstretched hand, Shenshan Taier's eyes were filled with tears, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak: "You and your mother... are exactly the same..."

Talking about his mother who he had never met, Xiaoye's expression was also dazed for a moment.

"My mother... is she like?"

"She was very naughty when she was little, and she liked to pull my hair." Kamiyama Taiji's eyes revealed deep nostalgia: "When she was little, she opened her arms to ask me to hold her when she saw me. After I held her, it wouldn't be long before she would mark me."

"Later, she learned to walk, and she slowly, slowly approached me on the ground..."

The more she talked, the more difficult it was for people immersed in memories to extricate themselves.

The former Kamiyama family was definitely not the one old and one young like now.

The former Kamiyama family made Kamiyama Taiji miss it very much.

No one spoke, including Kadoya Shi, who wanted to say something, but he stopped and said nothing.

As an elder, he watched his younger generations being captured by fate, leaving him one by one, and the huge Kamiyama family gradually withered.

How painful it must be for the old to send the young...