I'm really not Kamen Rider

After returning to the ward, Tiandao left the check that Kurama Mitsuaki gave him here and gave it to the daughter of the middle-aged woman.

Yata Reiko.

This is the girl that Tiandao met when he took Tsumuri out.

Now that they met again, Tiandao has become a good friend of her father and gave her the check, saying that she should use it.

But Tiandao did not say much about her father's whereabouts, but left.

If the funds for replacing the prosthesis are not enough, this check from Kurama Group should come in handy.

As for her father... Tiandao doesn't know what to say.

Let me be selfish for this round of the Desire Grand Prix. After all, this is a wish I made and there is no way to change it.

But in the next round, I will let your father return.

Since happiness is achieved by stepping on the misfortune of countless people's failures, then I also know what wish I will make next.

…

"This is... Kamen Rider..." Guaguala put his hand over his heart, and the intoxicated look on his face was obvious to anyone: "Fighting against the monsters born from the darkness of human hearts is also fighting against one's own heart, this is Kamen Rider!"

"He is indeed a real hero, a real Kamen Rider." Gene was moved: "I really am, so moved!"

"Yes, this is it, this is the Kamen Rider I want to see!" Guaguala stood up all of a sudden.

"This is the hero I yearn for!"

"Hero?" A disdainful sneer suddenly sounded, and a nice female voice suddenly sounded in the ear, making the excited Guaguala and the moved Gene turn their heads together.

And at this glance, the two of them saw a woman in a red dress with black stockings on her legs walking in from the independent space step by step.

The high heels made a crisp sound when they stepped on the ground. There was a bad smile on her smiling face. There was a touch of pink highlights in her drooping black hair, which made her look a little bit like a girl.

The black plaid shirt was matched with a decent high-necked white shirt, and the pink knot tied on her chest made her look a little bit like a girl.

Although her age may be different from what she showed.

"It's really funny~ He was standing in front of the camera like a clown and being criticized by you. You actually said he was a hero or something." The bad tone was full of words as soon as she opened her mouth, making Guagua and Gene frown unconsciously.

"Beroba? What are you doing here, a guy who supports the evil?" Gene spoke first: "We should not be the same kind of people!"

"We weren't before, but we can be now." Beroba pulled down her eyelids with her fingers and made a face at Gene: "After all... I am also interested in heroes!"

"You didn't show up before, but suddenly appeared at this time." Guguala grasped the key point sharply: "Because what he said just now attracted you?"

"I can't let all the misfortunes in the world be destroyed by him." Beroba opened the buckle at her waist, took out a candy and threw it into her mouth.

Carefully savoring the mixture of sourness and sweetness of the special candy, Beroba smiled even more brightly.

"Because if that happens, wouldn't the world be too boring?"

"And." As she said that, Beloba walked forward and looked at someone in the picture: "It's really pitiful. This kind of classical hero, his determination and ideals are all manipulated."

"I really want to see his sad expression after knowing everything!"

"Hahaha!"

Beroba turned around with a big laugh, but what greeted her was Gene taking out a laser gun and pointing it at her.

"What do you want to do?"

"Gene, don't you want to know? The truth of the Desire Grand Prix, the fate of the contestants, and his wish to turn misfortune into happiness." Even if she was pointed at by a gun, Beloba was not afraid at all, and still smiled.

"This is the best show!"

"You are a guy who enjoys other people's misfortune, you really have a bad taste." Guguala snorted coldly: "I advise you to think clearly, he is the real Kamen Rider, no one knows what he will do."

"He let you see the real Kamen Rider, but you can't let him see the truth of the world." Beloba grinned.

"Jean, Guagua, watch." Beloba turned around again: "What if the desire to bring happiness in order to eliminate the misfortune of the losers does not bring happiness, but greater misfortune?!"

"Hahaha!"

"I really want to see, happiness and misfortune, who is the happier side?"

Beroba smiled and winked at Jean and Guagua at the same time.

"So, you have to watch carefully."

"This is the most special desire grand prix." Beloba's wine-red eyes revealed strong malice: "Only this time."

Accompanied by a triumphant laugh, Beloba walked away and left this independent space, leaving Jean and Guagua looking at each other, wondering what Beloba was going to do.

...

It was night.

"It was obvious that I had spent a lot of effort to get the money, which could have improved my life, so why did I just give it away like this?"

One room, two beds, and the two people lying on the bed together had their own thoughts.

Tian Dao was thinking about how to enter the top of the sacred mountain again, while Tsumu Li was having trouble sleeping because of what happened today.

Perhaps during the time Tsumu Li took over as the game guide, she had never seen anyone like Tian Dao again.

"Your life is obviously very difficult, right?"

"There are two children to support."

"You can earn money again if you lose it." Tiandao replied: "I can earn money again, but what about them?"

"As someone who cut off Wu Tai's wish, I can make some compensation..." Tiandao's voice gradually became low: "Tsumuli, do you think I am hypocritical?"

"You are the one who cut off Wu Tai's life, but you are pretending to be a good person at this time."

"No." Tsumuli shook her head: "You are already very good."

"...Sometimes I am really curious about the recruitment mechanism of your Desire Grand Prix." Tiandao smiled helplessly: "You can call a bastard like me a good person."

An unintentional sentence seemed to open a door for Tiandao, and Tiandao had a flash of inspiration.

The mechanism of the Desire Grand Prix...People like me...

Tiandao's eyes were shining.

Is that so? Whether good or bad, as long as they have strong desires, they will be invited to the Desire Grand Prix and given the opportunity to realize their wishes.

But among a group of people, only one person can win in the end.

But... what is the purpose of such a selection mechanism? Is it because people with strong desires are easily bewitched and participate in the competition, or is it because...

people with strong desires.

A hint of inspiration came to his mind, and Tiandao suddenly had a new guess.

The final winner will become the God of Enjoyment and have the ability to realize his own wishes.

And the source of the ability to realize wishes is not from the organizer, but from the contestants who are losers in this game?

Although they are losers, they cannot hide the fact that they have strong desires, so they fight in the game, annihilate the wishes of others for their own wishes, and finally win.

But the power to realize their own wishes is the wishes of the losers in this game.

The Desire Grand Prix has the power to extract the wishes of the losers, and then gather them into the power to realize wishes, and finally for the God of Enjoyment to enjoy.

Is this... the truth of the Desire Grand Prix?

Although it has not been confirmed yet, and it is just Tiandao's guess, he has already prioritized this possibility.

And the ability to extract the wishes of losers...

For some reason, Tiandao set his sights on Tsumuri.

...Is it you?