I'm really not Kamen Rider

"What's wrong?"

Lying on the bed, Tsumeli half-exposed her shoulders.

That was when she lay on her back, her sleeves were hanging on the edge and slipped off.

It was just because the atmosphere was strange before, neither Tiandao nor Tsumeli noticed this.

But now, Tiandao, who came back with the box, saw this.

But he just glanced at someone's generous scenery and stopped looking.

It's just a woman, not as fun as opening a blind box.

Tearing the seal, Tiandao reached in and fumbled for a while, looking in a box the size of a normal gift box, and then took out a...smaller box from it.

Tsumeli:...

Playing with the black box in his hand, Tiandao's face gradually showed a playful look.

A big box wrapped in a small box, playing with me here?

"Who do you think gave this to me?" Tiandao smiled indifferently and started to unpack the small box again, asking Tsumuri, who finally reacted and was sorting out her clothes: "I never remember any record of buying anything."

"There is no record of anyone registering to live here."

After Tsumuri put on her shoes, Tiandao finally opened the small box completely and found some strange things in it.

First, there was a golden coin with the head of an unknown person engraved on it.

As a member of the Shenshan family, Tiandao could tell from the crisp sound of the gold coin falling on the table that it was real gold.

And looking at the traces of time engraved on the gold coin, Tiandao estimated that this thing was not only gold, but also had a long history.

In addition to the gold coin, there was also a bracelet made of glass-colored stones in the small box. The colors were quite rich, and almost every one of them was similar to the color of the surface of Jupiter.

However, this bracelet did not have any luster, and it looked like it was not recently made. It was also full of the breath of time and years.

Tiandao even saw that one of the beads was in a state of hidden cracks.

So... a bracelet and a gold coin in this small box, what do they represent and who gave it to him?

Tiandao, who was lost in thought, looked at the two things in front of him in a trance, while Tsumuri came close to Tiandao, looked in the big box for a long time, and then took out an orange short knife from the bottom of the box.

"What is this?" Picking up the short knife, Tsumuri looked at the short knife full of toy breath and could not understand why there was this.

"Wow~ Where did the ancient suit come from?" Tiandao rolled his eyes and looked at the short knife in Tsumuri's hand and the things in front of him: "Although I don't know much about archaeology, from my point of view, it is not easy to preserve it so well."

"Who would give this to you?" Tsumuri didn't dare to pull out the short knife, for fear that it would make a sound effect of "Diga Superman, biubiubiu" as soon as she touched it.

"God knows." Tiandao picked up the gold coin on the table, flicked it up with his thumb, watched the gold coin flip in the air, and watched the changes of the unknown head portrait in the gold coin flipping: "Maybe it was given to you by an ancient person."

"After all, if you really count it, you have more traces of existence in this world than me." Tiandao smiled, put away the gold coin, and pushed the bracelet in front of Tsumuri.

"Would you like to try it? If you wear this, you might be able to trigger some old man hidden inside, and then some super powerful person, and you can decide your fate." Tiandao said something.

"If it doesn't work, try this short knife, it might be the key to open some secret realm, and there will be treasures after entering."

Tsumuri didn't say anything, but stared at Tiandao with empty eyes. The scrutiny in her eyes made Tiandao feel a little guilty.

Although it was nonsense, Tiandao knew that Tsumuri must know these things.

After all, she is a person from the future, and her entertainment must be ahead of the times.

"But the recipient is you." After removing the seal on the box, Tsumuri looked at the words "Tsumuri received" written in black and white on it, and said with certainty: "These things are for you."

"Then I'll give this to you." Tiandao grabbed Tsumuri's hand and brought the bracelet on the table to Tsumuri's wrist.

Although it was full of the atmosphere of the times and even looked like it had cracks, this bracelet inexplicably flashed a glimmer after it was worn on Tsumuri.

Compared to the dull appearance at the beginning, the bracelet is still not very bright now, but it has already flickered with light.

"How does it feel?" Tiandao crossed his arms and looked at Tsumuri leisurely: "Do you feel that there is another person talking in your mind?"

"... You have read enough novels." Tsumuri sighed helplessly, and she raised her arms to reveal her white skin like lotus root nodes.

The brown and white stone beads were set off even more gorgeously on this white arm.

"There is no such thing." Tsumuri said: "It's just a bracelet."

"Okay." Holding the gold coin in his palm, Tiandao stopped his action of checking the seal: "There is only a recipient but no sender, which is really strange."

"Anyway, take all the things." After giving everything except the gold coin to Tsumurri, Tiandao stood up and said, "It's useless to me anyway."

Although they were all a bunch of things of unknown origin, compared to the bracelet and the dagger, a gold coin would not cause any harm.

…

"Niram..."

The moment Samas and Suel came out of the place where the statue of the goddess of creation was, they immediately saw Niram sitting on the chair in tatters.

Originally, they wanted to come and ask for punishment, but after seeing Niram's miserable appearance, their anger was mostly gone.

"Did you fight that Tendo Souji?" Suel spoke first: "It seems that the battle was not going well."

"He is so powerful, he is indeed a real hero." Niram covered his chest, his face pale and he sighed inexplicably: "I am not his opponent."

"Suel, it depends on you."

"I know you." Suel took a few steps forward: "You are the kind of person who will never give up easily unless it is necessary."

"It seems that Tendo Souji is really difficult for you to say such a thing."

Suel sighed slightly, but Samas was a little confused.

"Niram, didn't you... not plan to fight him before?"

"That's because Tsumurri is in his hands, and I can't confront him head-on." Niram panted a few times: "When it was night, I wanted to take advantage of his rest to attack, but he didn't sleep at all."

"I still find it hard to believe that you, who have the Vision Driver (Kamen Rider-Dig), would actually lose to the Desire Driver." Samus frowned: "This is really..."

"That's what makes me more curious." Although Suel's appearance was not clear, his high-pitched and passionate tone was not fake.

"Don't you think he is very suitable to be our hero?"

"He is also recognized by the audience, and like the one in the myth, he tried to resist."

Suel raised his hand, of course, in the eyes of the outside world, it was just a glove flying in the air: "But the more he resists, the more he will be captured by fate. Isn't that the meaning?"

Speaking, Suel was not polite and picked up the Vision Driver on Niram's table.

"This is for me."

Suai'er was not afraid of Niram's refusal: "I was forced to come to this era in an emergency, so I didn't even take my own driver, and it turned out to be for something like this."

Suai'er snorted coldly.

"Niram, he better be as powerful as you said."

"Otherwise, you know the result of disappointing me."