Kamen Rider Emperor Shura

The golden autumn gradually passed, and the wind ushered in winter.

The wind was cold.

Everywhere the lights were displayed, everyone was wrapped in thick cotton clothes, and the girls who loved beauty also wore silk stockings called ‘bare-legged artifacts’.

Still beautiful!

The T2 memory was not sent to Consortium X, making the relationship between the Museum and Consortium X somewhat stiff, and Yuen Ryukyu did not care.

The Museum needs a large amount of funds provided by Consortium X, and Consortium X needs the technical support of the Museum, at least at this stage, neither of which can be separated from the other.

The garden house.

Ground floor.

Yuen Tsubasa stood alone next to the Well of Origin, silent.

“Christmas is coming, and that plan should be brought forward, my friend, Xiao Rong.”

Enzo Ryu said softly, on the data of the earth, a curtain of light that was enough to cross space appeared, and the smiling face of Glorious Jiro suddenly appeared.

“Hmm.”

Honorable Jiro nodded.

Octopus, beer!

Two things that made Honorable Jiro the Death Doctor of the Major Repair Card.

And he grinned, and then took out the memory that the garden guard had given him.

“Simgamihakase！ (Dr. Death)”

Purple memory.

Wearing a white experimental robe, Honorable Jiro inserted the memory body into the memory interface that appeared on his neck, and his long white hair fell down.

The memory submerged into the body, the data turned, but Glorious Jiro’s appearance did not change much, and a little red glow flashed in his eyes, and finally wrapped in a blood-red cloak like a Western vampire outside his white laboratory suit.

Somewhat weird!

“Xiao Rong, oh no, Super Doctor Death, Super Xiuka, it’s up to you, what the world will do in the end, it depends on this time.”

Yuenkaku said.

“I will, Terror!”

Light Photo Studio.

The light flickered and Bob was gone, but the gray barrier still appeared, sending Glorious Jiro, who had transformed into Super Dr. Death, into another parallel world.

It’s a world with super cards!

Huge battleships…

New life forms…

King’s Landing!

“Happy birthday! The old man is gone! ”

Little white bats flew out of the window.

The garden house.

“Husband, Christmas is coming, let’s go and call Grandpa.”

Xia Hai took Tang Chuan’s arm and said.

“Good value for money”

“Listen to you.”

Tang Chuan gently scraped Xia Hai’s nose.

“Hee-hee.”

Then.

A small white bat flapped its wings and flew in.

“Xia Hai is not good, Xia Hai is not good~”

Her red eyes were wide open.

Bang!

Crashed into the pillar over and over again.

Xia Hai: “…”

Tang Chuan: “…”

“What happened?” Kivala？ ”

Xia Hai grabbed Kivala and placed it in the palm of his hand.

“Old man, the old man turned into a strange look and flew away!”

“Huh?”

Kivala didn’t explain much, the two followed the little bat back to the light photo studio, the door was closed, opened the door and walked in, but found that the honorable Jiro who used to stay at home was missing, which was indeed a little strange.

“Did Grandpa go out?” Kivala, didn’t you wake up, how could Grandpa turn into something strange and disappear? ”

Xia Hai muttered.

Shiji and Yusuke are also not there, and the two of them move to the house where Tang Chuan used to live, while investigating the affairs of this world, while living together in the ‘world of two’.

“Not really!”

Kivala flew, humming disapprovingly.

Obviously very unhappy that Xia Hai didn’t believe her.

“This is…”

Tang Chuan crouched down.

Inside the corner of the couch, there was a bottle of beer and an octopus… Dry?

Beer, octopus!

The corners of Tang Chuan’s mouth drew a trace of curvature, as if remembering something.

“Kivala., did the old man take something like this?”

Tang Chuan took out the NASCAR memory, although the color was different, but T1’s memory, except for the knight’s use, most of the rest were about the same.

“Yes, that’s it.”

“Purple.”

Kivala said.

“You mean… Son, Father? ”

Memory…

It’s the museum for sale!

In the wind are all circulating.

The big boss behind the scenes is the kind-looking old man who looks kind.

“Hmm.”

“There’s also an organization in parallel worlds, Super Repair.”

“And the old man should be the super death doctor of that organization.”

Tang Chuan said.

Remembering that it was recently Christmas, he thought of this plot.

Mainly because of the arrival of Tang Chuan, the impact on the plot, caused the timeline to be too chaotic.

“Super Shuka and Museum Together?” You finally can’t help it, father-in-law… My lord. ”

The corners of Tang Chuan’s mouth were raised.

“What about our husband?”

Xia Hai asked worriedly.

That’s Grandpa after all…

The grandpa who raised her!

(ps: now Faiz, empty my voice the loudest, there are still a few days, everyone decided to be good, I want to make up for it… Some plots forgot… ）