Kamen Rider no Emperor Shura

In the afternoon, Tang Chuan and Wakana went to the Narumi Detective Agency.

Philip was somehow a little shy, and he felt that Wakana’s familiarity was very familiar.

I sent my autograph, stayed for a short time, and left.

“Ah, why would such a beautiful girl as Princess Wakana take a fancy to this guy Tang Chuan.”

Shotaro grabbed his hair in distress, looking incredulous.

“I said, Shotaro-kun, as the head of the office, I want to tell you very seriously, you are still going to work!”

Yashuzi flipped out a green slipper and slammed it down.

“Hey! Yashuzi! ”

“This, this, and this.”

Yashuzi put a photo of the collapse on the table, but the photo was not a person, all of them were cats, dogs, and even turtles.

How did the turtle get lost?

“Why would my tough guy detective do this kind of pet hunting?”

Shotaro retorted dissatisfied.

“Who do you think has the commission and makes money?”

Yashuzi said loudly.

“If you don’t go, I’ll throw your book away?”

Yashuko gestured and picked up a box of books, which were full of tough guy detective novels bought by Shotaro, if it weren’t for the monthly expenses on this, and the addition of Yashuko’s mouth, how could the office not be enough to spend?

“I’m going, I’m going, right?”

Shotaro rolled over, hugged the heart and liver like a baby, took the box back, picked up a book, and looked at the cover on it to savor it.

“These are all textbooks for life, Yashuzi, you don’t understand, this is the survival rule of tough guys!”

“Huh?” Yashuzi is purely a female man, stepping on the stool and making a very exaggerated expression: “You—this—half-hanged—tough guy!” ”

“I’m a man recognized by my uncle!”

Beside.

Philip was holding a book without handwriting, lying on the bed, with a pink hairpin pinned to his head, so that his bangs did not cover his eyes.

Watching the two arguing, he shook his head slightly.

He also did not want to accompany them to make noise, for the human way of life, survival theorem, he is still in the groping stage.

As for the tough guy mentioned by Shotaro…

It made Philip very concerned.

A few months ago, the night known as the Night of the Beginning, not just the night they called the W.

For Philip…

It was also a fresh start, he had memories of Earth, was known as a child of destiny, but would not think for himself, and the man told him that this was his first step to change.

He tries to make his own decisions, think on his own, resist…

Narumi Shokichi asked him, do you have a name?

He shook his head.

Then he said, “Philip, this is the name of my favorite tough guy, and you will use this name to atone for your sins as a human being.” ”

He has kept it in his heart until now.

Don’t forget!

……

The other side.

Tang Chuan and Wakanai wandered the street for a while, and then sent Wakauna back.

It’s getting late.

Tang Chuan sat on a bench by the river, blowing a gentle wind.

The wind at night is all…

It’s like a city without darkness, brightly lit and drunk.

“Come out, Junzi, you’ve been following me for so long.”

Tang Chuan smiled slightly.

“You know?”

“Of course.”

Wearing a formal suit, Ji Zi walked out, her hair coiled upwards, slightly curled, and her body exuded a faint fresh fragrance.

Tang Chuan sneered, glanced at her lightly, and withdrew his gaze.

Jin Zi bit his lip and stared at the man angrily: “You, aren’t you ready to be responsible?” ”

Her tone, as cold as ever, perhaps…

I’m used to this gesture.

“Responsible? Which do you mean, which one? ”

Tsuko glared at her.

This man simply stinks!

But she…

I fell in love with him.

Love, sometimes a strange thing, deeply attracts men and women.

“Come, come and sit down, you want to talk, I can accompany you.”

Tang Chuan shrugged.

Tsuko came over.

“This scent is good, I like it.”

Tang Chuan sniffed lightly.

“You…”

Ji Zi couldn’t help but widen his eyes again, this guy is simply stinky!

She had never seen such a shameless man, oh no, maybe she had seen it, but that kind of person was all buried by her!

But Tang Chuan…

She took him, helpless.

Quite helpless.

“You… How to choose? ”

Tsuko’s voice was slightly cold.

If given the chance, she would choose to hold a knife called… Wood knife!

When Tang Chuan heard this, he looked at her abyss-like eyes: “Children only do multiple-choice questions, of course, adults choose all.” ”

“……”

The corner of her mouth twitched, this kind of scoundrel she was on the mouth cannon, obviously unable to fight.

“And, your father, you want to disobey?”

“You, bastard!”

Tsuko didn’t know what language to use to describe it.

“I never said I was a good person, did I?”

Tang Chuan said.

Tang Chuan never considered himself a good person, the only difference?

Perhaps the love he gives is equal, and he will not give up forever.