Kamen Rider:Dark Light

Monday, March 13, 2000, 10:12 a.m.

Tokyo, Meguro District, near Meguro River

The bustling shopping street is full of people coming and going. Some of them just keep their heads down and hurry, while others are chatting and laughing with their friends. But all this has nothing to do with the two people in the alley.

The young man wearing a worn leather jacket kept turning over the items in the trash can, putting cans and plastic bottles into the sack beside him.

"Uncle Li, pack it, it's full..." The sack was bulging, and he carried it behind his back, making a crisp jingle sound.

The man with the Chinese character face beside him nodded and said calmly, "Look at the coin outlet and bottom of the vending machine. Sometimes there will be change."

After hearing this, he walked to the vending machine nearby, obediently took out the coin slot, and then swept the bottom with a wooden stick, but there was no harvest.

"If not, forget it. It all depends on luck." Uncle Li shrugged, then turned and walked out of the alley, "Follow me quickly, we have to change money."

"Yes Yes!"

…

Tokyo, Bunkyo-ku, Pole Pole coffee shop, 10:44 a.m.

"Sorry, I still need Miss Sakurako to come and help. Tsubasa and Godai seemed to have something urgent, so they asked me for leave last night."

It was approaching meal time, and the coffee shop became obviously busy. Father Tamasaburo was grinding coffee while thanking Miss Sakurako who was busy next to him.

"It's okay, I'm here to help because I like it." Miss Yingzi gave a thumbs up and showed a strong smile to her father.

…

Tokyo, Meguro Ward, near Meguro River, 11:38 a.m.

Sakura coffee shop

"Is it okay to just write this?"

Looking at the words "Smile, Smile" written in ketchup on the golden omelette rice, Xiaoxing tilted her head and asked softly.

"Already, it's alright, that's good..." Yusuke Godai's cheeks were slightly red, he touched the back of his head and said with a shy smile.

"This won't work..." On the other side, after eating fried rice with a small flag stuck in his mouth, Yuan Yi sighed softly, then turned to Xiaoxing and said, "Xiaoxing, since it is smeared with ketchup,

How can you not draw hearts?”

"Ah... no, no need..."

Before Yusuke could refuse, Xiaoxing had already taken out ketchup and put a big heart on the omelette rice, which made Godai's face turn even redder.

"Is that so? Yusuke, your face is so red. Do you have a cold?" Xiaoxing asked with concern as he reached out and touched Yusuke's forehead.

"I'm fine...Thank you, I'm starting!"

Looking up at the two of them, Yuan Yi finished the last bite of fried rice, paid and left the coffee shop. He felt that if he stayed here any longer, he would be starved to death of dog food.

…

Tokyo, Meguro Ward, scrap recycling station, 00:03 p.m.

Feeling his empty belly, he handed the bulging sack to the waste recycler in front of him.

"The total is seven hundred and thirty yen." Returning the empty sack to the other party, the waste collector took out a few coins from his pocket and handed them to the young man in front of him.

"Thank you, thank you..." Counting the coins in his hand one by one, the young man wiped the sweat from his forehead and showed a cheerful smile.

"Let's go, the former boy. Let's go back to the camp to eat first. Are you happy with just this little money? This is only enough to buy three or four bowls of instant noodles at most." He patted the other party's head, and the corners of Uncle Li's mouth raised slightly,

Then he scolded him with a straight face, turned around and took the other person away.

…

Chiba Prefecture, Scientific Police Research Institute, 01:01 p.m.

When I came back from lunch, I found Hikari Enokida still sitting at the computer desk, fighting with the keyboard. Seeing him staring at the computer screen, picking up bread and taking a bite from time to time, as a researcher of a team developing weapons for unidentified life forms, I couldn't help but feel...

Open your mouth and say.

"Ms. Enokida, are you eating bread from the convenience store again? Wouldn't it be better to go to the employee cafeteria?"

Hearing this, Enokida's bald head didn't even look back. He continued to type on the keyboard in his hands and replied anxiously, "I don't want to either, but right now, both the nerve fragmentation bomb plan and the unconfirmed armor plan are still far away. We must

We have to race against time!"

"I also know that I need to speed up, but I can't work so hard. What if I collapse? If it really doesn't work, I can ask the higher-ups for help and send more manpower."

"Please help... let's talk about it." Hikari Enokida was stunned for a moment, as if she thought of something, but she quickly came back to her senses and continued to fight with the computer.

…

Tokyo, Meguro District, a remote park, 01:35 p.m.

Gently touching the pocket on the right side of his pants, he felt something hard and a crisp metal collision. Uncle Kang pulled the hat on his head, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and returned to the homeless camp.

Firewood was burning in an old iron barrel in the center of the camp. Looking at the people gathered around the campfire eating lunch, Uncle Kang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. There was no other reason, because everyone had their own scavenging equipment beside them. Looking at them

With the sweat on their foreheads, they must have all gone out to scavenge.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Uncle Kang return, everyone turned around and laughed.

"Uncle Kang, are you back?"

"Really, Uncle Kang is such a good person. Didn't it cost a lot of money to take Qian Yi to the hospital?"

"You didn't even say a word to us. It's too uninviting."

Listening to everyone's concerned words, Uncle Kang couldn't help but scratch the back of his head and said with some embarrassment, "The rules of the homeless are..."

"Don't talk about the rules. Who among the people in this camp has not received your care? It is too unreasonable to always think of carrying it alone."

"yes!"

"Hehe..." Uncle Kang smiled awkwardly, looked around, and then asked doubtfully, "Where's the previous one?"

"He's in your tent." Uncle Li said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Kang saw a young man with an honest face running up to him holding a bowl of hot instant noodles and handing the noodles to him with a smile.

"Uncle Kang, here it is."

"Ah, thank you..." He took the noodle bowl in a daze, and Uncle Kang ate the noodles with big mouthfuls and secretly wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Uncle Kang, are you crying? You're already dozens of years old, so it's not like that." Uncle Li said with a chuckle.

"What a shame! I just... thought of my son."

"Ah...Uncle Kang's son, I remember it seems like..."

"Yes, he is already dead. That guy was idle all day long and deserved to be beaten to death..." Uncle Kang said in a dull tone.

He looked up at the former one with innocent eyes, and had mixed feelings in his heart. Maybe it was his destiny to pick up this young man who lost his memory due to a fight...

Rubbing his sore nose, Uncle Li patted Qianyi's shoulder hard and said with a smile, "Although this guy doesn't understand anything, he is very strong and learns quickly. I'll let him accompany me in the afternoon.

If you come along, it should be a lot easier."

Hearing this, the former one also smiled cheerfully and said, "Uncle Kang, let me help you in the afternoon. I learn quickly and I made seven hundred and thirty yen in the morning."

Looking at the young face in front of him, Uncle Kang drank all the noodle soup in the bowl and nodded with a chuckle, "It's very hard work."