Self-cultivation of Kamen Rider ZIO

Gates pulled a cart of "experimental subjects" home, highlighting a bumper harvest.

But the problem is...

Where to put it?

One or two is fine, but is there room for these piles when working from 9 to 5?

Tsukuyomi looked at Gates angrily.

Did you do this on purpose?

Gates: "..."

Well, he admitted, he really didn't think much of it.

But Tsukuyomi, if you think about it carefully, the task you gave me was to "find experimental subjects", and I pulled a car back for you and exceeded the task... So, why do you blame me for working so hard? Woolen cloth?

The more Gates thought about it, the more he felt he was right, and the more he thought about it, the more righteous he felt.

Then, he turned around and walked away with Tsukuyomi's eyes gradually becoming disbelieving.

Yes, he's gone.

Super hard.

"???"

Tsukuyomi's eyes widened.

When she came to her senses, she couldn't hold it back and punched the truck full of "experimental subjects" with a "Duang" punch.

"——Meikoin Gates!!!!!"

A cry full of resentment came from her mouth.

There seemed to be black gas escaping from his body.

On the outer shell of the truck, a clear punch mark was dented.

not far away.

Gates, who had not yet completely moved away, froze when he heard the shout, and then couldn't help but shudder.

Are you so angry?

He stood there, hesitating between the two options of "going back" and "continuing to stay away", and finally decided to "stay away" resolutely.

He is no longer the same person he was back then.

Therefore, it is better to leave this problem to King Shi.

The only strange thing was that when he thought of this, Aura's face suddenly flashed in his mind.

Shaking his head, Gates walked faster.

He is increasingly looking forward to contacting Kagami again.

Being able to persist for so many years under the overwhelming pursuit of Zect, the new Zect must be a good refuge.

……

……

"Not angry, not angry...I'm not angry!"

Her plump chest was rising and falling, and Tsukuyomi kept comforting herself while taking deep breaths.

She didn't want to be angry either.

Is she the kind of person who makes trouble without reason?

But what Gates did today brought about a completely new change in her understanding of Gates.

After creating the problem, you just throw it away without any sense of responsibility...

OK, after knowing each other for so many years, I have never thought that you are such a Gates!

Fortunately, her uncle had not returned from his job, otherwise she would not have known how to explain the "big bug" in the truck.

After calming down, Tsukuyomi looked around, then looked back at the loaded truck in front of him, with a look of tears on his face.

Even if we ignore the zerg, just talk about this truck... Where did Gates get it? No need to pay it back?

Taking a deep breath, Tsukuyomi took out his cell phone and pressed the buttons vigorously to dial Gates' phone number.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

"Beep-beep-beep-"

[Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable...]

"what!"

Tsukuyomi laughed angrily.

You're not answering the phone, are you?

OK OK! Just wait for me! If you have the guts, never come back!

As a result, just as Gates expected, the call finally came to Tokiwa Shogo.

……

……

When Tokiwa Shougo answered the phone, he was stunned.

Good guy, this tone, this intensity of speaking...who made my Tsukuyomi angry?

Tokiwa Shougo wanted to ask, but Tsukuyomi just smiled and replied, "It's nothing.", "Am I angry?", "I'm not angry!", so that Tokiwa Shougo didn't dare to ask in the end.

Listening to the gnashing of teeth, it felt like he was going to be torn alive in the next second.

Forget it, since Tsukuyomi won't tell him, it means it's not a big deal. He should do what Tsukuyomi is telling him now and do it well first.

With this in mind, Tokiwa Shougo figured it out, and took this opportunity to develop the underground area of ​​the 9-to-5 hall, dig a larger space, and directly give Tsukuyomi the entire cutting-edge laboratory.

Digging a basement is easy. Using earth element magic, it can be done easily. The key is where did the experimental equipment come from?

Tokiwa Shougo thought about it, and there it was!

He remembered that among the lists that Woz and Iori Izumi were sorting out, there were several experimenters.

Just pick among those people's laboratories and take the best ones to your home. Wouldn't that mean you have everything?

"I'm such a genius!"

Tokiwa Shogo smiled and dialed Woz's number.

……

……

"As expected of my Demon King!"

Faced with Tokiwa Shogo's genius idea, Woz readily agreed.

He and Tokiwa Shogo have some kind of tacit understanding.

Those people have betrayed humanity, and naturally they are not among the people Tokiwa Shogo wants to protect.

Woz had a hunch that even if the Alien Armor line was corrected and a new world came, the people on these lists would not regain what they had lost now.

and so……

"——Just think of it as a rehearsal, Mr. Iori, you have to get used to this kind of thing as soon as possible." Woz looked at Izumi Iori, whose expression was still a little unnatural, and said seriously, "Next time, it will be you. It’s people’s work.”

Iori Izumi: "?"

……

……

at the same time.

After delivering the goods, Junichiro Tokiwa was walking home when he suddenly received a strange phone call.

Because the ladies nearby have been helping to spread the word that the boss of 9 to 5 Hall can repair anything. As a result, the people who come to 9 to 5 Hall are all customers who repair other things.

Although Junichiro Tokiwa explained it carefully every time, when those customers continued to promote it, they still introduced 9 to 5 as a repair shop that can repair anything, rather than a full-time watch shop. .

Because of this, people who don’t know him often come to Junichiro Tokiwa with some rare items that are now rare.

Therefore, Junichiro Tokiwa was not surprised to receive calls from strangers.

He answered the call, and before he could speak, he heard the voice ringing from the phone.

"Is this Mr. Junichiro Tokiwa?"

Judging from the voice, he should be a mature man in his thirties or forties.

Thinking like this, Junichiro Tokiwa replied: "It's me, may I ask who you are..."

"Ah, I'm a collector."

"collector?"

"To be precise, I am a watch collector."

"The clock collector!"

"Yes, I heard that you are highly skilled in repairing and maintaining clocks. So, Master Tsukiwa, would you be interested in coming to my house to do a collective maintenance on my collections? I have all the tools here. If possible, could you please come over now?”

Hearing what the watch collector said, Junichiro Tokiwa immediately became energetic.

"Yes, yes. Well, I mean, of course I am willing to help you with this. It just so happens that I am free now."

At this moment, Junichiro Tokiwa was really moved.

finally! Finally, someone promoted his 9-to-5 business as a watch shop!

Could it be that the frequency of customers coming to his watch shop to repair watches every three months or so is just to build up character for today's wave?

Junichiro Tokiwa was so excited that he wanted to rush to the watch collector's home and touch the clocks collected by the collector.

After making an appointment, Junichiro Tokiwa even hailed a taxi in order to rush to the collector's home faster.

The scenery along the taxi ride became quieter and quieter.

Finally, Junichiro Tokiwa came to a villa with strange decorations.

He looked at the villa in front of him with all the windows covered with newspapers. The excitement in his heart gradually subsided, and he couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

Why does this place look a little... not so serious?

Inside the villa.

Masato Mishima turned his wrist, and when he looked towards the door, the black compound eyes flashed in his eyes.

Outside the villa.

Behind Junichiro Tokiwa, the taxi that brought him here gradually moved away. However, as soon as it traveled a certain distance, it was stopped again.

The taxi driver took a closer look, then subconsciously turned his head, then rubbed his eyes vigorously, and asked in disbelief: "Mr. Chang, Changban? You are not...how did you...?"

"Junichiro Tokiwa" smiled slightly, and then his body shape changed, revealing a green protozoan body.

"Weird, monster!!!"

The next second, the taxi driver's screams resounded.

"Ah——!" (End of this chapter)