Kamen Rider: Flesh Monster No.1

Chapter 203 The Fear of Words

After the make-up was finished, the hostess left, Yan took the magazine to Daisuke Kazama to read.

"Daisuke, look at this."

Daisuke Kazama packed up his cosmetics, and casually glanced at the report about Katsuhiko Sagara on the open page of the magazine.

"Yes, got it."

His tone was very flat, Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

What's wrong with Daisuke?
At this time, Daisuke Kazama picked up the guitar case and took the initiative to hold Yan's hand.

Yan's expression changed slightly, he was even more surprised, and suddenly broke away from Daisuke Kazama's hand like an electric shock.

Daisuke Kazama glanced at the left hand that was thrown off by Yan, was stunned for a moment, then looked down at Yan, and said softly, "Yan, what's wrong with you?"

In the eyes of Daisuke Kazama, Yan lowered her head for an instant to hide the shock on her face. She was very smart and quick-witted, and she was obviously aware of the strangeness. At the same time, she also knew the existence of creatures like Zerg, so she immediately covered it up.

"Dasuke, you didn't chat with me just now, I'm not happy."

Daisuke Kazama smiled slightly when he heard the words, and patted Yan's head.

"Isn't it the same before, well, don't be angry, I'll buy you strawberry milk later."

"it is good."

Yan tried his best to calm down his emotions, tried his best to show a look of joy, took the initiative to hold Daisuke Kazama's hand, turned his face away, and prevented Daisuke Kazama from seeing his terrified eyes that had not dissipated.

On the street, Daisuke Kazama took a box of strawberry milk and handed it to Yan, who took it with a clever smile, and drank it happily, as if the surprise before was an illusion.

But Daisuke Kazama didn't think too much about it, he just took it as a child's surprise and didn't take it to heart.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that Yan is just an ordinary child, if she didn't know Huo Ze and the others...

The day's work was completed, and at night, Daisuke Kazama sent Yan to go home.

"Yan, say goodbye to Mr. Kazama."

"Well, Daisuke, goodbye."

The door was closed, covering Daisuke Kazama's figure. Asami Takayama took Yan's hand and went back to the living room. The mother and daughter watched children's programs together.

After a while, Yan Cai trembled all over, and threw himself into Takayama Asami's arms.

There is a self-response between mother and daughter. At first, Asami Takayama thought that Yan was just acting like a baby as usual, but when she touched her shoulders, she felt her body trembling slightly and felt cold to the touch, and she immediately felt something was wrong.

"Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Yan raised his head slightly and looked at Asami Takayama, with tears in his eyes, showing undisguised panic, which frightened Asami Takayama, and quickly hugged Asami Takayama in his arms, stroking her back.

"Mom, I'm scared."

Asami Takayama was puzzled, but Yan's fear was really sensed by her, and she also knew that she was panicking now, so it was not appropriate to ask questions, but to comfort her.

After a long time, most of Yan's fear gradually subsided, but the lingering shock still remained, his face turned pale.

Asami Takayama frowned, her daughter's state was obviously wrong, what did Daisuke Kazama do?
In an instant, some very evil thoughts flashed through his mind, and he unconsciously touched Yan's body up and down.

Immediately, Asami Takayama's face changed slightly, and she quickly kicked these dirty thoughts out of her mind.

Daisuke Kazama is not that kind of person.

"Yan, what happened?"

Yan was about to speak, but looking at Asami Takayama's worried face, the words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back.

"It's okay, I met a big dog on the road, and I was scared."

The excuse was very clumsy, but fortunately Asami Takayama knew that going too far was too late, so she let Yan go back to her room.

Speaking into the bedroom, he closed the door immediately, then took out his pink mobile phone, and called Kusakabe Hee.

"Word?"

"Sister Xiaoxi, there is something wrong with Daisuke, he is different from before, no, that is not Daisuke..."

The words were crying, and what he said didn't make sense, and Kusakabe Xi was also confused. Fortunately, after some guidance, Heyan calmed down, and then realized the seriousness of the matter, and he was immediately terrified.

Daisuke Kazama is a Zerg, and Nayan and Mrs. Takayama are in danger now.

Kusakabe Hee quickly comforted Yan, and immediately called Tiandao to explain the situation.

And when Yan called Kusakabe Hee, Asami Takayama was in the living room, and also called Daisuke Kazama who had just left.

"Mr. Kazama, Yan Gang..."

On the street, Daisuke Kazama, who had already walked some distance away, put down his cell phone with an extremely indifferent face, and looked back at the tall building behind him, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

Immediately he didn't know what to do, and waited for a while, suddenly a maintenance worker and a white-collar woman came to him, and then the three seemingly unrelated people walked towards Mami Takayama's house together.

At Takayama's home, Takayama Asami and Yan each hung up the phone, with different thoughts.

Yan was waiting in the bedroom for Kusakabe Hee to call back, while Takayama Asami was thinking about Daisuke Kazama's ambiguous words on the phone just now, and some thoughts unconsciously popped up in his mind, and his mood became even more depressed.

After thinking about it, Asami Takayama walked to the door and knocked on the door.

"Yan, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

"Mom, you wash first."

"Say, be obedient, come out quickly."

Asami Takayama's tone was a little harsher.

Yan frowned, got up and opened the door.

The mother and daughter entered the bathroom, took off their clothes, and began to wash their bodies. Asami Takayama pretended to be nonchalant and checked Yan, but found no doubts, and fell into deep thought again.

What the hell happened that can scare Yan into that state.

In the dark corridor, it is reasonable to say that the sound of people's footsteps will turn on the voice-activated lights, but when Daisuke Kazama and the other two walked in, the voice-activated lights did not respond at all. Don't say footsteps.

In such a dark environment, the three people's faces were indifferent, and they walked silently. If others saw it, they might scream in fright on the spot.

Step by step, the three of them approached the apartment where Asami Takayama and Yan lived.

Ding dong.

When the doorbell rang, Mami Takayama and Yan had already washed up, so they didn't go to sleep immediately, but were drying their hair and chatting in the living room.

Hearing the doorbell, Yan's face changed slightly, but Takayama Asami didn't show any signs of change, just thinking about who would come so late.

Walking to the door, after seeing someone coming from the cat's eyes, Takayama Asami paused, and then stretched out her hand to open the door.

Seeing this scene, Yan Yan felt inexplicably frightened for some reason, and stood up unconsciously, feeling cold all over.

"Hello, Mrs. Gao Shan."

"Tiandaojun, it's so late, what's the matter with you here?"

Asami Takayama looked suspiciously at the head of heaven behind the door, Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, her face turned from white to rosy, she thought...

"Word."

The head of Tiandao waved his hand to Yan behind Asami Takayama, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Although Yan is young, he is very smart, and he immediately understood something, and stepped forward and said, "Mom, I have something to tell Brother Tiandao."

Takayama Asami instinctively sensed something was going on, but it was hard to say clearly.

And after such a delay, Yan had already dragged Director Tiandao into the bedroom, and in order to reassure Asami Takayama, or to prevent her from eavesdropping, the door was left open.

"Brother Tiandao, Daisuke..."

Just as Yan was about to speak, Director Tiandao made a silence gesture, as if listening attentively.

(End of this chapter)