Kamen Rider Shining

Chapter 319: Hino Eiji

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Obviously, the good man who saved Onoue is the famous underwear control freak, the future Kamen Rider 000's Hino Eiji.

Looking at the face that was similar to his brother Hino Amada, Onoue couldn't help but shook his head. Although they looked similar, the feeling they gave were completely different.

"Mr. Onoue, come and take your medicine."

In order to treat Onoue's illness, Hino took a part-time job in a nearby store in exchange for some money for treatment. Onoue couldn't help but be touched by this. He thought that Hino was really a strange person. He could do this for a stranger.

"Thank you, Yingsi... You can just call me Aqiao."

"Is that so? Then I'll call you Aqiao."

While feeding Onoue medicine, Hino told him about the customs and cultures of various parts of the world, as well as the languages of each place.

By the way, Onoue is currently in the city of Yumenomi Town. It is obvious that after the battle with Gorgon, he was washed to the vicinity of Yumenomi Town by the sea.

Thinking of Gorgon, Onoue's face darkened. Although Mio's matter had little to do with him, it was ultimately caused by him. Now he was dead and his soul was completely swallowed up by the second spring. What an ending...

"When you are alive, you have to look forward. As long as you have underwear, you won't be afraid of anything."

As if noticing that Ooue was in a low mood, Yingsi smiled and comforted him.

Onoue couldn't help but sigh helplessly: "You care so much about fancy underwear... Yingsi, you are such a weird person."

"Well, Aqiao, your underwear is also fancy, so cartoony."

Onoue almost spit out the medicine in his mouth, and he forced himself to explain: "That's cute, not fancy!"

After a few days of recuperation, Onoue was gradually able to move again, so the first thing he did was to contact Saeko.

"You're in Yumemachi?"

Saeko in the office was stunned for a moment. During the days when her husband disappeared, Saeko thought he was dealing with the construction of the new island base, but she didn't expect him to go to Yumenomi Town so soon...

"Yes, don't worry, Saeko. I will try my best to convince Hong Shang."

"Got it. Anyway, be careful about everything."

After ending the call with Saeko, Onoue contacted Kawasai Toru and explained that he was safe. Kawasai Toru also breathed a sigh of relief: "By the way, Sudo Kirihiko has left the Nazca Memory and Lost Drive behind. He said he hopes to live peacefully in Kaze in the future."

Kirihiko finally gave up on his revenge on the museum, perhaps because the matter with Lily ended the relationship successfully.

Now, he has changed his identity, married Lily, and spends the rest of his days in Fengdu peacefully.

"I see... "

Just as Onoue turned off his phone, the unique roar of a helicopter suddenly sounded outside the cave, followed by several people in black clothes, stepping into the cave in an orderly manner.

This feeling, like the army...

"You are?"

Yingsi felt something was strange and couldn't help but walk forward to ask.

The person in the lead was a young man wearing a helmet. The moment he took it off, a cold and resolute young face appeared. He was Goto, the captain of the Hongshang Foundation Guard, and also the future Kamen Rider Birth.

"We are here to welcome Mr. Onoue Takumi, a guest from our Hongshang Foundation." Goto said in a very stiff tone.

"Ah Qiao?"

"He should be here to pick me up..."

There was a hint of coldness in Onoue's eyes. He was worthy of being Hongshang. He knew that I was in Yumeng Town so quickly

Noticing the strange atmosphere around him, Yingsi still stood in front of Goto.

"Yingsi, I'm fine. Mr. Goto, please lead the way."

"You know my name?"

Goto was stunned for a moment, and his stiff expression couldn't help but tremble a few times.

"Goto Shintaro, the strongest warrior in President Hongshang's guard team. He seems indifferent and silent, but he is actually a very enthusiastic and kind person."

Onoue reported Goto's background in detail, and the atmosphere at the scene became strange again.

"It seems like you know a lot about our side, you big shot at the museum."

There was a hint of weirdness in Goto's eyes. As a close confidant of President Hongshang, he knew something about the structure of Fuuto's museum. This Onoue was obviously a man who had done many evil things. Although he didn't understand why the president sent him to pick this guy up, Goto still consciously obeyed the president's orders.

"Yingsi, we'll see each other again someday."

"Well, Aqiao, you have to take care of yourself too."

After boarding the Hongshang Foundation's helicopter, Onoue said goodbye to Yingsi and slowly embarked on the journey to Yumemimachi.

"This city is so beautiful, with flowers everywhere."

Looking at the scenery of Yumeng Town in the sky below, Onoue said in admiration.

"Of course, without the harmful effects of drugs like memory, the air in Yumemimachi is naturally much better than the wind."

Goto suddenly sneered, but Onoue shook his head: "The memory and the core coins and related systems studied by your Hongshang Foundation are essentially the same. They are all a reflection of human desire."

Goto did not refute Onoue's words. He just held the weapon in his hand and looked out the window without saying a word.

Haiming Detective Agency.

"What? Onoue didn't kill you back then?"

Kirihiko, who changed his name to Kirihiko Shirogane, took a sip of tea and nodded gently: "Yes, at the beginning, I was just frozen by Onoue and pretended to be dead to confuse other senior executives of the museum."

"Other senior members of the museum?"

Just when Kirihiko was about to say the names of Sonosaki Ryubei and others, Kawasaki Toru's previous warning came to his mind.

"The fact is that the Kaiming Detective Agency could have noticed Sonosaki Ryubei and his men, but they didn't take any action. This is enough to show that there are some other problems."

Thinking of this, Kirihiko put down the teacup in his hand: "Well, I'm not too sure about this... Anyway, I told you this because I don't want you to misunderstand."

Having said that, he turned around and glanced at Terui Ryu over there: "Perhaps you don't believe it, but the original owner of the weather memory was another man named Isaka Shinkoro. The Terui family's murder case actually had little to do with Onoue. You can verify this yourself."

"What?"

Terui Ryu's expression changed, and he walked forward and grabbed Kirihiko's collar: "What did you say?"

"Shrd should know about this, but she didn't mention it to you."

Kirihiko said with a natural smile, and Terui Ryuu's face turned red and white, and he couldn't help but gently put down his hand...

"Isaka Shinkuro... Philip, please search for it."

A few minutes later...

"Indeed, as Kirihiko said, the first owner of the weather memory was Isaka Mikurou."

After briefly recounting the relevant information and learning that the enemy who killed his entire family had already been executed, Terui Ryu walked out muttering as if he had lost his soul.

"dragon!"

Seeing her lover in such a state, Yashuzi rushed out with a worried look on her face. Obviously, at this time, the only one who could comfort Terui Ryu was this energetic girl.

Early the next morning.

Yumenomi-cho, a huge and magnificent skyscraper, stands proudly in the center of the city.

It represents Hongshang's absolute rule and authority over this city.

Onoue, wearing a formal suit and holding a small silver gift box, walked slowly on the road on both sides with crisp steps. He had already obtained the relevant chips through the assistance of the support robot from Kawasaki Toru last night.

"hppybirthdy! Welcome Onoue-kun to the museum!"

The moment I entered Hongshang's office, I heard that loud voice suddenly ringing out!

The first thing that came into view was Tanaka, who was sitting on the sofa in front of him, eating cake in a professional suit, followed by Goto, who was standing indifferently on the side with a weapon in his hand, and finally a middle-aged man in a red suit.

Hong Shang Guangsheng!

Eight hundred years ago, descendants of the first generation 000, descendants of the ancient nobles of Western Europe.

At this moment, we officially meet! (To be continued)