"According to statistics, the number of people killed this time is more than 15, more than half of them are couples, and they all took the same train as the suspect before the incident......"

"Who is Kamen Rider Sora? At present, the police still do not have detailed information. ”

Training base.

Xia Chuan opened the medical box in the living room, and after briefly treating the wrist injury, he wrapped gauze and bandaged it while watching TV news.

A level 4 knight is a level 4 knight, and there are still some threats to him, especially if he is not well prepared.

This time he was a little careless, mainly because he didn't expect the other party to dare to shoot directly.

It seems that the Knight Challenge has a lot more to do than he thought.

Xia Chuan quietly looked at the knight who led the team in the news screen and the ant soldier unit.

He still doesn't know enough about the world.

The memory of "Shinji Kaminaga" only stays before he was possessed by Ultraman, and this world also underwent a major turning point that affected the world during the arrival of Zofie and the final war.

And it's a key event that the original scourge team doesn't know, so this world completely deviates from "New Ultraman".

Perhaps in addition to the high-flying Zofie, there are also third parties, such as aliens who have been hidden in humans in the past, and there may be people who have not had time to escape from Earth.

And unlike Zofie, who doesn't care about the earth at all, the third party seems to be using humans to plot something.

Do you also want to break the blockade of Zofie?

Canteen.

Sakurai Keiwa was a little disappointed and lined up with a plate.

In the end, he couldn't catch up with me.

And Sora was a bit more than he expected.

Fujiwara Daiichi, a genius armor dresser, was actually killed in seconds, and when the first attack of Clock Up had been turned on, he was beaten to the point of disarming the transformation with one blow.

So empty am I level 4 or above level 4?

I'm afraid this kind of strong man won't look at him at all, right?

"Mentor Shenyong?"

Suffering from gains and losses, Sakurai Jinghe suddenly saw Xia Chuan, who was also eating in the cafeteria.

"Your hand ......"

"I accidentally got hurt."

Natsukawa smiled and motioned for Sakurai Keiwa to sit down.

"Today's rare holiday, don't you go out and relax?"

"I've already gone out," Sakurai Keiwa said embarrassedly, "and there's only an old lady at home, so I'll definitely be trained if I go back now." ”

When he came to the knight's school, he didn't necessarily have the idea of hiding from his sister.

"Really?"

Xia Chuan then remembered that when he eliminated the praying mantis Gu Langji before, it seemed that Sakurai Jinghe was indeed present, but the sense of presence was a little low.

"Could it be that the instructor is also training?" Sakurai Keiwa inadvertently swept Xia Chuan's wrist again, and the picture of the collision between the empty self and the armor fight finally head-on with the weapon flashed in his mind.

Only this last image of the super-high-speed battle stuck in my mind, and afterwards I seemed to have injured my wrist, so I switched my weapon to the other hand.

How can it be?

Sakurai Keiwa shook his head violently to shake off his thoughts, always feeling a little stunned, and he could think of anything on the empty me.

"Actually, the instructor doesn't have to care, no one stipulates that the instructor must train like a student."

"It has nothing to do with training, it just accidentally injured me while sweeping the floor, and it's almost all fine now."

Xia Chuan moved his wrist slightly, obviously feeling that Sakurai Keiwa was a little absent-minded.

"Let's talk about you, I know almost everything, I heard that you can't even transform now?"

"I'm just ......"

Sakurai Keiwa opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to refute it.

"I just want to take a break."

"I think you actually have your own dreams and pursuits," Xia Chuan shook his head secretly, "Tell me what you think, I don't think you'll become Kamen Rider for no reason." ”

Sakurai Keiwa smiled bitterly: "It's useless, my dream has no hope at all, it's better not to get involved, mentor." ”

"Is it troublesome?"

Xia Chuan looked at the uncomfortable Sakurai Jinghe and didn't ask much.

He's not a good guy, and if he's really troublesome, he'll have to rely on Sakurai Jing and himself.

However, in his opinion, Sakurai's biggest problem now is actually himself.

"No matter what, if you don't try it yourself, how do you know that there is no hope? If you don't do it, you're really hopeless. ”

"Try? It's not that simple. ”

Sakurai Jinghe's face was even more bitter, but he still couldn't help but plant a seed in his heart.

As long as the empty self continues to appear, he still has a chance.

……

Fujiwara Mansion.

Fujiwara first walked into the bathroom of the villa out of all sight, and finally couldn't suppress the injury and spat out a mouthful of green blood, and then fell to his knees on the ground.

"Whoa!"

The faucet washed away the blood, but there was still a little green blood running down the fingertips.

"Empty ......"

"Didi!"

The mobile phone slid to the ground, and suddenly a loud sound woke up Fujiwara Daiichi, and after picking it up, he found that it was his father calling.

"Father, father."

"You're hurt?"

After the video call was connected, a dignified old man with his hair tied up appeared on the mobile phone screen, and his voice was particularly cold.

"I heard that you lost to the empty me, it seems that the actual situation is even worse than the report."

"I'm sorry."

Fujiwara's first face turned pale and lowered his head.

"Fusion coefficient of the empty self ......"

"I don't want to listen to the reason, especially from your mouth, don't make excuses, as the heir of my Fujiwara family, you are destined to be the first."

"Next time...... I will definitely win next time. Fujiwara's trembling fingers clenched into fists.

"Very well," the old man finally smiled, "Is there any clue about the identity of the empty self?" ”

Fujiwara's first mind echoed Natsukawa's words repeatedly, and it took a while to repeat them.

"Now there is no information about the origin of the empty self, maybe the empty self, like those Gulangi, does not belong to this world."

"I don't think so," the old man smiled even more, "the real enemy...... Hehe, this empty self may be the same as us, our kind. ”

"Tick!"

Ending the call, Fujiwara was silent for a moment before picking up the phone again.

"It's me, is there a result from the institute?"

"More pieces need to be crafted," a slightly somber voice replied, "By the way, over there at the school, I seem to have appeared once in the black sky, but it didn't cause much movement, and it is said that only Isamu Kondo has seen it." ”

"Isamu Kondo? The players from the 2nd team? ”

Fujiwara's first gaze fluctuated.

"So he stopped the black sky from me?"

"Who knows? I heard that guy was scared a lot," the other side of the phone smiled and said seriously, "What about the second young master?" If I really get out of control, I probably won't be able to protect him. ”

"You can watch first."

Fujiwara's face remained unchanged for the first time, and after cleaning up thoroughly, he walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

At this time, Fujiwara's second most second came home from vacation, and when he saw his brother, he keenly felt something strange, and he stopped suspiciously.

"You're hurt?"

I remember that it was the first time that my brother was so weak.

"It has nothing to do with you," Fujiwara Daichi poured a cup of hot water and sat down on the sofa, "I heard that the Knight School is about to participate in the front-line battle, I don't think you can survive, come back......"

"Let me come back at this time?"

Fujiwara said angrily.

"You're always like that, why do you think I can't do it? I love school life now, I don't have to be nosy! ”

"Still so naïve," Fujiwara Daiichi said indifferently, "What's the use of all that you've learned now?" Being cannon fodder? ”

"I think it's useful!"

Fujiwara thought of Natsukawa's special guidance for the second time.

Responsibility and Faith.

His fusion coefficient has indeed improved as a result.

The strength has steadily improved, and he likes the atmosphere of the school very much, which is much worse than at home?

It was unpleasant when they met, and Fujiwara didn't even go back to the room, slamming the door with an indignant face.