Chapter 62: A Passing Kamen Rider
Ding dong~
Well, the phone rang.
I put down the popcorn in my hand and used my clean left hand to slightly lift the head of my sister who was lying on my lap.
"...? What are you doing, brother?"
My sister, who was enjoying watching "League of Women's Worshipers IV" on TV, said to me impatiently.
"Someone sent me a message, asking if you could find a Japanese version of the movie. I haven't spoken Chinese in a long time, and it's a bit difficult to read the subtitles."
After taking the phone out of my trouser pocket and returning my sister to her original position, I slowly turned on the phone while eating popcorn.
"Is it because it takes a lot of effort to see more?"
After eating the turkey, I gave Senior Xingge’s birthday gift, said hello to them and then went home. Seeing my sister’s spirit, I had to take out the little sun from the warehouse and put it on display.
I watched a movie with her in the living room... of course it was the Eagle Country blockbuster. Oh, by the way, I don’t know why she always speaks Chinese when we are alone. Although she understands it, it still feels a bit awkward.
…It’s like speaking Japanese at home in China.
[Ikusaku, I have found the editor you want...it’s just that, uh, this person has a little strange interests and hobbies.]
I didn’t expect that Shima-senpai would help me find someone so quickly. It’s thanks to senior’s connections. But what do you mean by strange hobbies?
【What's wrong with this person?】
[That’s not the case... let’s do this. I’ll give you his line number, and you can communicate with him yourself. I have something else to do, so we’ll talk to you later.]
Looking at the line number sent by Shima-senpai, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Even Shima-senpai called him a weirdo. It's hard to imagine what it would be like. Could it be the kind of dynamic person who likes to wear red fat pieces outside his pants?
Superman?
"Who is it, Zayu?"
"Hey...don't you even add me as brother now?"
I showed her the phone:
"No, there's a message from Shima-senpai saying that the editor I'm looking for has been found, but his interest seems a bit strange."
"What's the matter... I wouldn't be shocked at how many weird people there are in Japan."
My sister returned the phone to me, lay on my lap and ate my popcorn.
"...I feel like you have some misunderstanding about this place, but I won't deny it."
Watching the young woman from the Eagle Kingdom wearing her underpants and swinging a hammer at Luo Dan, the sister of the God of Thunder and Lightning, an inexplicable sense of dissonance emerged in my heart.
...I always feel that the original plot is not like this.
…
Why do we need to meet here...
I was trembling, putting my hands in my pockets and looking at the deserted abandoned factories around me. I didn't expect that in order to see this man, I would have to go to the suburbs to meet him. It felt like I was doing some indescribable deal with him.
Huh? What the heck is going on... (It is recommended to search for the Kamen Rider v3 theme song OP and listen to it while watching it)
[Red, red, fiery red mask v3——]
Not far away, khaki sand was rising, and a song that had been forgotten in childhood memories came into my ears along with the roar of the motorcycle engine.
[Double typhoon - the key to life]
[The windmill of strength and skill spins]
I looked in shock at the dark green figure riding a motorcycle not far away and wearing a fiery red dragonfly helmet.
[Dad, mom, sister——]
[Amidst the howling of the wind, the blood screams!]
[As long as there is still strength, we will fight bravely!]
Damn it... no way, this... this person actually did this to me?!
[The enemy is Distron from hell——]
"henshin! (Transformation!)"
The car stereo seemed to respond to his words and immediately sang the last line of lyrics:
[Let’s fight—! The card of justice comes to fight v3!]
The motorcycle stopped steadily in front of me. Wearing a Kamen Rider v3 leather suit, he did a forward somersault and performed a standard v3 posture:
"Kamen Rider v3, come on!"
…
"...Uh, don't you have any thoughts?"
The Kamen Rider passed by with his arms open and scratched his helmet in embarrassment:
"Isn't this a cool opening? I'm still surprised..."
"……No."
I took the dead fish eyes back and wrote together against my will:
"Handsome...very handsome..."
"Oh——! Sure enough, after listening to your gay friend's advice, wearing your most expensive clothes to an appointment will always have miraculous effects!"
He turned his back and said "yes!" secretly, then patted his silver-white breastplate and introduced himself:
"Hello good friend, I am Chi Yuchen, I am twenty-four years old this year. My current occupation is an independent sound engineer...but I am also a little good at editing. Hehe...you are the genius keyboard player that Ms. Shima said, sick hack
The rising star Iksaku Kawakami? Please give me your advice!"
…These are all messy titles, and aren’t independent tuners the so-called vagrants?! Just call them tuners...
"...I'm Yusaku Kawakami, but can you take off your helmet before we talk? I'm afraid you'll be out of breath."
"Oh, yes, it's a bit rude to chat with people while wearing a helmet."
After he took off his helmet, there was obviously a little white mist around him. Could it be that he had been rehearsing the opening here before I came here...
"Phew...I feel much better."
Chi Yuchen took off his helmet and took several breaths of oxygen. The silver-white hairsprayed hedgehog's head was stained with a lot of sweat.
...Brother, if you're hot, just take it off yourself. You really don't do it just to look cool.
"By the way... what I want to edit is the song MV of the recently famous Shimokita-kei band: Ending the Band? But why did Ms. Shima contact me to find you?"
Holding the Dragonfly helmet in his left hand, Chi Yuchen touched his chin in confusion and asked:
"Do you want me to join the ending band...? Oh, how embarrassing is this? Joining a band full of cute high school girls or something..."
...Shima-senpai wouldn’t have disliked me, and then randomly pulled out a down-and-out tuner from a corner and packed it up for me. Why is this guy looking more and more unreliable?
"I just asked you to cut the music video for them. How did you come up with the idea of joining a high school girl band?"
"Well, it's just a joke. Such cute and innocent high school girls are not my cup of tea~"
He put his mask helmet back on, rode a motorcycle that would definitely be caught by the traffic police as soon as it hit the road, and patted the back seat with his hand:
"Kawakami-san, do you want to go for a ride with v3? I can also take you home."
"...Forget it, forget it, I'd better call a taxi myself."
I quietly moved my steps back, because I didn’t want to be watched by a bunch of people like monkeys:
"Um...just send me the sample on your mobile phone. Wait for me to reply to your message. Let's meet at the "Stars" in Shimokitazawa later!"
"Ah...what a pity."
Chi Yuchen stepped on the engine and made a rumbling sound, and flew towards the sunset:
"Then let's meet at the "Stars"! Goodbye, my best friend!"
Chapter completed!