Not long after, the phone was connected, and a voice I had heard only once came from the other side of the phone.

"This is the Narumi Detective Agency. How can I help?" With a lazy tone, people can immediately imagine Shotaro's salty state.

"It's been a long time, Shotaro. It's me. I want to entrust Philip to help me check someone out." Zhou Yao didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.

"Huh? You? Philip? What are you talking about? There is only one detective in our agency, and that is me, Shotaro Zuo. There is no such thing as Philip!" Shotaro was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

Zhou Yao was stunned by these words and frowned. He couldn't believe what he heard. Kamen Rider W lost Philip? Is that still W?

Moreover, at that time, even though they had already met each other, this guy still looked like he didn't remember it. Could it be that he had amnesia?

At this moment, someone deep in Shotaro's heart seemed to hear Zhou Yao's words. As a ethereal sound that only Shotaro could hear flashed through, Shotaro's pupils turned green.

"It's me, Philip, the person who met you last time. Before I get down to business, I have a question, why do you know about my existence."

The voice was still Shotaro's, but the tone was completely different from before. No, this was the tone of two different people talking.

"This...can't be..." As a time traveler with rich experience, how could Zhou Yao not understand the current situation? He could figure it out after just a little thought.

In this world, Shotaro and Philip are basically the same person, okay? No, to be precise, they should be one body and two personalities.

This kind of operation is simply unprecedented. Isn't this the rhythm of W's final form? But why in this world is Philip a personality of Shotaro?

"Then, um... don't talk about this! Let's talk about this next time we meet. Now, can you help me find someone? Philip." His attention quickly changed the topic.

"..." Upon seeing this, Phillip knew that he couldn't ask anything else and would not waste time on such boring things. He nodded: "Okay."

"I'm looking for the president of Feidian Recycling Station, Futian. He was taken away by a magic machine today. I can't find their hiding place. Can you help me find it?"

"I will send you the location later, and then a member will go to your place to collect the money." Phillip agreed very simply.

"Eh……"

"What, you don't think it's free? As a detective, it's normal to charge a commission fee." After saying that, Phillip hung up the phone directly.

It was too late for Zhou Yao to say anything. Judging from his posture, he probably entered the Earth Library immediately after hanging up. If he calls now, Shotaro will only answer.

"Really, are you kidding me... The price shouldn't be that expensive..." Zhou Yao couldn't help but feel worried.

…

At this moment, at the gate of Feidian Recycling Station, the seriously injured assistant stumbled back. His suit was in tatters and his physical strength was at its limit.

"Mr. Assistant!" Someone saw the embarrassed assistant from the window and quickly jumped out to help the assistant up from the ground. He looked worried and was in a hurry.

"Izzy, Izzy! Call an ambulance quickly! Edilu, go get the first aid kit! Two more people will help carry the assistant to the room, hurry up!" someone shouted immediately.

A group of Xiumakias immediately started working. Just when two Xiumakias were about to carry the assistant back to his room, the assistant reached out to stop him.

"No, I'm not the one who should be concerned about now, right..." A struggling smile appeared on the assistant's embarrassed face, and he looked up at the anxious young man.

"Mr. Assistant!"

"What Zhou Yao said is indeed true. Young Master Youren has grown up...ahem..." The assistant took a breath and used his last strength to grab Heren's shoulders.

"Listen up, someone, there is a safe in President Futian's office. The password is your birthday... There is a gift left for you by Mr. Qi Xiong..."

"Dad gave it to me..."

"President, he always thinks that Young Master Ren is still a child... But I don't think so... Young Master Ren... is already a... man who will not lose to Mr. Qixiong...

"

"Stop talking, Mr. Assistant, the wound must be treated quickly!" Some people don't have time to think about anything, and now they just want to treat the other person's wound quickly.

"Don't waste your energy or Master Ren... I have my own sense of proportion! The important thing now is to hand that thing over to you. There are some things... It's time for you to face... the smiles of humans and Humacia... please

…”

After talking about it, the assistant's words were too low to be heard, and then he lost consciousness in someone's arms. When Yidilu arrived with the medicine box, the assistant's hand had already dropped.

"Mr. Assistant...Mr. Assistant! Mr. Assistant!" someone shouted, but the middle-aged man in his arms did not have the strength to answer.

Soon, the ambulance arrived, or someone helped the nurse put the assistant into the ambulance. However, no one knew what would happen next.

Izzy was still standing next to someone, and together with the others, watched the ambulance leave. Due to the previous assistant's instructions, someone did not follow him, so Idilu did it for him.

Watching the ambulance disappear around the corner, or without saying anything, they just came to the president's office, opened the door and found the safe the assistant mentioned.

I entered my birthday, opened the safe, and lying quietly inside was the thing I had only seen in the plan, the driver of Kamen Rider 01.

When I saw the drive I had dreamed of, there was no surprise in my heart as I imagined, only an incomparable heaviness. I picked up the drive and remained silent for a long time.

The words that those important people had left for him came to mind.

Uncle Futian...

"From now on, we are your family."

Mr. Assistant...

"The smiles of humans and Humacia... please..."

Dad, Yō, Kiba, everyone... I... I still want to become a Kamen Rider!

…

At the same time, President Futian had been taken to an abandoned factory by Lei and was thrown to the ground at any time. The hard floor hit his waist and gave him a pain.

Smoke and dust are rising slightly, and the air is full of turbidity. It can be seen that this place has not been used for a long time, and it is full of a sense of age.

"President Futian, please give me your ID. Since we have worked together in the past, I won't do anything to you! However, if you don't cooperate, I will do the same with the corpse."

Lei looked at President Futian on the ground with an evil expression, and made a threat without hesitation. He held two knives tightly in his hands so that he could know his life at any time.

"Oh, it's really sad, Lei..." President Futian sat on the ground with support, looking tired but not flinching at all:

"You used to have an annoying tone of voice, but at least you were a nice guy. Since you started working with Yak, you have completely changed!"

"Has it changed? Lord Yake just showed me the future of Humacia. Humanity's malice will eventually destroy themselves. For the future of Humacia, humans must disappear."

Lei was unmoved. He still had the arrogant attitude of a bad boy, but his tone was much colder than at the beginning.

"The future of Xiumakia? You should have awakened on that day, the day when the magic machine was purged. Is that the future of Xiumakia?"

"Don't change the concept secretly. That's because you humans are just destroying the magic machine for your own sake! That hellish scene, we Xiumajia will never forget!"

Thinking of this, Lei showed a ferocious expression, and the blade was already placed on President Futian's neck, but only President Futian saw it.

This Humacia, this guy who shouldn't have human emotions in the first place, is scared. Yes, even Humacia will be scared when thinking back to the scene that day.

"Are you scared? That's of course. After all, Qi Xiong, no... Kamen Rider Type 1 is your nemesis. Even if you have gone so far, Qi Xiong is still thinking of saving you..."

"Shut up! That traitor Hiden Chizuo is dead! Because he wanted to be a savior because of his whims, but in the end, he died trying to save a human being. What a sad guy."

Facing that person, Lei looked dismissively, and even thinking about it, his tone was full of contempt. However, the memory about that person in the memory module was extremely clear.

But when he said this, even President Futian fell silent and smiled to himself.

Yes, Hiden Kazuo is dead, and the era of Kamen Rider Type 1 as a hero has passed.

When darkness is raging, when monsters are endangering people's lives, the Kamen Rider Type 1, who is regarded as hope, will no longer appear.

Qixiong, the world has lost you...
Chapter completed!