"More than a month has passed since the first Gurungi killing incident. Today, the relatives of the victims will hold a three-day prayer event in the central square to commemorate their loved ones..."
Central Square.
A lot of people gathered before it was dark. There were chrysanthemums in front of a photo wall. From time to time, sobbing could be heard, but order was still maintained at the scene. The victims' families seemed to have a tacit understanding, no matter how sad they were.
Or leave the position to the latecomers.
Hiroko Asami and her partner Kazumi Takahashi stood on the edge of the square, looking at the crowds of people coming and going in the depressing atmosphere, and they felt heavy.
"In just one month, more than 100 people were killed. This is the result of me solving Gurungi in time every time, otherwise..."
As if infected by the atmosphere, Asami Hiroko's eyes were moist and she sniffed slightly.
Unlike the numbers in the report, the tragedy of the incident can only be felt at the scene.
Every life represents a family.
"Really," Takahashi Kazumi complained, "the higher ups don't want to think about how to deal with the Gurungi to reduce casualties, and they are still urging us to track down Kuuga. I wanted to beat them up in the meeting yesterday, but they actually said that seniors are useless.
..."
"Okay, I'm the one being blamed, why are you angry?" Asami Hiroko exhaled speechlessly.
During the Ultraman period, she was asked to investigate Ultraman, and now she is also investigating Kuuga.
I have long been used to it.
"Of course you have to be angry, senior and I are of the same mind!"
Takahashi Kazumi showed all her unhappiness on her face.
"Actually, it's very strange to me. It always feels like Sora knows what we're doing. There's no clue every time. Maybe there's an insider inside those guys..."
"Have you watched too much TV?"
Asami Hiroko glanced at her partner.
"It's not a police movie, so where did the insider come from?"
"That's how I feel." Kazumi Takahashi whispered.
Asami Hiroko ignored her partner, but looked at the commemorative crowd in surprise, and unexpectedly spotted Natsukawa's figure in front of the photo wall.
"Kamiyong?"
"Woo."
Xia Chuan put down the chrysanthemum amidst the low cries around him. His eyes paused for a moment on the photo of mother and daughter, and his memory briefly returned to the day of the Mantis incident.
A qualified warrior needs to be baptized in blood.
Whether it was the fusion of Kaminaga Shin's second memory or the extremely brutal killing game of the super-ancient Gurungi, he became different from ordinary people, and his warrior's heart was particularly firm.
But this does not mean that he does not take human life seriously like Gurungi or Zoffi.
Even if he continues to evolve in the future, and even becomes an advanced life form like Zuofi, he will still not give up his identity as a human being, and he will still not forget the sadness and tears at the scene.
After carving the smiling face of the girl in the photo into his eyes, Xia Chuan silently stepped aside.
He is still encountering a lot of problems in dealing with Gurungi.
First of all, I don’t have the ability to capture the traces of Gurungi. I basically try my luck every time, and I was almost blocked by the barrier several times.
Kamen Rider seems to have a special device that can cross the barrier. If there is a chance, I still want to get one.
The other thing is to hurry.
Without the knight motorcycle, he has to run through the blue dragon form every time. Although the level of stealth is higher than that of the motorcycle, he always feels that it is not the case.
There is nothing we can do about this for the time being, unless we can obtain abilities similar to Mirror Space.
There are mirrors everywhere in the city. If you have the special ability to travel through the mirror space, you can go anywhere easily.
"The latest news," the morning broadcast in the square suddenly came, "the mysterious Gurungi appears in the Ota District Central Tower..."
"Bang bang bang!"
Ota-ku.
Because of the "crime notice", the police evacuated the crowd in advance and sealed off the central tower area. A large number of police cars gathered, and the police officers were in readiness, and gunshots rang out.
After just one round of shooting, not only was there no trace of Gurungi, but several policemen were killed and injured in succession.
He couldn't even see the opponent's attack clearly. The police officer who was still shooting was suddenly pulled into the air, as if his face was sucked by something. When he fell, his head was fractured and his face was red.
"Damn it!"
"Where? Get out!"
The veteran detective at the scene hid behind the police car and observed the surroundings. Faced with the unknown and unknown enemy, sweat dripped from his forehead.
"Haha," the outline of Chameleon Gurungi appeared above the tower, "The next time will be 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, and the location will be in the Central Square."
"What?"
The police followed the source of the sound and fired another burst of shots, but the chameleon Gurungi seemed to leave the scene after saying that, and there was no movement again.
"Whoosh!"
The old detective gasped and walked out of the police car bunker.
"I really left a notice, and it was still in Japanese. What happened to that guy?"
"It was the same with Mantis Gurungi last time. Many passers-by heard 'Don't look back'. These guys are learning from us humans."
"Are you studying? But it's getting more and more difficult to understand. Last time Mantis Gurungi killed people specifically, this time there was a warning to kill people. What on earth are these guys thinking?"
"Let's leave it to the Kamen Riders and the special forces next." The old detective put away his pistol and turned his attention to the police officers who died on the scene.
Many police officers looked decadent and confused, with the sadness of a rabbit dead and a fox sad.
Since the arrival of the Age of Knights, the role of the police has also changed.
"What are you doing standing around stupidly?" the old detective yelled, "Cheer up, even if we can't deal with Gurungi, we still have things we can do! We can't give up easily!"
"Officer Kudo..."
"Okay, let's clean up the scene first."
The old detective bent down to pick up the bullet that fell from the ground.
The higher the Gurungi level, the smaller the effect of ordinary bullets. Unfortunately, the above seems not to have thought about strengthening the equipment for the police, and has defaulted to the special forces as the main combatants.
However, with so few special forces personnel, the police are ultimately responsible for city security.
……
Evening.
Xia Chuan made a rare trip back to Leo's House.
As usual, the boss handed over a cup of hot milk and asked curiously: "Why do you have time to come here today?"
"The school has sent all the students to the front line. I have nothing to do for the time being. I will come back and stay for two days." Xia Chuan responded casually.
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In fact, the base is too remote, and it takes a lot of time to go back and forth every time, making it inconvenient for him to hunt Gurungi.
I just happened to hear that Gurungi had predicted a murder today. The location was the central square where a commemorative event was being held. Of course, it would be more appropriate to stay in the city.
"Ding dong!"
The bell at the door rang, and an old detective wearing a coat pushed open the door and found a corner to sit down with a sullen face.
"Boss, a glass of sake."
"Officer Kudo seems to have something on his mind. Is it because of the grunge who warned of murder?"
The boss asked familiarly.
"Since the emergence of Grungji, the effect of the barrier seems to be getting smaller and smaller. Will it not come in handy this time?"
"There is no way, the barrier is just to deal with infected bodies."
The old detective said tiredly.
"Instead of placing hope on the barrier, it would be better to find a way to find the lair of those guys. If we continue like this, we may not even notice that Gurungi is around in the future."
"Oh?" The boss became interested, "How do you say this?"
"I can't tell you too much," the old detective sighed, "I can only say that those guys are getting better and better at pretending now."
After hearing this, Xia Chuan glanced at the old detective and was about to say something, but some blurry images flashed through his mind along with bursts of howling sounds. At the same time, his waist also felt slightly warm, and the empty belt seemed to appear on its own. p>
Is there Gurungi nearby?
Natsukawa put down his belt and was restless, said something to the boss and walked out of the izakaya quickly.
"Buzz!"
Ota-ku.
Fujiwara Saiji was driving a motorcycle along the river, and was worrying about how to find the trace of Gurungi, when suddenly a motorcycle sped past beside him.
It's obviously an ordinary model, but it's incredibly fast.
"Humph."
The knight glanced back at Fujiwara Saiji, his eyes under the helmet were bloodthirsty and excited.
"It will be a dark game soon, and you will be my first prey."
"What?"
Fujiwara Saiji was suddenly startled and felt a chill in his heart. When he realized it, the motorcycle in front of him had disappeared into the darkness.