Kamen Rider, the mission must be achieved!

"What is the purpose of Obike, as long as I can find Obike's true face, you can solve this puzzle. From tonight, everyone goes to Yan Ye to patrol, considering Obk's specialty, patrol two One group, justice - "

The rose well and the New Town were also slightly lifted, and the other's little actions were found. The two each glanced at the other side. I just said something, Lai in Zheng Yi's body is suddenly ..

The little guy tightly slammed Zheng Yi's team of jackets.

Singer smile during the interior.

"Justice and Corola, as a support group, others discover the trace of Obike,"

"Can you travel, justice?"

"I will do my best."

"What about the rest?"

Danta and Lina have no opinions.

As for the rise and the new city, they both opened their mouths, and they had a moment, and they were angry with each other.

"understand."

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The night of Yan Na Street is not a cold, but with the rumor of Obike from three months ago, plus the first victim's appearance and warning of TPC today, Yan Na Street The night is now quite quiet.

Under the monotonous street light, unmanned streets, revealing a dead silence as if they can swallow people.

"It's really surrounding."

The rose is held in his hand, and the body is turned around from time to time.

The new city in front of him heard the body suddenly stiff, and then the soul side of the look: "Can you not suddenly speak!"

When he said, he was still dead with his own flashlight, and his eyes went back and forth around.

Half, the New Town suddenly stopped: "Rising? Hey? Rise?"

He didn't look back, just looked at the surroundings, and the name of the rose well.

Suddenly, one hand shot on the shoulders of the New Town, the new city whole body shock, screwed the face, seems to be a fierce thinking struggle.

He just had to do this, the round face of the rose around him, appeared in his vision.

"... you are talking!"

"No, let me not suddenly talk about you, now I want to talk, what are you suddenly changed?"

The risce turned over white: "I know that I will go with justice."

"This is my line!"

The new city went to face: "I know what I should ask for a spent whistling ..."

The rise is only to hear the new city mutter but did not hear clear content, not waiting for him, and the two people's wireless sound.

It is a par.

"How's it going?"

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"Here is justice, no abnormalities."

Speaking of the servant in the headphones, Zheng Yi, who is wearing a casual dress, holding Corora, one hand, a long black bag.

He looked at the streets of more than a dozen steps, where there is a buckwheat downtime, and it is a little bright in the dim corner.

Like the glasses of moths in the night.

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Chapter 96: That is the village in my memory

Patrol at night, but wearing a casual dress, this is not Zheng Yi and Cororahu, but the tactics of the par.

Regardless of Obik, I don't know about the victory team. The big evening of the people who wear a special clothes walked around, which looked very looked very well.

At this time, I chose to attack a general youth with a little girl, obviously easier to attack these special personnel, and the risk is lower.

In other words, Zheng Yi and Corola are actually a bait.

"Hey ... I didn't expect it to have buckwheat noodles."

Taking Corora, Zheng Yi opened the warmth of warmthrough, and the hot air from the pan came up in the warm yellow light, and illuminated the week, it was like scattered the cold.

In the stall, a middle-aged boss wearing a pure white dress, a middle-aged boss who has an era is standing there.

See Zheng Yi, he first exposed a smile of goodness, and the line of view fell in the body of Coron, slightly.

"Hello."

"Ah, hello."

I heard Zheng Yi's voice, the boss turned back to the line of sight, greeted him and goddened down.

The stalls are not big, and the warmth is actually sitting down, one left and one right, a small one, takes up a circle.

"What should I eat?"

"What is your most hand?"

"Of course it is a soba noodle!"

The boss said with a smile: "I am not very much this stall, but the soy sauce buckwheat is still very confident."

"Then, two bowls of sauce buckwheat, trouble you."

"okay."

The boss should take a soba surface of the two people, and start the work of the light car.

Zheng Yi put the long black cloth bag in his hand, put it on the side of the side, and the neighblakes are sitting down, and sway your legs on some high chairs, and the eyes are staring at the boss. The buckwheat noodles in your hand seems to have more delicious to eat this thing.

The two are very quiet, not to disturb the boss.

And the boss is not slow in hand. It's not traces that fall on the black bag of Zheng Yi.

The material of the bag is very strong, and the style is also quite simple. In addition to the red line embroidered in the bottom, there is no other pattern.

[This is ... knife?

Boss, no, it should be said that Obike's sight is slightly sinking along the surface of the bag, hundreds of years of experience, let him see something in this simple bag.

This makes him a little surprised, even if he doesn't like the modern environment, he also knows that it is not a Samurai to cover the era of the knife on the street, even if it is the children who practice the sword, and the top is a light bamboo. The sword, even the wooden knife is relatively small.

Not to mention, this kind of real guy who has been heavy and sharp in the outside.

Obk is definitely, this is not only true, and it is a tricky knife.

just……

He looked at Zheng Yi and looked at the neighs of the brother.

A young girl with a little girl, but a treasure knife, put it in 100 years ago, he could not think this is which young swordsman with the rich house, or the young guard with her own lady. Come experience life.

It's not that he is thinking, it is really a unique in front of these two little guys.

The youth is cool, but it is faintly fascinating. Obike lives in such a year, it is also known to all kinds of people, which may be in this gas and youth.

The little girl is completely a look, and the innocence and strong curiosity of the innocent.

Nothing, he produced a subtle identifier for the strange combination of the eyes.

Perhaps I think this big is the same as Irs yourself, it is a reef that remains in the tide of the times.

Perhaps it is that the real goods make him memorize some long-term days.

Perhaps ... maybe just simply because the little girl who looks not to be in the world is soft.

Obike decided to change a goal.

There is almost no one in the street tonight. In addition to the unique inspections of those clothes, he found a long time, there is only such a pair.

Of course, for this situation, Obike is very happy because it represents his plan.

He wanted to find someone to expand the results tonight, but now it seems that it is good to use the second trick directly.

[As for these two little guys ...]

Put the buckwheat surface into the water, cut the fork, and Obike smiles.

[Wait until they have finished eating, let them go home earlier.

[But, ...]

"Where is this child?"

Obk smiled and said in an orderly manner.

The boss will talk to the guests, this is not uncomfortable, not just this kind of mobile stall, some old shops that have the old shop often see such a scene, of course, in fact, depends on whether the boss and the guests are talking.

Obviously, whether Obi is still Zheng Yi, it is a type of talk.

"Calculate it."

Touched the gang bag, and I almost explored the little guitar hook above the pot. Zheng Yi smiled at Obike: "Sorry, she is curious."

"Haha, don't tighten it! The child is energetic is a good thing, I am at that time -"

Obike suddenly hysterested, even the movements on the hand were also slight, but this is very short, if it is not staring at him, I can't find it.

Continue to turn around two cooked eggs from another insulation box, Obik sighs: "I am, it is not now this."

"Young people, you have seen there."

Just along the direction of Obike, Zheng Yi turned his head.

"In the past, the village's lookout is there. There is also a clear stream. The small river is the lotus root, the children will always go to the pool, the water is cool ..."

Said, Obike's eyes have become long. He has a smile on his face. It is remembering and thoughts.

It's like, in the darkness of this night, he really saw that I didn't know when I was already in the tide of the times.

The past village, as if returned to him.

Zheng Yi did not speak. He is only quiet to listen to Obike, look at Obike, look at the distant in the darkness, and seems to see Obike description, that is now existing in Obike Memory Village.

"."

Suddenly, the pot in the car was slightly sound.

This makes Obkton have come back to God, and the emotions that have been revealed have been quickly converge.

"Hey, you are, you are too old, and the face is almost cooked!"

Re-exposing the kind of business smile, Obike rushed out of the face and started bowl.

Soon, the two bowls of hot soy sauce sobarmies were put in front of Zheng Yi and Coron.

"Okay! Slowly."

"Thank you."

Give Coro to a pair of chopsticks, I also took a pair, Zheng Yihe ten hands.

"I'm gonna start now."

Corola has samples.

"Hey!"

Obike is a little strange to see Goora, but I don't say anything.

The noodles are touched, and the soup is sour, and the fork is burned into the taste, which is definitely a bowl of delicious soy sauce sob.

Zheng Yi and Corola were eaten very quickly, looked at a big appearance, Obiken nodded.

He opened the radio.

The head is about Obike's night radio, listening, the victim of last night let the legend of Obike have stronger topics.

"Speaking, guests, you still have children so late, you can not safe."