The night is getting deeper.

The harbor is still quiet. Several cargo ships docked not far away. High buildings on the other side of the river stand tall, and neon signs emit various colors of light, adding a bit of fun to the night in Tokyo.

On the slope lawn beside the river bank, Kaguya sat there, holding her knees and staring at the freighter in the distance in a daze.

She sat here for a long time and thought a lot.

When she was young, her father took the young Kasuma Kazuma Kazuma to seek medical treatment, hoping that the doctor would save her daughter's illness.

And she is "sick".

She is, the one who is not needed.

This has been the case since childhood. Is it because Kazuma Shinko appeared a few years earlier than her? Or is it because Kazuma Shinko is more popular and she is just a monster who can say something annoying?

These are not two personalities of a person, but more like two souls sharing a body.

Because of herself, Kaguma Shoko lost half of her time and was treated as a freak, wouldn’t it be normal for her to hate her?

It is normal for a father to cure his daughter's "disease"?

Not needed by others or recognized by others, these... are normal.

She was the one who "extra" one.

The memories of the past blocked her soul like a black trend.

She curled up slowly, covered her ears with trembling hands, but the words that were deeply remembered in memory were always murmuring in the ears. Those words from different people, different tones, and different voices finally formed a word - "disappear".

But at the end of my memory, what came to my mind was the firm face. I looked at myself with those clean and sincere eyes and asked softly:

"Can you... not go back to the moon?"

He knew everything, but he didn't choose to dig deep. Perhaps he had guessed that digging deep would only dig bleeding wounds.

Kaguya laughed, laughing a little bitterly, and murmured: "It's obviously... just a fool."

It was the secret she buried deep in what she didn't want him to know the least.

She knew that Jiang Qijun had contacted Kazumasa Satoko during the day, and she knew what Kazumasa Satoko saw, heard, and felt. But Kazumasa Satoko didn't know what happened to her.

"Okay, let's just stop here."

Kaguya slowly lowered her head, buried her face on her knees, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

The evening breeze blew by, with a little chill, lowered the lawn and brushed her hair.

She stood up, rubbed her hands, sniffed her breath onto her palms, and suddenly walked towards the sidewalk above the slope as if she had made a decision.

At first, I was just a little hesitant, but gradually my pace became faster and faster, and finally I started trotting.

...

Shinagawa District, Hirochou, outside the commercial street.

The bustling city never lacks nightlife. The two-way lane under the overpass is still full of traffic and there are many pedestrians on the sidewalks on both sides.

Kaguya stood on the railing of the overpass, leaning against the railing, looking at the various passers-by walking past her.

This is the place where she and Jiang Qijun first met, and it is also the place where they agreed to see each other again.

There were many pedestrians on the overpass, but none of them were the ones she wanted to see.

Kaguya lowered her eyes, her eyes gradually dimmed, and she smiled bitterly: "I'm a fool too..."

This is of course. He said that to him yesterday, and he is a person who values ​​his family so much, how could he come?

Isn't it natural to make up your mind to abandon her?

Moreover, the agreed time has long passed.

Kaguya raised her head and bit her lower lip hard, but the corners of her lips could not be suppressed.

Finally, she took a deep breath and patted her face hard.

When her mood calmed down, the unsolvable frost slowly climbed onto her face again.

But just as she was about to leave, a familiar voice came from behind.

"You...you guy! Wait for me!"

This sound...

She turned around suddenly, and when she saw the person standing not far behind her, her expression became stunned and dull.

Behind her was a warrior wearing a retro red armor, with an outrageously long sword on his waist, but the armor was replaced with a Kamen Rider's mask.

It seems a bit...inappropriate.

Passers-by around noticed this scene and stopped to watch. Many people even took out their phones to take pictures, probably as COSPLAY.

Kaguya looked at the ancient warrior wearing a Kamen Rider mask walking towards her, and reached her and reached out to take off her mask.

Under the mask is Jiang Qijun's face.

Kaguya stared at him walking towards her in a daze, his eyes gradually widening.

The moving expression made the frost on her face melt as if she had encountered the red sun...

Jiang Qijun did not notice Kaguya's expression change. He had a lot of sweat on his forehead. He reached out to wipe the sweat, panting and complaining: "You guy... don't run around. I ran halfway to the harbor and ran back. How easy do you think this outfit is to wear?"

"From here... to the harbor?"

"There's no choice, I won't report the taxi fare. I don't brag, I'm poorer than you think."

Kaguya stared at him in a daze, then his eyes fell on his big Kai: "Your outfit..."

When Jiang Qijun mentioned this, he became energetic and smiled proudly: "How is it, handsome, right? I secretly wore it from home."

The ancestors of the Takakura family were famous swordsmen in the Edo period, and this dress of Dakai and this sword were the things left to future generations by the swordsmen. Keno Takakura has always been enshrined in a small room.

However, this Dakai's face armor was broken, so Jiang Qijun bought a mask to support it.

"By the way, I also bought a transformed belt. Do you feel like you are going to hit the mask?"

He put on the mask and put on a POSE when the Kamen Rider transformed: "In this way, no one should recognize me, right?"

"puff."

"...Are you laughing at me? I think my handsomeness is at the peak of my life now!"

"No." Kaguya instantly returned to his calm expression and said lightly, "It's just that, I want to see my smile? Isn't my smile as cheap as a smirk with a drink girl?"

Jiang Qijun kept POSE close to her: "Then look at me and say it again."

Kaguya turned her face away as if she was having a quarrel, but she just didn't look at Jiang Qijun.

After waiting for a while, she didn't hear Jiang Qijun speaking. She looked back and saw Jiang Qijun taking a photo with passers-by.

“…”

She walked over silently and grabbed Jiang Qijun's hem.

...

"How did you find me?"

"In order not to let Kaguya Hime return to the moon, I wrapped a red rope around her, tied her tightly, and then I could find it by pressing the red rope."

The park at night is silent, only insects are chirping tirelessly. Aside from the side, there are bright street lights, which will flash for a while, swaying shadows.

Kaguya sat on the swing in the park, while Jiang Qijun, wearing Dakai, sat on the park bench not far away, and he placed his waist knife on the bench.

The two of them were at least able to hear each other's speeches clearly at least.
Chapter completed!