The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

[What Kamen Rider.... .That kind of thing is just a failure. ]

[My body has already been branded as the supreme card repairer, which is different from defective products like yours. ]

[This time it's just Kazami Shiro's luck. ]

[Next time, there won't be two of you seniors coming to the rescue. ]

The one-horned fairy walking alone against the light with a limp leg walked very slowly.

The sarcastic sneer made Kamen Rider V3 Transformer Kazami Shiro, who was clutching his right shoulder, look angry: [You bastard!]

[V3 roundhouse kick!]

[thunder!]

The dazzling purple lightning and the knight falling from the sky intersected - the next second, Atsuto Yamashita, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes!

The sound of heavy breathing was extremely loud in the quiet room, and the modern bedroom, which was completely different from the humble residence in the dream, made him cover his forehead covered in cold sweat.

The warmth of the quilt re-wrapped the man's perception, and the sleeping girl next to the pillow made Yamashita Toruto carefully lift off the quilt and get out of bed.

[It's been a fucking long time since I had this kind of dream...] Atsuto Yamashita, who was sticky and uncomfortable, walked into the bathroom with a new set of pajamas.

Let the cold water slap on your body.The man on the bed pushed back his wet hair, put his arms on the sink, and looked up at the handsome face covered in water droplets in the mirror.

[Could it be because I thought about the next word Hayato yesterday?]

[Damn it, I'm dead and still won't let me go. ] Atsushi Yamashita gritted his teeth, dried himself, put on his clothes, went out of the bathroom, opened the French windows of the living room, and came to the balcony.Except for the first few years when he first came to this world, he has not had a dream about his previous life for a long, long time.Pa~ The cover of the silver lighter with a cross engraved on the fuselage was removed, and a cluster of bewitching flames burst out.

Atsuto Yamashita, who wanted to smoke, thought about it, and finally threw the cigarette case back.Chose the substitute a lollipop.The sweetness bought by his fiancée drove away the bitterness in his mouth, and the crescent moon hanging high in the starry sky seemed to turn into Kasumigaoka Shiwa who was still sleeping in the bedroom, covering him with a veil.

"Fuck you, I'm a policeman now, what happened." After biting the candy and spitting out a white plastic stick, Atsuto Yamashita cursed secretly, took a hair dryer to dry his hair on the balcony, and slipped back to the bedroom to sleep .

I have nightmares in the middle of the night, and I will be late for work tomorrow.Life is so hard.

"True people!"

"Wake up Tuk man!"

"Late for work!"

The next morning, Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who had put on her school uniform, had finished her breakfast, and the man lying on the bed still buried his head in the warm blanket.

"Won't be late..."

"I know..." Toshito Yamashita muttered vaguely, waving his hand to signal the girl to leave him alone.

"Really, you say that every time..."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, who had been unable to attack for a long time, was akimbo in front of the bed, panting from exhaustion.The man's limbs rolled up the quilt tightly, and she couldn't pull it at all.

"Don't worry, I'll sleep for another 10 minutes, you go to school first..." The slightly dull voice blocked by the quilt made the girl angrily intend to bite the sandwich as if it were him.

"Oh, by the way, Shi Yu. The mermaid island you mentioned, I will accompany you to visit in two days." Before Xia Zhiqiu Shi Yu walked out of the bedroom, Toshito Yamashita added a sentence.

"Oh? Didn't you say that instead of believing in the mermaid legend, it's better to read Journey to the West twice?"

"What? Did you find that no one sells Tang Monk meat?"

The girl imitated her fiancé's previous tone and asked playfully.

"Just say whether to go or not."

"Go." Xiazhiqiu Shiyu smiled contentedly, her breakfast posture was very gentle.

"Turen, I'm going to school first, remember not to be late."

"I understand." Atsuto Yamashita replied feebly.Two hours later, the yawning late king learned to be smart, and returned to the Metropolitan Police Department with the industrious Takagi She.

"Yamashita? Where have you been?" Because he failed to protect Pisk and Councilor Tunkou, Mu Yao Thirteen, who was not in a good mood, apparently started to strictly enforce discipline recently.

"The police department, Takagi and I have been working on a case." Atsuto Yamashita carried the file box upstairs with a proud expression on his face.

"Takagi, is that so?" Mu Mu Shisan's sharp gaze immediately turned to his subordinate who was sweating a few drops from his temples.

"Uh, yes, yes." Takagi smiled forcedly.

"Shiratori and Takagi have always been in charge of this case, when did you come over to join in the fun?" Lao La Ru Mu Mu saw through it at a glance, but Atsuto Yamashita really didn't see it.Takagi's acting skills are really eye-catching.He seriously suspected that the man was paddling.

"It doesn't matter, Police Department.

"Tsuto Yamashita cheekily began to get away with it: "The important thing is that I have to take a leave of absence in two days to go to the American Island.Because someone came to me and reported to the police yesterday, saying that there was a mermaid trying to kill her

"Oh, by the way, the reporter also said that she originally called Kudo Shinichi, but Kudo-kun never replied, so she chose to call me to call the police.

"Mermaid? Kill?" Out of politeness, Mumu Shisan immediately doubted the authenticity of Yamashita's words.

He had also heard the legend of the Mermaid Island, but he had never heard of the news that the Mermaid wanted to kill people.

"It's true. The informant said that she also found the Hattori Heiji from Osaka. If I'm not wrong, the Kansai high school student's chastity detective should already be packing his bags and preparing to go to the American island.

The highest level of lying is to mix seven parts of truth and three parts of falsehood.

"real?"

"real.

"Tokyo, in the winery villa.