"This doesn't mean anything!"
"No, isn't the problem that he was caught just now?"
"Is that the problem?!"
"Hehe... hehehe."
Pretty Cure Now, we are in great chaos!
Chapter 154 Comics and Prison Escapees (Part 1)
Kise Yayoi, who piled himself among countless comic drafts and wore a red headband with the words "Work hard!" on his forehead, was currently engaged in a final "confrontation" with the white paper in front of him.
Yayoi, who likes drawing the most, has been good at scribbling and drawing in various notebooks since he was a child, and has developed his painting skills. Recently, with the encouragement of his friends, he took advantage of the holiday and decided to start his first serialization attempt in the form of comics while taking advantage of the holiday to be awarded a newcomer award in a comic magazine.
"Although with everyone's encouragement, I have made up my mind to participate in the comic magazine's Newcomer Award this month, but..."
The girl who was mumbling kept tapping the tip of the pen on the eraser, but she was still unable to put down a single stroke on the drawing in front of her. Just like those Kavin writers who sat in front of the computer for several hours and could only drink water and urinate and couldn't hold back a single word, the girl was also in a complete dilemma.
"If you can't draw it, you can't draw it!"
In her own little world, the free-spirited girl held her head and rolled on the bed covered with comic books behind her, making a "whining" sound.
She closed her eyes in an attempt to relieve her brain from being stuck with the following thoughts, and then the scene of Ash being tortured by the police came out in embarrassment. The girl quickly held her head and tried to forget that scene, but how could she forget it??
"Really, what's going on over there with him..."
However, rather than worrying about Ash's safety, Yayoi thought it would be better to worry about the police... I almost went off topic. What Yayoi is most troubled about now is the issue of the comics in her hand.
After receiving praise from everyone, Yayoi began to prepare comics for submission, but it was not until he actually got started. She was originally full of confidence and immediately faced a severe blow from reality. From the structure, storyboards, to the volume of physical manuscript comic work, it was not as simple as drawing a few beautiful pictures in her spare time to attract everyone's praise.
The countdown was recorded on the calendar next to it. There were less than three days left before the deadline for the Rookie Award Contest, but when the completion rate was only about 70%, I couldn't draw the next story.
She really wanted to see it through to the end, and she also wanted to collect as much information as possible from the person who asked her to practice football with Zhi this time, but now she really didn't have any inspiration for the remaining 30% of the story.
Obviously the heroine in the story has defeated the enemy handsomely, but Yayoi could never draw the scene she should face in the story afterwards.
"It can't be finished anymore..."
Without the help of others, would I, a crybaby, have to give up halfway?
The girl unconsciously clenched her fists on her chest and slowly unclenched them.
"Aren't you too complacent?"
"I think you need to be more confident to be worthy of yourself."
"Is that so? Onii-sama... eh?"
Wait, who did you call just now?
"Onii-sama!?"
He didn't even care about the comics that made him feel emo. Yayoi looked up in disbelief and saw the man in black sitting on the window sill greeting him. Who could this be if he wasn't Ash?
"But, brother, wasn't he killed by the police?"
"Do you think ordinary people could stop me if I wanted to leave?"
"That's right, though."
But in this case, wouldn't Ash become a wanted criminal who escaped from prison? Is it really no problem?
"It's not an agreement, I'm coming to your home today as a guest."
With a flick of his wrist, Gatling Phone fell from his sleeve to his hand. Yayoi was quite moved by the fact that today was specially marked on the electronic calendar.
"Of course I will carry out the promise, that's all." Jumped down from the window sill, and the man who liked the fluffy feel deliberately patted her head twice more. "After all, you have always called me brother, so I won't break your promise to this extent."
Yayoi's eyes sparkled with emotion, but the more moved he was, the more subtle his mood became... Although it is true that you are handsome when you say such things, I feel so strange when I think that you escaped from the police!
"No, Yayoi, my dear sister." As if seeing the girl's hesitant mood, Ash repeated the reminder emphatically. "I really didn't do anything this time, I'm not guilty!"
Onii-sama! The more you explain, the more confused I become what is going on!?
"I'm actually a little curious, why did Yayoi address me as 'brother' after that?"
In order not to let Yayoi's increasingly strange eyes get him involved, Ash casually brought up another diversionary topic.
He doesn't mind this kind of thing, but after all, Kamen Rider always has a tradition of controlling girls, which makes Ash slightly doubt whether Yayoi is taking advantage of him.
"I didn't take good care of you or anything. Is there any reason?"
As he spoke, Ash glanced at Yayoi's boudoir. Compared with Miyuki's room full of pink and bear dolls, it had a childlike innocence or should be said to be more childish. For Yayoi, the bookshelf full of reference books in the house made the place look more mature. Her eyes passed over the posters of Tokusatsu Heroes and Super Robots posted on the wall, and then returned to the unfinished comic manuscript behind her.
"Because Ash saved me and allowed me to grow and transform while also having the opportunity to see my father again." At this point, the girl showed a very grateful expression. "So Ash is also Yayoi's hero, so Yayoi wants to be closer to Ash... If you don't like the title of Onii-sama, can I call Ash 'Onii-chan'?"
"This title is too classic for the screen, isn't it?" The man's eyes kept scanning the content of the comic, which seemed to be about a story about a woman who transformed into a hero and fought against evil enemies. The story itself was not much to say, but the heroine in it seemed to be a tall and mature replica of Cure Peace. Is this the so-called ideal self?
Moreover, like the author of The Eunuch, there is no ending.
"Then!" Yayoi, who seemed to have made a lot of determination, clenched his hands in front of his face, was so shy that he got stuck in pronouncing the new title. "N-Nini!"
"... I think it's best to be the one you were at the beginning."
He didn't know why, but seeing the yellow-haired Yayoi calling him that made him tremble a little.
While Ash was recalling the undeleted clips of the girl control Rider, and trying to interact with the depressed Yayoi to revive her interest, there was a sudden sound like lightning flashing from behind, causing the man's muscles to tense up and prepare for action.
Is this murderous intent?!
Chapter 155 Ash is Yayoi, Yayoi is Ash?!
Even though there was only a moment of opportunity, Ash's body still reacted. It was not the pure darkness like Pretty Cure's world enemy. The wave of murderous intent that was specifically targeted at him just now was full of malicious intent towards him.
In the three consecutive worlds, there has never been such a high degree of purity... Ash suddenly thought that he was still in the world of the fake face Rider.
"Brother, brother-sama?"
Yayoi, who was inexplicably aware of the tension, was stunned before he could understand what was going on. He saw that the man's whole body had turned into an afterimage, and his own vision was instantly turned upside down.
Among the comic manuscripts flying around, Ash used his arms to protect Yayoi and lay prone on the ground.
"Lie down!"
A ray of the Tragedy Kingdom's signature dark light almost grazed the scalp on the back of Ash's head. After this light knocked down the calendar hanging on the wall, the wave of diffuse light completely covered the entire Kise family's house. The only two living creatures among them were of course within range.
Kise Chiharu, who was just about to take out the key to open the door, couldn't help but rub her eyes. She saw her house flashing upside down in front of her for a moment. She didn't expect that she even had an illusion. It seemed that she was really tired from today's work.
Um? Why did the keyhole of my door change from vertical to horizontal?
"An attack from behind reminds me of something bad." A calm voice filled with anger came from the girl lying on her back. "Are you okay, Yayoi?"
"Ahem, I'm fine!" The impact of her falling to the ground made the man cough twice and then sit up from her. There was uncontrollable panic in his clear and soft voice. "That one just now, was it Tragedy Kingdom's attack? How is it possible? Didn't we already defeat Piero?"
Thinking of that battle, Ash's voice was filled with incredible emotion.
"It may not be completely defeated, or it may be a new enemy that appears in the theater version or will be discussed later." Yayoi sat up from the ground and held his head, suspecting that he had not completely escaped just now, otherwise how could his head be so dizzy. "It's not uncommon for a new enemy to be a one-stop shop selling toys."
"Why is this like this? It's obviously the enemy we finally defeated! If we want to fight again... huh?"
Ash, who was complaining, suddenly realized why his perspective had become so much higher, and his throat and voice had become weird... Huh?!
Ash's originally slightly sad eyes widened in an instant, the eyes inside were rounded, and even her mouth opened wide, just because right in front of her, she saw a Kise Yayoi, making exactly the same expression as hers at this moment.
"Well..."
The two rarely had synchronized expressions, staring at each other blankly.
"Uh-!"
"Another, another me!"
"This is not the set of Yu-Gi-Oh!" He quickly patted away the trembling fingers in front of him, and "Yayoi" took over directly. His soft finger pads were placed on the face of "Ash" who was full of fear. After tapping from the top of his head to the bottom of his neck to make sure it was not an illusion, the two stood up from the ground with a whoosh, and then jumped back with a "Wow wave" in perfect harmony.
Looking at the scene in front of them like people in the mirror, the two people, who were completely silent, also came up with the same idea in perfect tacit understanding.
Have we exchanged souls?
"Changed! No... there is!" The trembling hands slapped on the face, and continued to move down from the chest. Feeling something, "Ash" his face turned red and he screamed as if he had been molested, "Yuck!"
"It has changed, a little bit, not..." She took a deep breath first when she was undecided. "Yayoi" She pressed her hands from the soft ends of the hair on both sides to her chest. The feeling of being empty and unsafe at the bottom of her skirt made her unable to help but keep grabbing at it. Her originally beautiful brows also wrinkled, and even her hair began to tremble.
"Really or not, are you playing with this for me now?"
"Yeah~!" "Ash" screamed in a completely feminine manner, her face turned even redder, and she took away "Yayoi's" uneasy hands that were about to reach into her clothes. "What are you doing! Also, what do you mean only a little!"
"I also drink milk cooked by my mother every day. Although it may not be as good as Reika, which is very hidden... but it is definitely more than a little bit!"
"No, what doesn't exist just doesn't exist." "Yayoi"... No, it was Ash who was probably controlling Kise Yayoi's body. She raised her brows, feeling that she had revealed something extraordinary.
"How can you say that? Even for Onii-sama, this is too much!"
"Ah~? You are Ash-sensei, right? Ah, I have been hearing what Yayoi said about you!"
Yayoi The sound of the door being pushed open made the two extremely noisy people stop at the same time, and then looked over there together.
"I heard from Yayoi that you are the guest today. I thought I had to get off work early today to entertain, but I didn't expect it was too late." The real head of the Kise family, Kise Chiharu, was standing outside the door at this time, smiling at the two people who seemed very close to each other because of their movements.
"But seeing you two looking so lively makes me feel relieved, Mom."
"Mom——!"
Yayoi was the one who had just reacted to the instinctive title. Now she is not "Yayoi", but Ash!
Ash next to her raised her head and was putting pressure on her with a "disapproval" look that Yayoi himself would never show.
"Ah haha, what an enthusiastic child!" Unexpectedly, Chiharu was not annoyed by being called that, but instead smiled happily. "Yayoi was worried and told me before you came that the guests who came might be a little rude and asked me to be more considerate. Now it seems that you are really exaggerating."
"I have to apologize to you, Yayoi!"
But it's great. Although Yayoi looks a little strange, it would be great to make such kind friends, even if the age difference is bigger!
"Ah... ah."
He responded very dryly, and the "disapproval" look from Ash on the side suddenly became more intense.
Yayoi herself was already covered in sweat. Considering that her height had soared by dozens of centimeters in an instant, the movements she made now seemed completely awkward.
"You guys talk first, I'll prepare some snacks for you and then bring them out."
Chiharu After leaving the room, the indescribably awkward atmosphere finally relaxed. The two people looking at each other sat on opposite chairs and beds in this indescribable atmosphere.
The yellow-haired girl frowned and never let go. She snapped her fingers, and the virtual panel turned into a mirror and was projected in front of "her". Yayoi's serious gestures and movements revealed a cute and cute expression clearly visible on it.
"..."
He thought of the murderous intention he felt earlier.
Killing intent?
Is this the intention to kill?
Chapter 156: Your body belongs to me! (top)
"I... my body!" A pair of palms that were twice as generous as their original size were waving around with nowhere to rest. Yayoi looked at his own body that was being pinched and pinched in front of him with tears in his eyes. "I, I Kazumi are fortunate to be different. I haven't done anything yet! Don't touch it casually!"
"What are you talking about?" The "Yayoi" in front of him raised his eyebrows at the troubled "big man" opposite him, and uncontrollable heroic spirit emerged from his originally soft face. "Besides, with a body that has nothing, do I need to care?"
Anyway, I have met at least two groups of Pretty Cure. Do you know what you are worried about? Sorry, my xp is a tall, mature and gentle woman of the European style. All the precures so far are far from this standard.
Ignoring the shameful and incompetent rage on the other end's "What did you say!?" Ash, who has a girl body but a man's heart, picked out her ears and kept running her fingers across the panel that only she could see.
I don't know if it's because Yayoi's body was changed, but even the reaction of Dark Echo's collection stopped.
"So, is it really that one?"
[Yes, it's the one you think of. ]
Soul exchange attacks and so on... I recalled it carefully. This part of the memory is included in the battle experience and has not been recycled. It is common with the monsters with all kinds of strange abilities on the set of Super Sentai.
Normally at times like this, he would be the one standing by, watching the frightened team members being swapped and laughing loudly at others. He himself had never actually been hit.