"Dong is just because we are acquaintances, so we can't recognize each other. Ahem - otherwise you don't know how big a trap it will be, and..."
I'm even a little scared. If I contact people I was familiar with in the past now, will I become someone I don't even recognize...
Otherwise, why would I choose a strange Pretty Cure partner?
Ayumi, who didn't understand what was going on, gave her a slightly sad look from behind, and then A, who immediately withdrew his expression and pretended that nothing happened, started talking about business.
"Now I need actual strength, and you who are still inexperienced need experience."
"In short, in order to end this battle, and in order for you to become the real Pretty Cure, we need to be like a classic duo in the game, supporting each other and working together to unleash the true power between you and me."
Although I'm really not good at it, but I've never eaten pork and seen pigs running away, I'd better learn other people's combinations.
"I do understand the truth." After initially establishing a trusting relationship with A, the girl naturally asked him. "But, how to do it? You said you should start with the most basic enemies, but this street is very peaceful and there are no enemies at all?"
"No, no, no, darkness is hiding under the shadow of light." A's fingertips lightly crossed, pointing in certain directions. "Even though I have no power now, I can still smell the smell of evil with my eyes closed."
Okay, we're on the right track here.
So as for "Ash", what are you preparing to do now?
"Ah..."
Ash, who was slumped on the throne, let go of the props in his hands and let out a stretched moan from a throat as low and hoarse as if he had throat cancer.
After absorbing the power of longing (desire) that the girls placed on the three props, the body composed of "Assassin Matter" that was taken from the hybrid world was restored to the point where it can fight against the digital Pretty Cure on its own.
No, including the part named "Ash", he is now stronger and stronger than Assassin Matter, who was once defeated by the combined efforts of Pretty Cure! So damn strong!
What's more, now the power of the girl's longing (desire) is constantly coming, pushing his power to new heights.
"Power..."
The desire named "Ash" that gave birth to him contained the figures of those Pretty Cure. He wanted to get closer to them, for - for what purpose? In short, it is no longer important to me now. Anyway, as long as I can rob those Pretty Cure to my side, this desire can be realized!
However, in order to make them satisfy this desire with overwhelming force, he needs strength, and the strength he has now is not enough!
I really want power now, more and more powerful power!
"Huh..."
Just like the hot and scorching air above the magma exhaled from between the sharp canine teeth, Ash's body is ready to move.
"Mum~Ash-chan, please be patient." This was the woman's voice, as sweet as honey containing toxins. "In this regard, your and my goals are indeed the same, so of course I will help you."
"Well, this self-promotion feels so awkward. If the Pretty Cures really get too arrogant when they get together, we will tragically become a stepping stone to highlight their beauty. In short, let's wait patiently for now."
Ash glanced at Ashu. This pink-haired woman with the same origin as him had a smile on her face that bloomed like a flower. She had the power that made people want to love and believe in her.
But this has no effect on the current Ash. She claims that Pretty Cure does have a precision form, but it is not within her own defense range.
However, now, as she said, for the sake of the future, she must wait and hibernate...
Female fox...
"..."
The hotter breath almost refracted and distorted the air. The man rubbed several golden coins between his fingers. "OOO Driver", which was exactly the same as A, was also hanging on his waist.
Just when he was bored by the boredom of his current situation, out of the corner of his eye he spotted three props that had been casually discarded next to them after use. Logically speaking, these items should be thrown away if they were no longer useful to him, but when he thought of Ashu, an idea appeared in his mind.
"You said you need a chance, right?"
Injecting part of Assassin Matter's power into it, the mysterious and mysterious power belonging to the dark side of Pretty Cure's world wrapped it up and held it up, and the dark light infected it. Three humanoid figures that made Miyuki and the others exclaim slowly stood up from scratch.
"[Advent] (Contract Advent)!]"
"[Decide up!]"
"[Dark Sword Tsukuyomi]!"
The reflection in the dark mirror [Kamen Rider Ryuga], the one engraved with spider patterns [Kamen Rider Timons], and the evil Ryusoul Saber gentleman [Kamen Rider King Sword], the three Rider who had been transformed by Ash walked out of the dark atmosphere. At this moment, they stood in front of Ash in a strange situation.
"Pa bang bang~" The sound of applause resounded in the claustrophobic air, and it was Ashu who smiled like a flower and happily gave his own applause. "You did well, you did well!"
"But what a surprise, the previous leather case has not been taken by O-Pictures and changed into the new Rider?"
"You are the ones who have fought with Pretty Cure." Ignoring Ashu's witty words, the red light flashing behind the bone mask kept scanning the three Rider in front of him. "Then go, the goal is to find your Pretty Cure!"
In this way, it can stimulate them, right?
The three Rider lowered their heads and half-knelt on one knee in front of Ash, and happily accepted the order.
"Mana..."
Relaxing and sitting back on the brass throne, feeling the continuous essence of the power of longing, Ash actually murmured her name.
"Aida Mana... Cure Heart..."
His gaze instantly penetrated countless reinforced concrete blocks, and shrouded Aida Mana in the hospital bed from a long distance away.
"..."
"Want..."
Chapter 15 Ordinary Girl Sakagami Ayumi
"This should be their hiding place."
Following A's twists and turns, Ayumi was a little unbelievable that they actually found a passage to the underground at a seemingly dead end.
After asking A, I only got some weird words such as "The villain group likes to build their lair in places like this. It's an old tradition." It is obviously the city where he lives, but there is such an unknown side that really makes the girl feel unprecedented fear.
"Gulu."
Although she was full of confidence at the beginning and promised to use Pretty Cure to fight side by side with A, when she stood in the passage and faced the endless darkness in front of her, the girl still swallowed the saliva under her tongue in fear and made a loud sound in the claustrophobic space.
"What's wrong? You're not leaving?"
Hearing his voice, the girl behind A stood still for some time and started to say some hesitant and frustrating words.
After all, she is not a warrior now.
"Actually, I was not Pretty Cure like them from the beginning..."
"I... I'm just an ordinary person who accidentally gained power."
"Is this really, really good?"
Even though she gained superhuman power, the girl's inner lack of courage remained unchanged.
She just watched A continue to disappear in front of the darkness, and a certain feeling of abandonment suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart. Just when she was alone and frozen in place, as if in a daze, and was about to be swallowed up by the lonely darkness surrounding her, the young man's voice came from behind the darkness ahead Yuyu.
"No one jumps out of his mother's belly as a hero from the beginning."
"Eh?"
A did not blame herself for shrinking as she thought, and her tone also sounded as if she was used to seeing similar scenes.
"Those heroes who saved the world in the end said so at the beginning."
The flashlight light that was turned on came from the depths of darkness and shone on Ayumi's face. It was obviously a bit dazzling, but when looking at the figure next to the light, Ayumi just squinted his eyes without looking away.
"Besides, we are all in the same boat now. Is it too late to think about quitting now?"
"Eh-is that so?!"
Then didn't I mean to be on the pirate ship?!
A somewhat flustered Ayumi once again followed A's footsteps. This time, his movements were less withdrawn than last time.
Probably because of the feeling of being trusted like this, I also gained a little bit of the courage that was given to me.
After raising his head to make sure that nothing like his identity being exposed would happen here, Queen A patted the girl on the shoulder and said.
"Transform, Ayumi."
"Hey, transform, now? Apparently no enemies have come out yet."
"You mean to wait until then to change? Tsk... Your enemies of Precure will watch the transformation obediently, but it will develop bad habits for you."
"Ahem - listen, don't pin such a good thing on the enemy's soft heart!" A, who had a rare opportunity to preach to others, inserted himself into his waist and gave the somewhat ignorant Ayumi a small lesson in annoyance. "What you may not know is that those transformers who have experienced hundreds of battles may not be able to guarantee that they will not be defeated. Unless you are the kind of person who has a transformer welded to your waist, it is best to do it if you can prepare in advance."
One person almost lost his hope when he didn't even bring a suit on a date, and another person was so anxious that he didn't even transform and was almost stabbed to death, not to mention a certain person who liked to spin around in circles and was kicked by me several times before he finally learned the correct way to transform.
Unless you are from Space Sheriff, who have been specially trained to ensure that the transformation time will never exceed 0.05 seconds, where are you?
"Do you think that when you transform, the enemy will just watch you change?"
"Eh, isn't it?" Ayumi's natural rhetorical question made A stunned. "Just like you can't interrupt greetings between people at will, wouldn't it be quite rude to hinder others from transforming?"
"Tsk, this is not something that has been recorded since ancient times... Sigh -" A, who was hiding his face, finally waved his hand helplessly to Ayumi, who looked puzzled. "Anyway, just change, just change!"
"Oh... oh."
What, you look so anxious, time is not so tight, right?
Ayumi, who reacted awkwardly, finally took out the unpainted white mold-shaped "Smile Pact" and the shimmering mechanical brilliance of "Artificial Cure Decor" from his pocket. After taking a deep breath nervously, he put the accessories into the slot in the box and shouted the transformation password.
"P——Precure Smile Change!"
Obviously I didn't set up the voice control transformation, but the result was Miyuki and their transformation passwords... Did I learn them from them?
A silver-gray storm mixed with energy particles spewed out from the unfolded structure of the makeup box. A hurriedly raised his hand to block it in front of his eyes and stepped back. After all, he did not have the wonderful stance of the genuine Precure when he transformed. This storm centered on Ayumi can be regarded as some kind of built-in protection mechanism.
Inside the makeup box that received the transformation reaction, the ultra-miniature energy furnace began to decompose the shape-memory cosmic metal into tiny particles, and fixed them on the surface of her body, forming a pure white girl's protective clothing that seemed light but actually quite protective!
"What, what, this Pretty Cure me... uh!"
Seeing that he had successfully transformed again, Ayumi, who was a little excited to show off to A at first, noticed that the sincere and detailed eyes were scanning his whole body, and for a moment he grabbed the long golden hair on both sides and blocked it in front of him with some shame.
"S-What did you say..."
Don't just look at me! It feels like I'm naked in front of you, which is very embarrassing!
"Well, it is indeed very powerful."
The hair that changes from brown to gold is due to the reflection of the metal particles attached to it. Similarly, the surface of the exposed skin that does not seem to be protected by protective clothing is flowing with colorless photon blood invisible to the naked eye.
A, who squinted his eyes, couldn't help but nodded again at the current Ayumi. He had spent a lot of effort to restore Pretty Cure's transformation system in a "scientific" way, and he had used all the transformation techniques he knew that could be put to use.
However, in fact, the makeup box he finally got rid of was still incomplete. After all, there were other ways to replace it, but it could not restore Pretty Cure's signature function of purification and the ability to cause miracles beyond predetermined abilities through the mind. It is actually a semi-finished product that cannot be used, but now Sakagami Ayumi has been used to transform successfully?
"It actually works?"
A, who was muttering in a low voice, walked past the girl and left something that made her feel like she was praising or sarcastic.
"I'm afraid you are not as ordinary as you say, girl."
"W-what do you mean?"
A didn't reply, only leaving her with a meaningful smile.
"It means."
At some point, the boy who stood behind Ayumi patted her shoulder from behind.
"It's your turn, Ayumi."
Chapter 16: There are three "resurrected" Ash!
"Mana over there should wake up tomorrow."
Due to a convenient relationship, Rikka and Aguri walked home together. Because the world merged and there were many unfamiliar roads, they took many long detours until they reached a place where there was no one.
"Okay Rikka, I know that as childhood sweethearts, it's normal for you to worry about her, but it's so ugly to keep doing this! You and she are both Pretty Cure!"
"I know, Aguri." Faced with Aguri's uncontrollable preaching, Rikka nodded repeatedly but still couldn't help but smile bitterly. "But now I'm not just worried about Mana."
Both Mana and Ash are my important friends. Now that there are problems on both sides, they have to calm me down... which is really difficult to do.
"Are you talking about the possible Ash? Hmm... I think what senior said actually makes sense!" The more serious Aguri is, the more serious he looks, the more he wants to be hugged and pampered. "Anyway, if he wants to do bad things again, it's up to us to teach him a lesson and make him change his ways!"
If I can correct him once, I can correct him a second time!