Honoomaru: I do not own Kamen Rider. Also some of the characters that'll appear in this story will not belong to me. Again like a few of my other fics this one will have japanese in it and as always there will be a dictionary at the end of the chapter. Just for an added note all Japanese words will be bolded.
Outside the TV
Chapter 1 - Keitarou has arrived
"Straight down the middle." An armored figure shouted jumping up in to the air. The figure gripped his glowing red sword as he came down slashing straight through a whale-like monster. "The best." The armored figure said as he finished. He then looked down to see where he had landed. "Oh no! Oh no!" He was standing on a ledge close some water and was about to fall in.
"That's Momotaros for you." A man laughed watching on his laptop. Closing it he looked outside of his window as he saw the sea landscape turn in to houses and skyscrapers. "So we're finally here. Japan." The man breathed happily. "Watch out Japan! Keitarou Mikuchi has appeared." Keitarou pumped his arms.
"Shh!" The other passengers on the plane shushed him.
"Ah gomen." Keitarou whispered an apology.
When the plane landed Keitarou jumped out of his seat and grabbed his duffel bag that he brought with him. Walking out of the plane he smelled the fresh air of Japan.
"Ah." Keitarou sighed. "Japan." Walking to the exit he hummed happily. He stopped walking when he heard a yell. Walking over to a ledge he looked down to the lower floor.
"Get back here!" A woman shouted she was chasing a man who had taken her luggage. Keitarou acted on impulse jumping down from the second floor he landed in front of the thief. Surprised the thief stood frozen in his spot. Keitarou smiled at the him and then unexpectedly punched the thief making him let go of the luggage. Picking up the luggage Keitarou looked up to the woman.
"Hey I got your-" Keitarou was unable to finish his sentence when the woman tackled him making Keitarou drop both of their bags.
"I'll teach you for taken somebody else's luggage." The woman said putting him in a head lock.
"You're wrong I'm not the thief." Keitarou said trying to talk to the woman. She wasn't listening as she tightened her grip on Keitarou. "Hey the real thief is getting away." Keitarou shouted seeing the theif had gotten back up and taken the both Keitarou's and the woman's dropped luggage.
"Sorry about before." The woman apologized. She finally come around to what Keitarou was saying and they both chase after the real thief and with the help of security they were able to catch him.
"It's alright after all everything worked out in the end." Keitarou showed no hard feelings the woman smiled at that.
"I'm Azulana Yurai." Azulana introduced herself.
"Keitarou Mikuchi." Keitarou introduced back.
"So why did you come to Japan?" Azulana asked.
"Well what about you?" Keitaoru asked back. Azulana blinked at his way of responding.
"Japan is my home." Azulana explained. "You see I'm dancer. I left Japan for a compeitition."
"Soka." Keitarou nodded.
"Your turn." Azulana said.
"Huh?" Keitarou looked clueless.
"Oh come on nobody is that short of an attention-span." Azulana lightly punched Keitarou. He grinned playfully.
"Alright, alright. Forgive me I've been a little out of it lately." Keitarou confessed.
"Really." Azulana replied sarcastically. Keitarou chuckled nervously.
"You see I'm just a really big fan of Japan."
"In others words you're just a bit Japanophile" Azulana clarrified in her own words. Keitarou laughed out loud.
"Yeah but a nicer term would be otaku." Azulana shrugged.
"So now your dream has come true." Azulana said already knowing Keitarou's type.
"Just a part of it has, the other part I'm hoping it'll come true later on."
"What hooking up with a cute Japanese girl." Azulana joked.
"I don't know would you like to? We can start by getting some lunch." Keitarou joked back. Azulana scowled at him and punched him across his face.
"What was that for?!" Keitarou shouted rubbing his face.
"I hate flirts." Azulana said with a stern look.
"You should say that sooner." Keitarou continued to rub his face. "But seriously do you want to get lunch? I do, I'm freaking starving." Keitarou moved his hand from his face to his stomach.
"Then lets go and eat. I know just the place." Azulana said taking the lead. Before following her Keitarou smiled at her back. Leading the both of them in to the city Azulana stopped in front of a cozy looking shop.
"Oba-chan tadaima." Azulana yelled walking in to the shop.
"Azulana-chan okaerinasai" A middle-aged woman said. She then noticed Keitarou come in. "Azulana-chan who is this? Boyfried perhaps." Oba-chan teased.
"Chigaimasu Oba-chan." Azulana denied it quickly.
"I'm just a tourist aiming to live here in Japan, besides I wouldn't count it on this." Keitarou rubbed the part where he got punched.
"Azulana-chan how do you suppose you'll get a boyfriend when you sock every guy that flirts with you." Oba-chan crossed her arms.
"I think I'd do better if you'd stop trying to matchmake me." Keitarou watched the two talk and then chuckled making the two woman turn his way.
"You sure have one eccentric oba-chan." Keitarou commented taking seat at the counter.
"You don't know the half of it." Azulana sighed taking a seat next to him. "Keitarou this is Oba-chan, Oba-chan this is Keitarou." She introduced the two.
"Shunko Okashii yoroshiku." Shunko put smile on her face and stuck out her hand. Keitarou stared at her.
"What do I got something on my face?" Shunko wiped her face seeing if anything was on it.
"What's the matter Keitarou?" Azulana inquired.
"Strange old lady." Keitarou said. Shunko then started to laugh and Azulana turned away rolling her eyes.
"So you noticed." Shunko said. Keitarou nodded. "I like you already Keitarou. Heres a menu call me when you've decided something." Shunko handed Keitarou a menu and walked towards the back where the kitchen was located.
"She's nice." Keitarou said looking over what they could eat.
"When she wants to be." Azulana said picking up a menu for herself. She looked through the menu wondering what to eat this time when something flashed in her eye. Looking over she saw Keitarou's duffle bug with the zipper open. Taking a closer look she saw a gold belt with a clock design for the buckle. "Hey Keitarou what's that belt you got in your bag?"
Looking over Keitarou noticed he left the zipper open. "Its nothing." He then zipped up his bag. "Oi Strange old lady I'll take a steak."
"That's Ms. Strange old lady to you." Shunko shouted from the kitchen.
"Oba-chan I'll just have noodles this time." Azulana shouted her order. Sizzling could be heard from the kitchen as Shunko started to make the food. Turning back to Keitarou she asked again. "Seriously whats in the bag."
"I told you its nothing." Keitarou said persistent on not answering.
"What is it cosplay?"
"No but I guess you can call it that."
"Is is the other part of your so-called dream?" Keitarou just stayed silent as he smiled.
"Ms. Strange old lady when is the food going to be done?"
"Never complain for your food it'll only make it taste worse." Shunko said coming out with both orders in hand. Setting the food infront of the two, she handed the two chopsticks.
"Itakimasu." The two said and started to eat. Upon Keitarou's first bite he yelled out.
"Umai! This is really good." He complimented.
"Arigato." Shunko thanked. Keitarou went back to eating but this time with happiness. "Hey Keitarou. You said you're looking for a place to live right." Keitarou nodded as he continued eating.
"Why not stay with me." Shunko suggested. Keitarou looked up mouth still full while Azulana spat out her food.
"You can't be serious." Azulana said after she wiped here mouth.
"Of course I am." Shunko reassured. Keitarou watched as the two went back and forth.
"I leave this to you guys." Keitarou said quietly getting up from his seat, he quietly left as the two debated. Walking through the the streets Keitarou smiled happily as he smelled the fresh air of the country he loved. "Japan really is lovely." Keitarou commented when he was stopped by some shaggy looking people. Some of them carried metal pipes or wooden swords, others went with being barehanded.
"Yo." One of them greeted.
"Hi." Keitarou politely greeted.
"You don't look like you're around from here."
"You're right, I'm not." Keitarou agreed. The group smirked.
"Well then you wouldn't know on how dangerous things get around here."
"No but then again I'll manage." Keitarou said.
"Then I guess you'll manage without your wallet. Now hand it over." One of them ordered.
"No." Keitarou said smugly.
"Alright then, but remember you asked for it." The group then walked forward ready to pound Keitarou. He on the other hand smiled happily.
"You're still going to do it no matter what I say." Azulana said.
"Yep." Shunko nodded. Azulana nodded.
"Fine." Shunko smiled as Azulana gave in. Turning to Keitarou seat she noticed he was gone. "Where's Keitarou?"
"His stuff is still here, he must have gone for a walk." Azulana said then got up from her seat.
"Where are you going?" Shunko inquired.
"To find Keitarou." Azulana said closing the door behind her. Thinking he couldn't have gone far she started to walk. Going around the streets for about ten minutes she turned a corner and noticed Keitarou walking out of an alley way.
"Keitarou." She called out.
"Azulana." Keitarou acknowledged her.
"I've been looking for you. So what have you been up to?" Azulana asked.
"Oh nothing." Keitarou smiled as he slightly turned his head back to the alley way where 8-10 men lay battered and bruised.
"Anyways lets get back to the shop, you'll be staying with us." Azulana told him. Keitarou smiled as he walked with Azulana back to the shop.
Honoomaru: Just like TKR and Blaze, I'm also going to take donation kamen riders. The donation is basically the same as TKR and here is an example I took from TKR.
Name: ----
Age: ---- (More specifically, around 16-35)
Height: -'-
Weight: ---lbs (or for comedic effect, 'none of your damn business')
Interests: (Hobbies)
Personality: (Brash, cocky, never takes anything personally, etc.)
Rider Belt: (I already have plans for New Den-O, Kiva, Drake, Kick Hopper, and Kaixa)
Just ignore the weight and height. Never understood why we needed to put that. Anyways you'll learn why I'm doing this along the line. Also no Showa era kamen riders.
Japanese dictionary: not sure if all of them are spelled right
soka: I see
oba-chan: Grandma
tadaima: I'm home
-chan: tone of endearment usually meant towards girls
okaerinasai: welcome back
yoroshiku: nice to meet you
itadakimasu: I humbly recieve(basic ettique in japan)
umai: delicious
arigato: thank you