Wynndy: I'm back with another cute story and sequel to my last one. Enjoy! :)

Disclaimer: I do not own Kamen Rider Revice (nor its franchise). Those belong to their respective owners and associations. I am just a fan of Kamen Rider. All I have is this story idea.


Continuity and Placement: The story takes place ~1 month after the events of The Dark Eagle's Treasure.


[Japan - Sakura and Hana's apartment]

"So ... you made this?" Sakura nervously asked.

In front of her was an extra large gyudon: steamed white rice topped with beef and onions simmered in soy sauce and a bit of sake, and a soft-poached egg on top.

"That's right." Hana smiled.

"Oh." Sakura had a good reason to be hesitant. While the gyudon looked exactly how it's supposed to look, getting the flavor right was an entirely different goal. Hana's cooking skills were, well for lack of a better term, #notnicevice. In fact the majority of the times were Hana was in charge of cooking or wanted to make Sakura a snack was a battle to keep it down. "Maybe we can order take out?" Sakura suggested as she took out her phone.

"No." Hana quickly grabbed Sakura's phone. "It's edible this time ... just." She mumbled that last part.

"Just edible?" Sakura uneasily laughed. 'I'd rather fight Giff and Diablos at the same time.'

"Here allow me." Hana lifted a piece with the chopsticks. "Come on Sakura, say 'aah.'"

"You know I think I hear a- mmph!" Sakura didn't finished her sentence. Hana stuffed some gyudon rice into her mouth.

GULP!

"Well?" Hana asked.

Sakura shivered, her tongue sticking out before she drank her water like her life depended on it. "So bitter!"

"Damn." Hana clicked her tongue, "maybe the spices I used went bad?"

"What did you use?" Sakura got herself another water refill, down the hatch it goes.

"Beni shoga, sugar, cinnamon, oregano, lovage." Hana listed off the spices.

Sakura spat out her drink, "what the hell? Cinnamon? And where did you get those other two?"

"Yes cinnamon, your mom said you like cinnamon on your treats. And I got them from your mom. She said she never could find any use for them in the family dishes so I took them off her hand." Hana raised her index finger.

"That's way too many spices!" Sakura complained. "And cinnamon is not an ingredient you normally add on gyudon!" She bopped Hana's head.

"Ow. Sakuraaa~." Hana playfully whined.

"Hahaha!" A third woman laughed at the scene in front of her. "Sorry about that Sakura, but she insisted on cooking."

Hana and Sakura turned to the mirror on the wall. A smart mirror with a light blue and pink border trim. Inside the mirror was Devil Hana. Ever since her acceptance by Hana and Sakura, Sakura asked Karizaki for a favor.


[A Few Days Ago - Karizaki's Lab]

"You want some custom smart mirrors?" George Karizaki repeated her request.

"Hai Karizaki-san!" Sakura nodded. "For Devil Hana's sake."

"It would mean a lot to my inner demon and me." Hana added.

Karizaki brought a hand to his chin, pondering their request. He looked to the phone on his desk wanting her input on this manner. Devil Hana was present for their conversation. "How do I know this not a ploy of yours?"

"Kariza-"

"Hey karate girl, I want to hear it straight from the demon's mouth." Karizaki held up his hand at Sakura.

Sakura wanted to give him a piece of her mind still but when Hana held her hand she stopped.

"You are right to be suspicious of me. Considering what actions I've done to Sakura and Hana, and what I could've done to humanity. However, I found myself a place where I belong. And if I have to bear the weight of my sins I will. I won't ever break nor turn my back on my treasure! So if you have a problem with that ..." Devil Hana disappeared from the phone.

"Then you better transform and we will settle this!" Devil Hana took over Hana and confronted Karizaki face to face.

"Ah mou wait a minute you two." Sakura got in between the two.

Karizaki smirked, "rather gutsy aren't you? Challenging me when you have no chance of winning." He crossed his arms.

"Perhaps not, but I'll be damned if I can't fight hard enough for a slim chance." Devil Hana said.

"Fine." He walked behind his desk, "I'll grant your favor. You three will owe me for this." He resumed his work.

"Hai! Arigatou Karizaki-san!" Sakura bowed, "come on you bow too." She whispered loudly to Devil Hana and made her bow.


"Ah Devil Hana, how are you?" Sakura smiled.

Their apartment had several smart mirrors allowing Devil Hana to freely move around the place.

"I'm good Sakura-chan." Devil Hana replied. "Thank you for asking. I see Hana's cooking hadn't improved despite your mother's teachings."

"Shut up." Hana frowned. "We never had this problem before."

"How did you survive? Please don't tell me you ate take out all the time." Sakura said.

"No. Tamaki always cooked for us when we're apart of Deadmans." Hana answered.

"And when he couldn't or was busy with terrorizing we stole food." Devil Hana explained.

Sakura stared at the two of them. She sighed, 'they were villains before Sakura.' She reminded herself.

"We don't steal anymore Sakura." Hana waved her hands.

"Although, if there was some clothes you'd like to try on..." Devil Hana lingered her statement until Hana and Sakura crossed their arms. "I'm kidding, partially."

The two ladies facepalmed.

"Ahem." Devil Hana cleared her throat, "Resuming back on topic. I actually know how to cook."

"You do?" Sakura asked.

"Allegedly." Hana quickly added. "I find that hard to believe. Aren't we the same person?"

"Are Revi and Vice the same person?" Devil Hana countered.

"I don't think so, ..." Sakura replied with uncertainty, "but Dai-chan and Kage-chan are, aren't they?"

"Ah yes, Live and Evil. Contrary to popular belief they are not. While Evil does take the form of your older brother, he is his own being. He does possess a demon form in addition to the human form he generally takes." Devil Hana began explaining. "If you recall my demon form was the Queen Bee Deadman; my human form is that of my host."

"A demon's form generally is their true form of said demon." Hana resumed.

"Hana's correct. Evil's an example of his human form being the true form."

"Is that the case with you?" Sakura asked Devil Hana.

"Yes. Hana had instability issues when she turned into the Queen Bee Deadman. Therefore I fall under the extremely rare category of having a human form be my true form."

"Wow~ The more you know."

"Food for thought. Speaking of, I, can cook; unlike Hana I retained what we were taught." Devil Hana smiled

Hana frowned again, "I call your bluff. Prove it."

"I attempted to do so however someone was worried that I'd do something worse than poison the woman we love." Devil Hana crossed her arms.

Sakura blushed from Devil Hana's caring words.

"Sakura-chan, please tell my demon that I would never poison you." Hana pleaded with Sakura.

"Wait, you're not poisoning me?" Sakura gasped, "I'm shocked." Sakura couldn't help but tease Hana, she's too cute not to.

Hana puffed her cheeks, "hmph!~" She turned her back on Sakura.

"Ah gomen gomen Hana-chan! I'm just playing." Sakura wrapped her arms around her.

"Not funny." Hana mumbled.

"Gomen." Sakura laughed a bit, "let's give her a chance, okay?"

"Alright, but you're making it up to me." Hana said, she reached her hand to the back of Sakura's head. She moved her closer and whispered. "I won't let you rest peacefully you know.~"

"No fair Hana, taking advantage of my temporary absence." Devil Hana pouted.

"W-w-w-w-well, go ahead and cook. Maybe you'll get a reward." Sakura stuttered in a cute way, her blush had not left.

"Move over Hana." Devil Hana took over their body. "Ah this feels nice." She's technically in Sakura's arms. "So care to experience a real demon? Sa~ Ku~ Ra?~"

If Sakura wasn't red before she was now, about to go nuclear.

"GET YOUR ASS IN THE KITCHEN!" Hana shouted from the mirror.


Devil Hana began fixing the gyudon that Hana created. Knowing her host's skills, she had her work cut out for her. 'Let's give Sakura food that she will love.'

From her desk Sakura watched Devil Hana cook. She saw a small smile on her face. "She is really in the zone."

"Sugoi~ ... she does love cooking."

"Cooking is a form that one can express themselves with."

"Look at how she's flowing through the movements. I don't think I can do that with such precision and skill. She must really believe in herself." Hana smiled.

"..." Sakura remained quiet.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't think so." Sakura said. "You may be wrong on that last statement Hana."

"How so?"

"If I were to speculate, she does not believe in herself."

"Then how-"

"Let me finish. Unlike you, where you believe in yourself, she's driven differently. What's driving her is not her believing in herself; it is us believing in her!" Sakura looked at Hana.

Hana had a puzzled expression.

"Think about it. 'Just believe in myself~.'" and 'Don't believe in myself~.'" Sakura sang those phrases with a small jingle.

Hana was slightly embarrassed hearing Sakura sing her and Devil Hana's transformation announcement.

"Now turn our thinking around. If she doesn't believe in herself, then it's up to us." Sakura explained.

"That's ... true. That is an interesting way to picture my other me's source." Hana nodded slowly.

"Hey Hana. I noticed you don't call her by a name." Sakura pointed out.

"I am uncomfortable with calling her a devil, even if her name is Devil Hana." Hana turned her gaze away. "It does not feel right. We took the name 'Aguilera' for our Kamen Rider personas to repay for every sin we've committed under that name. If I call her Devil, it would be a slap to our faces and beliefs. She deserves a chance to have her own name to pave her own path." She smiled at Devil Hana's backside.

"I see." Sakura rested her chin on her palm. '... ! That's it!'


About ten to twenty minutes later Devil Hana finished preparing the gyudon.

"Here we go! Food is ready!" Devil Hana served two bowls of gyudon.

"It smells amazing!~ Nice job." Sakura drooled a bit. "Ah gomen."

"I am happy to see your reaction. You enjoy too Hana-"

"Chotto matte!" Sakura grabbed Devil Hana's wrist. "Can you serve another bowl?"

"Eh?! Seconds already?" Devil Hana was confused.

"Hayaku." Sakura said softly.

"Hai." Devil Hana quickly served a third bowl of gyudon. "There we go, please dig in." She switched places with her host.

Hana took her place across from Sakura. She hadn't started yet because Sakura held up a finger. "Do you trust me?"

"Huh? What kind of question is that?" Hana had a face, tilting her head. "Of course I do."

"Do you?" Sakura turned her head to Devil Hana.

"Correct. There's no debating." Devil Hana nodded.

"Good!" Sakura had a big smile plastered on her face. She had a Vistamp hidden in her hands underneath the table.

"QUEEN BEE!"

Sakura gently stamped the Vistamp over Hana's heart. Hana felt Devil Hana be summoned; due to the unexpected summoning Devil Hana stumbled and fell onto Hana.

"Aah! Hey be careful!" Hana complained.

"Do not blame me. Sakura was the one who made this happen." Devil Hana got off.

"This food is meant to be savored and shared with everyone here: our family." Sakura happily explained. "And that includes you!"

Devil Hana helped her host up. They both sat down with a gyudon bowl in front of them. The bowl looked exactly the same as Hana's attempt; however to the trained (and comical) eyes, these gyudon were shining brightly.

CLAP!

"ITADAKIMASU!~" They all shouted.

Sakura took the first bite, no fear, grabbing a big piece with her chopsticks and stuffed it right into her mouth. It slid down her throat with ease. No hassle or issues. Once it went landed in her stomach-

"This. Is. GOOD!~" Sakura was starstruck.

"No way!" Hana took a bite out of the food. "MMMMM!~" The food tasted amazing.

"Told you so." Devil Hana smirked. She ate her food at a slower pace.

Sakura was devouring her food. She's definitely a big eater. "You'll be taking over Hana for cooking."

"Of course."

"It's passable." Hana didn't want to inflate Devil Hana's ego too much, but even she had to attempt that Devil Hana's dish blew her's out of the water.

"Oh yeah before I forget I have to give you your reward." Sakura said with a mouthful before swallowing.

"My my.~ You are quite bold Sakura-chan." Devil Hana sat next to her in a heartbeat.

BOP!

"Not that you idiot." Hana gave her a hard love tap on her head ... with her fist.

"I tease." Devil Hana rubbed the bump on her head.

"Anah." Sakura called out.

Devil Hana blinked, "I'm sorry Sakura but which Hana you called out?"

"No, not Hana. I said 'Anah.'" Sakura touched Devil Hana's hands.

"My apologies. I don't understand-"

"Your name."

"W-w-what?" Devil Hana gasped.

"That is your reward. A name that puts our trust and love in you."

"Are you sure? I don't believe I should get one." Devil Hana spoke softly.

"True. You don't. But WE do." Hana smiled.

"Let us believe in you." Sakura said. "Anah."

The essence of Anah's name remained in the air. It warmth the table-, no, it warmth their apartment with new life. Anah would take their feelings and wear them with pride. "I like it. Anah ... a name to call my own." Anah cracked a small smile. "Sakura. Hana. Arigatou."

"I'm glad- MMM!~"

Anah leaned in, kissing Sakura on the lips. What seemed like an eternity was about few seconds. Anah pulled away slowly.

"Ah! Anah no fair!" Hana complained, breaking the silence.

"But don't think that this reward would satisfy me Sakura-chan.~" Anah whispered into her ear. "We got. All. Night." She laughed, she loved teasing her love.

Hana clenched her fist in burning jealousy. "That's it I'm kicking your ass!" Hana chased Anah around the apartment.

Sakura blushed heavily and touched her lips. 'Mmm~ ... Cinnamon~.'


Wynndy: I bet none of you guys expected a sequel right after. Consider this a treat for the fans of my work. While I do love the name Devil Hana, I don't want to keep writing Devil Hana constantly. I came up with an interesting idea to give her a suitable name. Anah (which is just Hana's name backwards). A simple name yet with warmth. Leave a review if you'd enjoy this.

TRIVIA: Devi. Devil. Devana. Those three names were in the early stages of discovering her name.