Getting Acquainted part 4.

"Look, it's the Zero."

"Hey, is that him? The knight she summoned?"

"Him? He looks like a commoner! Where's his armor?"

"He destroyed the Treasury in one shot, I heard."

"Wasn't the Treasury enchanted to withstand even a Triangle Mage's magic?"

"That would make him a Square Mage then..."

"The Zero? Summon someone like him? Impossible!"

Gentarou heard these and many other whispers like them as he and Louise walked through the fancy dining hall to find a table. The teachers had left them to sit at the head table as per school customs, much to Gentarou's disappointment. He still didn't get that gramps' or the other teachers' names. But that wasn't important right now; some of these whispers around him were bordering on malicious, and many of them directed to his first friend in this place.

'They're all calling her 'Zero'...' Gentarou thought with a slight frown, gazing at the pink haired girl's face from the corner of his eye. She stared straight ahead, eyes unwavering, as if refusing to acknowledge everything around her. He looked up at some of the students and saw them giving her snide looks and glares. Not one of them called out to her to sit with them, a wave of hello, or even a friendly glance.

It was like... she didn't have any friends.

That conclusion was cemented in Gentarou's mind when the two reached an empty table at the off corner of the dining hall. The male student thought the table was really fancy, what with the candles and the expensive looking plates and utensils, but it was also lonely. Was this where Louise usually sat?

'She really doesn't have any friends, does she?' Gentarou thought as he looked back at the crowd of students smiling and laughing with each other. An unbelievably large contrast compared to their table. Turning back to Louise, he came to a decision. As her new friend, it was his duty to make sure that she was happy and smiling! 'Operation; Get to Know My New Buddy, start!'

Pulling herself a chair, Louise sat down daintily. Gentarou followed suit, pulling out a chair for himself and sitting next to her. The youngest Valliere's head shot to him with surprise, a bit of a blush on her cheeks.

"W-why are you sitting next to me?" she asked.

Gentarou grinned. "What? This is the best distance for two buddies to talk!"
"I-It's improper!" Louise stuttered. "Y-you are a Kamen Rider! I'm just a student..."

His grin widened. "Technically, I'm a Kamen Rider and a student, so we're fine!"

Louise turned away embarrassedly. "I-I see. If that's the case then it's alright..."

The Kamen Rider laughed mirthfully before looking over the table. "So... where's the food?"

"The servants will bring it out when it is ready..."

He whistled. "You guys have servants? Wow, what a fancy school."

Louise gave him a confused glance. "Isn't it normal for a school to have servants?"

He shook his head. "Not in any school in Japan I know about. Well, if you don't count the lunch ladies, anyway. But it's usually just the students who take care of servant stuff."

"You mean the students are the ones who do the cleaning!?"

"Cleaning, taking out the trash, dusting the erasers... It builds character!"

Louise looked aghast. "Making nobles do chores!? How barbaric!"

Gentarou grinned. "That's exactly why it's noble! We're cleaning up for our teachers who've had a busy day teaching us. It's how we repay them and our school. Even though I have my duties as a Kamen Rider, I still take some time out to do my part of the cleaning."

Louise stared for a moment, but seemed to find the logic in his statement, and accepted it, despite its oddity compared to her school life.

They drifted into a short silence after that. Just in time too, as the servants started to file out of the kitchen pushing carts of food out to the tables.

"Aw man, those look so good!" Gentarou exclaimed while eying a succulent looking roast chicken.

"They taste even better too." Louise declared with pride. "This food is prepared by some of the best chefs in Tristain!"

"I can't wait!"

And he didn't have to, as one of the servants, a pretty black haired maid, approached them with a cart. She stopped before them and bowed before piling food onto the table.

"Oh, that smells so goooood!" Gentarou said, taking a big whiff of every plate the maid set down. Standing up, he extended his hand toward the maid, who almost dropped a plate of salad in surprise. "Thanks a lot, Miss, uh..."

"S-Siesta, sir..." she replied quietly, setting the plate down to hesitantly take his hand.

"Siesta! Thanks!" He took her hand and did his secret handshake, much to the maid's and Louise's confusion. "I'm Kisaragi Gentarou, the man who's gonna become friends with everyone in this school! Nice to meet ya!"

Staring dumbfounded at the man for moment, Siesta hastily curtsied. "A-a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Sir Gentarou."

"Just Gentarou's fine. That 'sir' stuff is for the adults."

"Ah, um, very well, G-Gentarou... sir." Siesta squeaked, a bright blush on her face. "Um, I have to get back to work now. E-enjoy your meal!" And with that, the girl hurried off back into the kitchens.

"Okay! See ya later!" Gentarou grinned. "Awesome! I've made my third friend here!"

"Sir Gentarou! What in the world was that!?" Louise just about yelled, garnering the attention of some of the students. Noticing their stares, Louise blushed and quickly composed herself. The other students shrugged and ignored the m once more.

"It's Gentarou. What was what?" Gentarou asked, honestly confused.

"You- you made friends with a servant!"

"Yeah, so?"

Louise looked affronted. "So!? It's shameful for people of noble standing to affiliate themselves with the lower class!"

Gentarou let out an amused breath. "Well my definition of noble is makin' friends with everyone! I told you, didn't I? I'm making everyone in this school my friend, and I mean everyone!" He turned away from the youngest Valliere's gaping face to stare at the food. "Oh man, what should I eat first? That chicken looks awesome, oh, but those beef slices look really good too..."

Louise shook herself out of her shock. "You can't eat yet!"

Gentarou turned to her with a look akin to a child getting his candy taken away. "Eh!? Why?"

"We haven't prayed to the Founder yet!"

"... You pray to the founder of the school?"

"No! We pray to Founder Brimir!"

"Who's Boromir?"

"WH-" Louise slapped her hands to her mouth before she could yell out and embarrass herself in front of all of the students, teachers, and servants. Thankfully, no one noticed her distress. Lowering her voice to a harsh whisper, Louise continued, "It's Brimir! And what do you mean you don't know who Founder Brimir is!?"

Gentarou gave her an apologetic look. "Well I can't help it if I don't. It's the first time I've ever heard of him."

"How could you not know!? He-" Louise was about to go off on a tirade on the blasphemy of not knowing of their Founder's grace when she realized something. "Sir Gentarou, where exactly is your country?"

"Just Gentarou," he corrected before making a thoughtful face. "Japan? It's a bunch of islands really far to the east of the world. It's next to Korea and China."

Louise's face blanched. "The east? You come from beyond RubAl'khali!"

Gentarou really regretted not having paid more attention in geography class. At the very least, he knew that this Rub-something place wasn't anywhere near Japan. "Um... Sure?" he said with an unsure grin.

He felt a bit uncomfortable as Louise stared at him, her eyes seeming to glance at every detail on the male student's face. Finally, after a long moment, she sighed.

"Well, I guess that's understandable," Louise mumbled. "Brimir's influence hasn't reached past the Holy Land..." It goes without saying that the way Gentarou held himself wasn't quite similar to the way Halkeginian nobles do so. It was Brimir and the Church that taught that the few blessed with magic are chosen by God to rule over the common folk, but since Japan was far past the Elven Lands, the holy teachings would never have reached them. So that would mean Japan uses a different system. A kind of teaching that seemed to be more lenient on the difference between noble and commoners, if Gentarou's attitude toward that maid were any indication. The way he acted was also much like that of a commoner's.

'What kind of country is this Japan to permit him to act this way?' Louise thought while staring at the high school student who stared at his food openly with a gaping mouth. 'Perhaps it is because he is a Kamen Rider? High ranking nobles are entitled to acting however they see fit within the boundaries of the law... but even then, they commit to the proper noble bearing. Did Japan give Kamen Riders more rights because of their importance?'

Her thoughts stopped when Gentarou poked her shoulder, causing her to turn to him. "Hey, Louise," he began, "everyone's standing up. We're gonna do that prayer thing now, yeah?"

"Oh, yes that's right," she answered as she herself stood from her seat. She clasped her hands in front of her. "Put your hands like this and bow your head. This is probably the first time you'll hear this prayer of thanks, so it's fine to just listen along. But for the meals after this, it is expected that you recite the prayer along with the others."

Gentarou nodded his head resolutely, seeing this as a chance to deepen his friendship with Louise. "Don't you worry about that! I'm great when it comes to listening to my friends!"

And listen he did. Thankfully, the prayer wasn't overly long; "Oh, Great Founder Brimir, and our lady, the Queen, we thank you for this humble meal that you have graciously provided us this evening." At the prayer's end, everyone sat down and tucked into the meal.

"Itadakimasu!" Gentarou said enthusiastically as he piled some beef and chicken onto his plate.

"It-a-dah-kee-ma-su?" Louise repeated, wondering if the translation spell on him was wearing out. "What does that mean?"

"It's what we Japanese say before we start eating," he replied. "It's our way of saying 'Thanks for the food'!"

"I see, so it's like our prayer."

"A really, really, short version, but yeah." With that said, he took his fork, lifted his plate to his face, and shoveled food into his mouth.

Louise stared at him, disgusted. She could somewhat understand his blatant ignorance of proper dining etiquette due to his hunger, but really? He was eating like a pig! Japan and Halkeginia may have different cultures, but she was damn sure that no one ate like that!

"So... tell me a bit about yourself, Louise," Gentarou asked with a mouth full of food, further disgusting Louise.

With another sigh, Louise straightened herself and declared with pride, "I am Louise Francoise le Blanc de la Valliere, third daughter of the noble house of Valliere."

Gentarou swallowed his food audibly and grinned. "You have a lot of pride in your family, it looks like."

She smirked. "But of course. The Valliere house is a family with close ties to the Crown, after all."

"Nice. It must be awesome being so close to some big-shots." Gentarou remarked, skewering a meat slice with a fork and popping it into his mouth. "So what kind of things do you like?"

Louise paused mid way from lifting her drink. "Wait, that's it? You're not going to ask me about the Crown or my family?" She had expected a bit more of a reaction when one found out that their acquaintance had ties to royalty.

The male student snorted. "Well, I was asking about you in the first place, not your family or your other relationships, even though it's good to know. When I meet them, I'll get to know them then. Right now though, it's just about you and me!" Can't get to know his new buddy if they were talking about other people, of course!

Louise blushed slightly. Well, when he put it that way then she could see where he was coming from. Though that last phrase was a bit... too easily misunderstood. The youngest Valliere cleared her throat.
"I see. Very well. Let's see... I like a lot of different foods, but cookberry pie is my absolute favorite. We don't have any here this time, unfortunately."

Gentarou's eyes lit up. "That sounds tasty. What is it?"

Louise looked aghast. "What is it? It is only the most deliciously sweet pie in all of history! Do they not have cookberry pie in Japan?"

Gentarou shook his head. "We have pies, but no cookberry pies. We have taiyaki though, which is my favorite."

"Tai-yukky?"

Gentarou chuckled. "Taiyaki. It's made of sweet azuki beans stuffed in a fish-shaped pancake."

"That sounds odd," Louise admitted, "but I do like pancakes..."

He flashed her a brilliant smile. "Me too! Seems we have something in common!"

"I-it seems we do..." Louise replied shyly.

"Maybe we can get some pancakes tomorrow morning or something..."

"You can ask the servants. They'll make it for you."

"Really?" Gentarou looked as excited as a child. "Let's have some tomorrow then! What do ya say, Louise?"

Like she could deny him with his enthusiasm. She smiled back. "Yes, that would be nice."

The Kamen Rider laughed. Louise couldn't help but giggle along, caught along his pace.

"My, my. Isn't little Louise having fun."

On a table not too far from the Valliere's sat a beautiful red-haired girl who stared intently at the two giggling teens, her fingers entwined to prop her head up elegantly. "Hmph. When was the last time I saw her smile like that...?"

A short, blue haired girl in the seat next to her swallowed the last bite of her fourth steak before replying. "Concerned?"

"About what? That Louise is actually having some fun for once?" Her lips tugged upwards. "I'm actually quite happy for her...a little bit."

The shorter girl placed a whole roast chicken on her plate. "Bullying her."

The red-head actually looked affronted. "I am not bullying her, I'm teasing her! There is a difference, Tabitha. I can't help that she looks so adorable when she's angry~."

"Calling her 'Zero'."

"It's not like I started that whole 'Zero' nonsense. I'm merely 'jumping on the bandwagon', as it were. I have to keep my appearances, after all; I am a Zerbst and she is a Valliere. Our family rivalry has lasted centuries. It is our fate to continue that rivalry."

"I know. Still not okay."

Kirche grimaced and said nothing, poking at her meal with a fork. A short silence between the two followed before she spoke up with a sigh. "She really looks happier than she's ever been."

"Introduce yourself."

"Oh, I'd love too. The knight is simply one of the finest examples of the male gender I've seen here." She said in a husky tone, eyeing the laughing Kamen Rider. "The other boys simply don't compare."

"So why stay?"

"I don't want to interrupt."

Tabitha looked at Kirche with a raised eyebrow. "Not like you."

Kirche smiled. "I just want to let little Louise have some fun for a change. Is that so wrong?"

The shorter girl shrugged before returning to her meal. Having nothing more to say, Kirche returned to observing Louise and the summoned knight.

"Knitting? Like clothes and stuff?"

"Well, only small things, like gloves and scarves, and even then, they're not very good."

Gentarou hummed, his lips turning to a smile. "I wanna see 'em."

Louise looked alarmed. "No! Absolutely not! I told you I'm not very good yet. You'll just laugh at my fai-... previous attempts..."

"Laugh at my buddy?" Gentarou actually looked offended. "I'd never do something so mean to my friends, Louise! You can be sure about that." He pumped his fist to his chest. "Trust me; I'm a man of my word!"

Oh, Louise didn't doubt that, recalling how utterly honest he'd been ever since she summoned him. She sighed. "W-well, if you promise, then fine, I'll show you some of the scarves I've made..."

"Awesome!" Gentarou fist pumped.

"Just don't get your hopes up for anything spectacular." Louise warned, but was smiling at the same time. It was the first time she ever told anyone aside from Cattleya that she knit as a hobby. Speaking of hobbies... "What do you do for a hobby, S-... er, Gentarou?"

"I fix up bikes!" he replied.

"Yes, you mentioned them before. What are they?"

Gentarou blinked. "You don't know what a bike is? I thought everyone knew."

Louise shook her head. "Well, maybe everyone in Japan may know, but I've never heard of the term in Tristain."

"Tristain?"

"The country we're in right now."

"Ah." That sounded like someplace in Europe or America. At least he knew where he was now. "But I thought everywhere in the world had bikes."

Louise's brows furrowed in confusion. "Really? Hmm... Are they some manner of creature?"

Gentarou shook his head. "They're not animals. People make them and ride on them."

"Ride on them?"

"Yeah. Some people use them. Most Kamen Riders use them, actually."

"Ah! Hence the term 'Rider'."

"Yup!"

"How interesting. I hope to see you riding one of them someday."

"Sure, if I can get back to Japan and come back here."

"Oh..." Louise felt her chest tighten as she fidgeted in place. She realized then that Gentarou might never be able to return to his homeland. If Japan was to the east, then he would have to cross RubAl'khali, an impossible feat due to the Elves inhabiting the desert. And then past the desert are the Unknown Lands, the lands unexplored by Halkeginia. Who knows what could lie there... With a somber look, Louise looked at the Kamen Rider. "Gentarou... I'm sorry that I called you here. I-"

"Don't be sorry, Louise!" Gentarou interrupted in a slightly admonishing tone. "I've already said that I don't care about that." He smiled. "All that matters is that I was the one you called, and you sounded like you needed a friend. The portal took me by surprise, sure, but if someone was calling me to be their friend, then I can't say no, no matter what!"

"But you might never go back to Japan because of me..."

"That's not true." Gentarou replied with a shake of his head. "I have over a thousand friends in Japan." Louise's eyes bulged as Gentarou continued. "If any one of them needs my help, I'll get to them or they'll come to me."

Louise stared at him in disbelief. "How can you be so sure? They're halfway around the world across how many thousands of kilometers!"

The Kamen Rider smiled. "Cause I have faith in the bonds me and friends have. That's all I need."

"Bonds..." Louise whispered. "Deep enough that you'd give your lives for them...?"

"Yeah. And they'd give theirs for me." Gentarou replied with a bit of melancholy. "Not that I'd ever want them too... not if I had anything to say about it."

Louise stared at the Kamen Rider who seemed so distant and tired all of a sudden. She recalled the first time he was like this; he whispered a name at that time. Kengo, she believed it was. Obviously, he or she was a friend that he... lost recently; perhaps to the man he was fighting. It made her curious, but it would be tactless of her to ask. Instead, she tugged on his jacket sleeve.

"Are you well, Gentarou?" she asked.

The seemed to snap Gentarou out of his trance. He looked at Louise and smiled, "Oh, yeah, I'm fine. Sorry 'bout spacing out there."

She shook her head. "No, it's fine..." pausing to daintily wipe her lips with a napkin, she continued, "I've had enough dinner for tonight, how about you?"

"Yeah, I'm done too. I wish I could eat some more, though. It's all so good!" Gentarou grinned. "So, do we just get up and leave, or wait for everyone to finish?"

"There are no classes after dinner, so usually the students just loiter around or head back into their dormitories," Louise replied. "But before that, we have to talk with the Headmaster to see if he wants to continue our conversation from earlier."

Gentarou nodded as he stood up. "Got it. Lead the way."

Standing up herself, Louise returned the nod and walked toward the teacher's table, the Kamen Rider following behind her.

The Headmaster was digging in to some pudding when he and the other teachers saw the two approach. "Good evening, Miss Valliere, Gentarou." He greeted, standing from his seat.

Louise returned the greeting with a small curtsy and a, "Good evening, Headmaster Osmond."

Gentarou grinned. "So that's your name!"

Osmond turned to the male student with shock. "Ah! That's right, I had forgotten to introduce myself to you properly! Forgive me, Gentarou."

"Nah, it was my fault for not asking."

The elder man chuckled. "Well, since we're here now, I'll introduce myself properly. I am Headmaster Old Osmond. Just Headmaster or Osmond is fine," he announced as he put out his hand.

Gentarou took the hand and performed his friendship handshake, to the Headmaster's curiosity and delight. "Nice to meet you, Headmaster Osmond!"

Osmond smiled. "Likewise. Now, what is it I can do for you?"

Louise stepped forward. "We're here to continue the meeting earlier."

"Ah, yes, that's right," the Headmaster nodded. "We left off on asking about your belt and the Switches, yes? Though, Professor Colbert was the one who showed the most interest in them. He'd be appalled if we continued without him."

"Where is he anyway?" Gentarou asked, eyes sweeping the table for the bespectacled teacher.

"He retired to the library to compile and research his notes. I expect he'll be there all night with all of the new knowledge he received from you."

"Uh, is that a good thing?"

The Headmaster chuckled. "Colbert is happiest when he's learning, so you need not worry. What's more important right now is how we are going to deal with your current predicament. But with today's events, I believe it is best if we retire for tonight and continue tomorrow." The Headmaster gave Gentarou an analytical look. "You just came out of a battle and you," he turned his gaze to Louise, "were forced into a... very complicated ordeal."

Louise nervously nodded. "I understand. But where will Gentarou sleep?" she asked, looking at the Kamen Rider.

"Luckily, there are a few vacant dorms in the Tower of Void, that is, if you do not mind small rooms, Gentarou," the Headmaster said, turning to Gentarou.

He shook his head. "Anything's fine, so long as I got a place to sleep."

"Then I'll have a maid show you to your room."

"That won't be necessary, Headmaster," Louise said as the two men looked at her with questioning gazes. "My dorm is in the Tower of Void and it just so happens that there is a vacant room on my floor."

"So we'll be dorm-mates then! Awesome!" Gentarou exclaimed with a grin.

The Headmaster clapped his hands once. "Perfect! Then I'll have you lead Gentarou to his dorm."

"Yes, Headmaster," Louise said, "If you'll excuse us, we shall see you tomorrow."

"Have a good night, Louise, Gentarou."

"See ya tomorrow!" Gentarou waved.

With that, the summoner and summon walked away from the table and out of the dining room, curious stares and whispers following them as they left. They went back to their meals as the doors closed after the two.

Some thought they heard a scream, but put it down to their imagination.

"AHHHH!" Gentarou screamed, finger pointing toward the sky. "TWO! LOUISE! TWO! AS IN DOUBLE!"

"W-what's wrong!? Why are you screaming!?" Louise yelled back worriedly.

Gentarou shakily stared back at her. "T-t-t-t-two moons!"

Louise turned to the moons in the sky then back to the shaking Rider. "Yes, those are the moons. What about them?"

"But... there's only supposed to be one!" Gentarou flailed his arms as Louise looked at him with confusion. "Just one, and it's small and gray! I know; I've been on the moon!"

"You what!?" Louise exclaimed, but quickly shook her head, "Gentarou, there's always been two moons! One moon is impossible!"

"B-but, what, I-" Gentarou spluttered unintelligently, his brain going haywire. "This means that... I-I'm not..."

Louise worriedly stared at the man she summoned. "You're not what?"

Quieting down, Gentarou stared into Louise's eyes. "I think I'm on a different planet, Louise..."

Not even a cricket chirped at the announcment. All Louise could do was stare blankly at Gentarou for a long moment before replying with a, "What?"

"A different planet." Gentarou stressed. "It's the only explanation!"

Louise looked at him strangely. "Gentarou, I don't think that's possible..."

Her face was suddenly mere inches from his. Louise squeaked and blushed.

"You said that you were calling for someone from somewhere in the universe, right?"Gentarou asked.

"Y-yes." Was Louise's timid reply.

"And the universe, Louise, is a huge, huuuuuuuge place! So maybe your portal thing searched the entire universe to find me and bring me here!"

"Well, i-it's entirely possible, I think." She didn't, but the forceful look he was giving her was getting uncomfortable.

Standing up, Gentarou turned to look at the large moons and whispered, "So that means that I'm on an alien planet."

Louise stared worriedly at the male who seemed to have frozen in place. "Gentarou?" When she didn't get a response, she tugged on hi s sleeve. "Gentarou...? Are you...?"

She did not expect him to turn to her and lift her up into a hug.

"And that means you're my first ALIEN FRIEND!"

"G-G-G-G-Gentarou! P-Put me down!" she screamed as her face went redder than a tomato.

"FIRST ALIEN FRIEEEEEEEEND~!"

"GAH!"

It took a bit of time for Gentarou to calm down after that, but eventually they made their way to his new dorm, though the Rider was animatedly talking about how exciting it was to be on a different world. Louise listened half-heartedly, completely skeptic about his revelation, though at the same time, not willing to dismiss it given how honest he naturally was. She resolved to ask him more about 'his world' the next day.

But seriously, one moon and other worlds? Preposterous.

The dorm room was quite big in Gentarou's opinion, though the bed took quite a large portion of the space. Still it managed to fit the basic necessities for a noble student; an ornate wooden desk with a chair, a laundry basket for dirty clothes, a large closet next to the desk, and a window.

"This bed's huge!" Gentarou exclaimed as he dived on the four poster bed. "And soft too! I feel like I could fall asleep right now!"

Louise, who watched outside of the room and looking a bit haggard, giggled. Honestly, the Kamen Rider acted like such a child. It was quite endearing in some ways. "I'll see you tomorrow then, Gentarou," she said, "If you need anything, I'm only two doors to the left."

"Got it, thanks!" Gentarou replied with a thumbs up. "And don't forget, pancakes tomorrow!"

Louise fidgeted in place. "I... I won't forget. Good night." And then she softly closed the door and walked off to her own room.

As she left, Gentarou pumped his fist in triumph. 'The Operation was a success!' he thought with a smile. They got to know a heck of a lot about each other in the few hours after they met. 'It definitely looks like Louise isn't feeling so lonely anymore. And she's been smiling too, so that's good.'

Gentarou turned to look out the window to see the moon, no, one of the moons hanging in the night. 'Man, a different planet. I never thought that I'd ever travel to one.' Gentarou shook happily. 'This is the greatest day of my life! Well, aside from all the days that I made a new friend, heh.'

He stretched his arms and yawned. He removed his jacket and threw it over on the desk then slipped off his shoes and socks and slipped them under the bed.

'But what was up with all that 'Zero' stuff the other students kept whispering about?' Gentarou frowned as he slipped into the covers of the bed. 'That's a pretty mean nickname to give someone, saying that they're the same as nothing... what kind of person would start a mean thing like that?'

The Kamen Rider shook his head and sighed. 'Well, whatever. Friendship is the best medicine for loneliness and bullying! Louise is gonna get a huge dose of me-medicine every morning, afternoon, and night for as long as I'm here!' He smiled. 'And I'll make more friends here so she and I can have more friends. More and more alien friends, yeah! That's a great plan!'

He'll make her smile wider than she ever thought possible! Cause that's what friends do!

A moment later, the sound of light snores filled the room.

As always, tell me of any mistakes I can fix. And kindly leave a review on your way~

So with this, the Getting Acquainted arc is done!

Now we can go see what the Kamen Rider Club has been doing... next chapter.