"Eeh, so this is where Kekera wants to meet?"
Ziin looked around him as if he was a kid in a toy store.
"If I remember right, this was where Tycoon lives." He mused to himself as he tried to find the door with green and red marks.
Eventually, he found the said door and knocked on it.
The person who answered was someone who expected but did not expect at the same time.
"Tycoon."
"Ziin-san." Tycoon opened his palm in front of him. "Your Rise Cartridge, please."
"Kekera warned me about this, you're getting interesting by the minute, Tycoon," Ziin grinned as he gave the man his trinket. "But I'm more focused on Geats if you know what I mean."
Tycoon rolled his eyes, and that act alone made Ziin even giddier.
Why didn't he think about living in the same house as Geats?
"Fair warning, Berobaa-san is also here."
"Ah, so that's how Kekera was able to revive you." Ziin nodded in understanding. "Question now is, why did she agree?"
"Beats me," Tycoon shrugged. "Probably want to see anyone other than Neon-chan suffer."
Tycoon let Ziin enter as soon as he was given Ziin's Raise Cartridge.
"Ziin, how do you like the place?"
"It's homey if that makes sense."
"Hello, Ziin."
"Beroba."
"Aww, Tycoon, you shouldn't have warned him, you won't let me have any fun." Beroba pouted.
"And risk everything falling down with his gravity powers? No thank you, we had to save for everything that we have in this house."
"How would he have used his gravity powers without his Rise Cartridge that you so diligently confiscate when people visit," Beroba continued pouting.
"How was I supposed to know that, Berobaa-san?"
"Tycoon, you've become so interesting!" Ziin remarked. "Even in the presence of us supporters, one that has given all of you emotional turmoil, you're unfazed!"
"Once you've died once you won't find anything interesting, Ziin-san." Tycoon shrugged. "What would you like to eat?"
Ziin looked at his fellow supporters, then at Tycoon, a few times as he processed what was happening.
"Let's have some kitsune-udon, Tycoon." Beroba called out.
"Ki-kitsune udon?!"
"Do you want some, Ziin-san?"
"O-okay?"
Tycoon continued to cook as Ziin looked around the house.
"Eh, so that's how small the televisions are in this era."
"Aren't the ones in the audience area much smaller?" Tycoon pointed out. "There's just a small viewable screen while the rest mimics an eye?"
"An eye?" Kekera asked.
"Now that you mention it…" Ziin hummed.
"I didn't realize that the DGP had a sense of humor," Beroba giggled. "Of all the shapes, it had to be an eye!"
"Learning what I know now, it is morbid that they chose the shape of an eye as cameras and as television screens."
"Baah, they just chose it just for aesthetics." Kekera dismissed everyone's thoughts. "It's not like this is exclusive to the people of our era."
"True," Tycoon nodded.
The supporters began to talk amongst themselves, with Tycoon chiming in here and there, they were mostly bragging about the Riders they're supporting.
"I did not know that supporting Kamen Riders would bring me so much fun." Beroba thought out loud.
"That's because you've only supported the Jamato until now." Ziin pointed out.
"True, had I known I would be treated to so much misery from the very start I would have supported both the Riders and the Jamato at the same time."
"Hai, Kitsune Udon for everyone else."
Tycoon served the huge bowl of Kitsune Udon at the center of the table before placing four empty bowls right by the edge.
"Ja, Itadakimasu!" Tycoon prayed
Everyone started eating as soon as Tycoon said his prayers but Ziin just looked at Tycoon with fascinated eyes.
"You really are amazing, Tycoon," Ziin praised. "You even cook for your supporter and the woman who has caused this world so much misery."
Tycoon merely shrugged at Ziin's fascination with him.
"Like I said, once you're dead, nothing is surprising or fascinating anymore."
"That's why he and his sister have become so boring lately," Beroba pouted as she set her bowl on the table. "They've become so blasé about everything."
"It's just a testament to the Sakurais' adaptability." Kekera praised.
"I couldn't agree more!" Ziin seconded.
Normally, Tycoon would have been embarrassed by the praise, or at least that's how Ziin judged Kekera's Rider.
Now, he just merely rolled his eyes and continued eating the dish he cooked.
Tycoon has really become fascinating to watch, not as fascinating as Geats, but fascinating nonetheless.