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仮面ライダーBLACK · Tetsuo Kurata
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Several years ago, during the early days when Shidou Itsuka was Kamen Rider Black, somewhere in the buzzling streets of Nerima, he is currently preoccupied with dealing with a dangerous threat. A gigantic one at that.
"Zakenna!"
Kamen Rider Black. A Kamen Rider. From the outside, he looks like a person entirely surrounded by black armor, with his appearance more streamlined. There are noticeable muscle areas on the arms, legs, and neck. The left pectoral area has an odd symbol on it, which looks like a partially drawn infinity symbol. And his helmet had red compound eyes and resembled a Southeastern Lubber Grasshopper.
Right now, he's performing multiple backflips while dodging orange fireballs from the giant monster that is known as a Zakenna, a demonic enemy that came from a sinister realm called the Dotsuku Zone, or Dark Zone, whichever you prefer, and his reflexes were fast enough that normal eyes could not catch up with him. And then, one flip and he launches himself into the air as he makes a landing at the nearby edge of a building that was at least a few stories high, and the making a forward pose, as if in defiance of the evil giant creature that looked like a combination of a shadow and a truck.
The funny and no so great thing about the Zakenna is that they, aside from their larger size, have no actual physical form to speak of and can easily easily shape-shift and take control of ordinary objects, meaning pretty much anything is fair game while also increasing said object's potential destructive power. They have been quite a problem for a while. Besides dealing with the nefarious Gorgom, there were other unrelated enemies that were making major moves. The Zakenna belongs to one of these unrelated enemies, and from what he recalled from the information that he had been provided by his two newfound allies and their fairy mascot partners, this monster serves a more terrifying universal force of destruction, one that even made Azazel worry, and whatever Azazel's worried about, Black needed to take it with absolute seriousness.
Speaking of said allies...
"GAH!"
He can see them right now, performing a double-kicking maneuver after rolling from the air, probably making use of the tall building nearby to provide a position to perform the move. A shockwave was felt from his position, knocking the Zakenna to the ground. There were two of them, young women who were of the same physical general age as he was.
The first was a young woman with ginger hair with slick bangs and light brown eyes, wearing black color scheme clothing consisting of a cropped top and a skirt with a corner slit to reveal a pair of shorts. Pale pink ruffles line her sleeves and skirt, and mauve fabric covers the collarbone. On her chest is a pale pink ribbon, and she wears a pink belt with a heart buckle. Her boots are dark magenta, worn with black leg warmers lined in white with a pink heart on top, matching her gloves.
Her name is Nagisa Misumi—Cure Black.
The second was a young woman with midnight blue eyes and long hair forming into a small ponytail on top of her head bound by a white ribbon with a blue heart in the middle. There were silver earrings on both of her ears. She wears a short white dress with ruffled pale blue trim around the sleeves to accent the tulle petticoat of her tutu skirt, which has light blue scalloped lining. On the chest is a white ribbon, and a blue strap wraps around her waist, a light blue heart holding her Commune. She also gains white boots with pale blue soles, and leg warmers trim with ruffles and adorned by a light blue heart to match her gloves, which instead have a blue heart on the hand.
Her name is Honoka Yukishiro—Cure White.
Both of them are known as the Futari wa Pretty Cure, legendary warriors of the light, chosen to guard the Garden of Rainbows, which is a term used by the fairy mascot partners when referring to the Earth.
Pretty Cure...He's actually heard of the term before, recalling the times when they get brought up in Kamen Rider Meetings, and also recalling a kouhai of his, George Kurai—Kamen Rider Zi-O, was assigned more or less to be their designated protector. What actually surprised him however was that there was Pretty Cure on his Earth...Yes, his Earth, but not really.
He did not really want to go into yet another daymare as he would simply try to block out all of these nasty whispers that always told him one thing. That he was The Last Man on Earth. From his vantage point, he can see them doing just fine on their own as they made a landing on the ground before they joined both hands together.
"Black Thunder!"
"White Thunder!"
Both of them raise their hands to call forth black and white thunder, whose sound felt like divine vengeance from the gods, suddenly came down from the sky and shot through their palms. As the thunder hits the girls' palms, their appearance suddenly grew brighter as multiple strands of black and white electricity surrounds them, and they further exclaim.
"Our beautiful souls..."
"... Shall crush your evil heart!"
And then, they brought their hands down, tightening their other hands and shouting out the attack name as it was aimed at the Zakenna.
"Pretty Cure Marble Screw!"
And then, powerful forms of black and white lightning echoed within Black's ears, seeing it fire far too fast for the naked eye of a normal human to see, one whose appearance spread out like a large spiral of thunderous energy, and Black can see them just fine with the help of his Multi-Eye senses. As it would hit the enemy, the latter would suddenly be exorcised out of the truck (that would now turn back to normal) as it turns back into a large, shadowy face with a large, throbbing temple.
"Zakenna!"
It spoke finally before eventually turning into many small Zakenna stars and running away while saying "Sorry". That was probably his cue to intervene. He would need to get rid of all of these stars so that it would eventually not live to rise again. And so, he would draw something out from his own memories, no matter how much some part of him would like to forget the pain and the sadness.
A trace...A sword...A memory...
He remembers...coming face-to-face with a young woman with radiating light that wore a black, cream, and pink color scheme and a set of purple-and-cream plated armor which adorned her shoulders and waist. The dress is open at the back and made up into a black corset (which exposes a part of her cleavage) and a two-layered, knee-length skirt that has a pink-to-white gradient. She also wears a pair of gauntlets which have petal-like cuffs, both sharing the same color scheme as her attire, as well as a pair of armored boots.
He remembers...her knee-length black hair that was tied back using a butterfly-shaped hair accessory, one carries a sense of both beauty and dignity.
He remembers...her pair of eyes that emitted a mysterious shine, almost like crystals that reflect a variety of colors of light in every direction was enshrined.
He remembers...the abnormality, the strangeness, and the uniqueness of her existence.
He remembers...and because of that, he could not help but shed a tear.
He would suddenly make a forward pose, bringing his closed right fist near to him and straightening his left arm and hand forward. Then, he would bring his left arm down and clench it to a fist that was positioned to his waist, while he power forward his right hand which was now unclenched and straightened.
"Black: Sandalphon!"
Suddenly, a large broadsword would materialize from the palm of his right hand, forming a luminous purple around the blade's silver chrome surface with black lines and black circles found at the handle. It was a modified version of the familiar sword...
...And then, Black would transmit himself through several directions and swaying movements, he would slice through every single star Zakenna with pinpoint accuracy, and purple lines were seen that indicated where Black had sliced. But to the naked eye, these lines all appear at the same time, and the next moment, Black would appear right in front of the Pretty Cure, much to their surprise.
Black, after breathing in and out, recollecting himself quickly before eventually detransforming back into Shidou Itsuka, a thirteen-year-old young man wearing a dark grey racing jacket with a black shirt underneath, with dark blue jeans, black fingerless gloves, and black knot-tied shoes. With a smile to cover his sorrow at the recent memory that he had conjured from his mind, a bitter aftertaste that contained whispers of nevermore, he would speak to the girls who recognized him.
"You girls doing all right," Shidou smiled a bit.
"H-Hai, Shidou-kun," Cure White spoke, as she and her best friend Cure Black would detransform back into their civilian clothing. "...But," Honoka would speak with a concerned tone, pointing at her face to indicate Shidou's leaking tear from the right side of his face.
"Oh," Shidou, with eyes slightly widening, would touch the liquid flowing from his face and gently wipe it away. "Oh, it's nothing, Honoka-chan, don't worry about it, I think its just something from my eyes, you know."
"..." Honoka didn't really buy that, especially when this was not the first time she saw something like this from him. And neither did Nagisa buy what Shidou said. But before they could say anything...
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
Shidou, noticing the vibrations from his pocket, would pick up a black cellphone, looking at the address to mention the name "Avenging Eagle", and recognizing the alias, would accept the call.
"Hai, sensei?" Shidou asked.
"Shidou-kun, come back to my laboratory right this instance, we may have a dire situation on our hands. Oh, and come alone, this is officially a one-man secret operation," Azazel spoke from the phone.
"Right, I'm on my way," Shidou nodded before turning the phone off and making a contrite smile. "I'm sorry you two but I need to be...umm...somewhere, somebody important needs my help with something, so you think you can handle yourselves just fine?"
"We should be asking you that you know," Nagisa made a raised, suspicious eyebrow, with both hands placed on her waist.
"Right, so, I should go," Shidou would eventually transmit himself away, leaving a worried Nagisa and Honoka behind.
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Mission Impossible Theme (Full Theme)
Back in Azazel's laboratory, there was a large private room with silver chrome walls that acts as a briefing room for the least amount of numbers. It is where Azazel, dressed in his scientific lab coat and looking a bit worst for wear due to his rather tired and exasperated face, would move back and forth in worry. The silver door to his left would open automatically, revealing Shidou Itsuka walking to the room and immediately noticing Azazel's expression.
And of course, he noticed that Azazel was not alone. Alongside him, there was an American with black hair and black shades covering his eyes, wearing a black business suit straight out of the Men in Black. Both of his hands were behind his back as he turn to face Shidou.
"Good, you're here, Kamen Rider Black," the man would say, making a nod, speaking in the American English tongue.
"Agent Bishop? What's going on here?" Shidou asked in the same English tongue while concerned that a prominent undercover special agent of Ratatoskr, Agent John Bishop, the same organization that his younger sister, Kotori Itsuka, works for, would be here at this hour, and without Kotori and the rest of the familiar faces of Ratatoskr even being here. Not for the first time he had met this man, having first met him by the time he came to his senses, and introducing him to a brand new world of his own, in this case, fighting day and night as Kamen Rider Black.
"You may need to sit down, Black, for as of this moment," Agent Bishop would put tilt the bridges of his shades. "This is now a matter of higher priority and for the sake of interdimensional peace and security, classified under Priority Red."
And Agent Bishop was not kidding. Not at all. When Shidou was sitting down, Agent Bishop was now explaining the urgency of the situation via the holographic projection screens that were listing multiple files and records, and one of which included the picture of a young seven-year-old boy with red hair and kind eyes.
"For the past few hours, we have just received word from our covert intelligence that Millicas Gremory, the only favored son of Lord Sirzechs Lucifer, the official leader of the Four Great Satans and the ultimate ruler of the Underworld, had been kidnapped. The guards that were protecting him had been slaughtered in cold blood, leaving not a single trace of any evidence of their presence. The only thing that could be determined is that whoever did this was...shall we say, the kind of threat that can appear and disappear at will," Agent Bishop explained.
"But that isn't the only problem, is it?" Shidou asked with a grim expression.
"No," Azazel pinched his eyes in annoyance. "Someone left a bunch of angel and fallen angel feathers around the scene of the crime. Now, the entire general population of the Underworld is in complete outrage and some of the idiotic politicians from the Devil side are now pointing fingers at either us or the Angels. Sirzechs had actually contacted me about this situation, asking if I knew about this. I told him no, and that I was spending so many hours in the lab working on that brand new car that I was going to give to you eventually, Shidou, under the request of your sensei, Minami Kohtaro."
"From what I know of Lord Sirzechs, even if I haven't met him personally, he is not the type to be a reactionary and simply assume things and needs more than just mere feathers of presumed Angels or Fallen Angels to get a proper conclusion," Shidou spoke with a careful tone.
"And you'd be correct on that which is why when I talked to him, I can tell how frustrated he is right now and how worried he is about his son, and it doesn't help that the analysis of the feathers that the Devil scientists had obtained feels a bit undeniable. They are genuine feathers of an Angel and a Fallen Angel," Azazel explained.
"But isn't that already suspicious? Why would the feathers of both Angel and Fallen Angel be scattered throughout the scene of the crime? One: It feels a bit too obvious. Two: If someone made the assumption of an Angel and a Fallen Angel being there, why were they there exactly? Working together? I find that doubtful for the most part," Shidou asked.
"And you'd be right," Azazel confirmed as he puts his hands into his lab coat pockets. "Even Kokabiel would not think of this stupid tactic. This feels like a blunt insult at best in order to try to incite a rift between all Three Factions, and if this stupid issue isn't resolved quickly, it may escalate into a series of events that may become an eventual total war."
"With the Earth being in the middle of the crossfire," Agent Bishop said grimly.
"Any idea where Lord Sirzech's son is located right now? Have the cover intelligence looked into this?" Shidou asked.
"We found the culprit at least," Agent Bishop nodded. "With the help of Lord Azazel's Down-Wave computer, we managed to locate the last known location of the boy which is located somewhere deep within Mount Fuji."
As he said this, satellite projections show pictures of Mount Fuji, the second-highest volcano located on an island in Asia (after Mount Kerinci on the island of Sumatra), and the seventh-highest peak of an island on Earth. Located about 100 km (62 mi) southwest of Tokyo and is visible from there on clear days. Mount Fuji's exceptionally symmetrical cone, which is covered in snow for about five months of the year, is commonly used as a cultural icon of Japan and it is frequently depicted in art and photography, as well as visited by sightseers, hikers, and mountain climbers.
"Mount Fuji...Hiding the boy in plain sight..." Shidou muttered softly, narrowing his eyes.
And then, images of the captured seven-year-old boy were seen, being led in a laser-powered cage, looking a bit concerned and terrified. Gathering along with him were...
"...!"
Shidou widened his eyes a bit, recognizing the soldiers that were leading the boy away. The soldiers look like faceless German Wehrmacht dark blue helmets, equipped with advanced communications and other means, and two red ominous red dot eyes from their visors. They were wearing standard-issue dark blue camo body armor over their mid-sections with padding on their arms, thighs, and groin. They are seen carrying large grey assault rifles that can fire large amounts of violent blue energy beams or seen carrying luminescent blue plasma blades that can cut, burn, and melt through most substances with little resistance.
"The Blue Ribbon Empire!" Shidou muttered in shock, recognizing the soulless combat machine soldiers that served an interdimensional evil empire, a common enemy for all Kamen Riders and other fellow heroes, who have big plans for the wider multiverse.
"Black," Agent Bishop would now begin to warn him. "This mission is strictly highly classified, off the books, meaning that no one, except of course your sister who would be informed of this after the briefing, would know about this, and that means no Valkyrie Legion or any Ratatoskr personnel to assist you. You are going to have to head to Mt. Fuji on your own, find the boy without raising any suspicions from the enemy, and head back into the lab where the boy would be safe."
"And you being the one who would save the boy would at least prevent major suspicions from all sides, with you being a neutral party as a Kamen Rider," Azazel explained. "I would help the boy personally if I could, but I feel like that's exactly what the Empire would want, for direct intervention, so that there would be living proof provided for them to make use against either one of the Three Factions, which we would just be playing right into their own hands."
Mt. Fuji.
Of all the places, it had to be one of the most popular tourist attractions on the planet? At least, that's what Shidou thought as he would begin to climb the side of the mountain, taking care not to trip and fall. Evidently, Down-Wave had detected a secret passageway that would lead under the active volcano, which is where the Blue Ribbon Empire would no doubt be waiting.
This felt somewhat like an unlikely trap. The only somewhat consolation that he could feel right now was that he was not yet known to the enemy and with the secret passages that he at least managed to memorize in the back of his head, he would know where to go without tipping the enemy off. What bothered him more however was that the Blue Ribbon Empire was even keeping the boy alive. Why go through all the trouble of kidnapping the boy and provide an obvious blunder?
Nevertheless, he was here, now having infiltrated the quiet and cool caverns of the mountain via one of the passageways. Shidou would turn completely invisible, one of a bag of tricks as Kamen Rider Black, and would evade any enemy patrol that was in the area, as quietly and as slowly as possible. He'd rather not engage in an all-out firefight in fear of getting the kidnapped boy shot in the crossfire.
A few levels down, he would eventually find himself in a large cavern where he would eventually find the boy that he was looking for who is looking around for anything that might help his escape (a brave boy this one is, Shidou thought), guarded by multiple Underwatch Soldiers. Now what...he thought. He would need to bring the guards away so that there would be no actual risk from the boy. Well, fortunately, Shidou knew just the thing as he would grab something from his pocket. His cellphone, and pressing the screen, there was the option of saying yes or no, to which he responded with a yes.
And in the next second...
A violent shaking occurred. Before managing to find the boy, Shidou may have planted a couple of thermal detonators in specific places in the caverns, also sabotaging a couple of tanks, aircraft, and other pieces of advanced military hardware that were there. The lava of the volcano would do the trick and keep most of the enemy population busy.
And speaking of, the alarm was now resounded within his ears. Multiple soldiers that were stationed to guard the now surprised boy that fell down from the quake would be ordered to leave and provide assistance to several affected areas. Most of the guards left, leaving only five soldiers. That would be more than enough, Shidou thought. Eventually...
"...!"
Five of these soldiers were suddenly decapitated by Shidou through the use of the Black: Sandalphon broadsword. To the surprise of the kidnapped boy in the cage, he only saw the guards killed off and not much else. Shidou would suddenly turn visible, already dematerializing his broadsword, and reveal himself to the boy, widening the latter's eye.
As Shidou turns visible, he would take a good look at the kidnapped boy. He was a young boy with crimson hair and red kind, intelligent, and inquiring eyes, wearing an aristocratic uniform of white and black with yellow lines, along with a red necktie and a red center jewel attached to it.
...Just for a moment.
"Papa!"
He would be reminded of the sound of her voice, of his daughter's voice, of Rio Sonogami's voice, all from within his heart. Yes, this boy...was just like his daughter, having parents, having a family that loved him. ...He...He cannot let this boy get hurt, at any cost! But that was the thing with Shidou Itsuka. Whenever a child with parents passes by, he would always be reminded of his own daughter, and the deepest loss that he is experiencing even now.
"Millicas Gremory?" Shidou sported a kind smile, one that made Millicus blink a bit as he felt drawn to it, along with the fact that when he was looking into the eyes of this young man, he felt...like he was looking at someone else beneath those eyes, one with weary eyes beneath a happy-go-lucky smile, one that felt...older...one that felt...lonely despite the smile.
"Umm," Millicas nodded slowly, making a positive hum sound.
"My name is Itsuka Shidou, and I'm here to rescue you," Shidou explained.
"...Did...Did father send you? Are you a Devil?" Millicus asked.
Shidou would shake his head and only show a bittersweet smile. "I'm no Devil, but I'm also not an Angel or Fallen Angel. I was a human once, but now...I'm something else..."
"Something else?" Millicas asked.
And at the same time, somewhere deep beneath Shidou's mind...
"Even if there is no God or Buddha, there is Kamen Rider..."
An echoing statement from his sensei, Kohtaro Minami, would resound deep within his mind. When everything falls down, when no one can find anyone to depend on, for humans and for those not human, there is a protector for them all. It did not matter if one was human or not, for that is not what mattered. All life mattered, no question, and the Kamen Riders' main responsibility is to protect and preserve that life, no matter what, even if it was a simple flower in the end.
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変身! ライダーブラック · Toshiya Igarashi
"You're all not going anywhere, Kamen Rider."
"...!"
Just as Millicas would be surprised at the sudden voice, Shidou would turn around, immediately taking a battle stance as he comes face to face with one of the Blue Ribbon Empire's Enforcers. It was a physically imposing being, typically standing more than a foot taller than the average human. One that is vaguely reptilian in overall appearance, with leathery skin, digitigrade legs, and sharp claws and teeth. Its large hands have two fingers and two thumbs. Its most distinguishing trait is its jaw structure, which is made up of four separate mandibles attached to its face. It was also encased in protective dark blue armor and was holding two single-handed, double-bladed energy weapons.
Shidou would recognize the creature as a Sanghelli, but not a natural one. It was a clone, one of many, serving the Blue Ribbon Empire. And this clone unfortunately would have the ability to copy itself as he would see three BRE Sangehelli aiming their swords at him. Fortunately, he would jump fast before he would perform a spinning attack that would take the three away from his position, kicking them in the face.
...And then.
Shidou would begin to bring both of his hands together to the right side and clench them both, tightening them hard. And then, he would quickly lower his right hand down before bringing up his left arm and straightening it to the right. Then he would move his left arm a few 150 degrees before eventually putting both of his arms straight forward to the right.
"Hen...shin!"
And then, his belt, the Vital Changer containing his Kingstone would appear around his waist. Lights flash from the red center of the belt, a weird mechanical pitch coming out. Green energy surrounds Shidou, morphing him into his monstrous Grasshopper Mutant form. But then, just as quickly, the body shifts into its armored appearance, and the partial infinity symbol would be seen from his left pectoral area. There were noticeable muscle areas on the arms, legs, and neck. His helmet had red compound eyes and resembled a Southeastern Lubber Grasshopper. Steam would rise from his body, mainly from the fleshly points around his joints.
"...!" Millicas would be in awe as he saw the sudden change, and...he felt a strange kind of power from the belt that was in this armored figure. He can just tell...What was this power...? This was...too different... It was not the power of an Angel from Heaven nor a Devil from the Underworld, nor even that of a Fallen Angel, nor any God that he is aware of. Somehow, he can tell instinctively that no god has the power over this kind of power, a power that burns like a solar eclipse when day and night would meet.
What...What was he looking at here...?
"Kamen Rider Black!"
He would see the man suddenly make a forward pose, bringing his right hand forward while putting his left hand to his waist, clenching it. Then he would start bringing his closed right fist near to him and straightening his left arm and hand forward. Then, he would bring his left arm down and clench it to a fist that was positioned to his waist, while he power forward his right hand, with two fingers open before eventually closing it.
"Wow..." Millicas sported an amazed expression.
Suddenly, multiple BRE Sangehelli would surround him from all sides and bring their energy weapons on him. But Black anticipated this as he would jump and suddenly appeared from behind each foe and punched them all in several directions, knocking them all out and exploding into ashes. The main BRE Sangehelli, having had enough of this farce, would growl as it would suddenly speed itself up, making it hard for even Millicas to keep up.
...But somehow.
"GAH!"
Black knew just where to punch, which was the direction of the east and explodes, engulfing the Kamen Rider and sending Millicas' cage off to the ground, breaking its supporting structure from above and deactivating the anti-powered field that is limiting him. Millicas was now on the floor, grunting a bit, a little disoriented at the sudden explosion, shaking his head.
By the time is vision clears, somewhere from the flames, he would see...Kamen Rider Black approaches him as he exits the flames, only content with walking. The BRE Sangehelli had thought that when he would attack Black, if he manages to eliminate him, that did not mean victory would be his, but would take him at the same time he dies. But the tactic, as sound as it may have been, would not really work on Black.
As Black draws near an awed Millicas, the latter would see the former raise his right hand.
"Come, Millicas, let's go home," Black spoke softly with a kind smile underneath his helmet.
...But of course.
"...Ah."
Black would provide Millicas with a memorable experience of a lifetime, one that he would carry for the rest of his life. His first ever ride on a motorcycle. with Black driving his trademark sentient motorcycle, Battle Hopper (who in the not-too-distant future would eventually be known as Acrobatter), whose appearance resembles a Suzuki RA125, and Millicas was sitting on the front.
Briefly driving through the empty roads and highways straight to Kuoh, Millicas, wearing a motorcycle helmet, would watch with wide-open eyes as he sees the various trees, plants, passing by cars, people crossing by, and other sights that he could never really see in the Underworld. Yes, there would be similarities, but there are of course a couple of differences. Such as the fact that there were more humans that he could see walking by, simply doing their everyday living. They were in a sense just like his kind, reminding him of the innocent common folk.
"Millicas!"
Somewhere in Gremory Castle, Shidou Itsuka, now detransformed back to his civilian form, who was also accompanying Azazel and Agent Bishop, was currently watching two very worried and distraught parents, Sirzechs Lucifer and Grayfia Lucifuge, fully embracing their lost son who had returned to them safe and sound. Shidou was simply leaning towards the wall, with arms crossed, and smiling a bit, but it was also tinged with sadness as when he sees this particular scene, a vivid recollection of an image of himself, of the woman that he loved, and of the daughter that they both shared would spring from his mind, and it only steeled his resolve, even in spite of the pain.
"Well done, Shidou," Azazel smiled a bit proudly as he patted him on the shoulder. "You managed to prevent an unnecessary war from breaking out."
"It is rather unfortunate that it would not be recorded in the history books," Agent Bishop smiled contritely.
Shidou shook his head. "I couldn't care less if I'm not known for it, with respect, Agent Bishop."
"...Personally," Shidou would look and see Sirzechs a tall handsome man with crimson shoulder-length hair and blue eyes, wearing aristocratic clothing, was now walking towards him and speaking to him with a tone of gratitude. "I would have begged to differ. You saved all of us, young man. Without your intervention, the Great War of long ago would have restarted only based on a simple farce...and all of our best efforts for peace would have been for nothing.
Shidou would notice as well Grayfia, a beautiful woman with back-length silver hair that features a long braid on each side with small blue bows at the ends, while the rest is let down which ends in twin braids and silver, grateful eyes, wearing a blue and white French maid outfit with long sleeves and a white maid headband over her head with red lipstick as a cosmetic accessory, would suddenly embrace him out of gratitude.
"Thank you," Grayfia muttered softly. "Thank you for saving my son."
Shidou, despite looking surprised at the sudden embrace, would eventually show a solemn expression as the memory of his daughter still lingering through his interior thoughts, speaking in a genuine tone. "Your welcome, Lady Grayfia."
"In any case, I do not think that we have formally introduced ourselves, but considering you already knew who we are and the fact that Azazel appears to know you quite well, should we not in fact have the common courtesy to know the name of the savior who saved our son?" Sirzechs smiled a bit.
As Grayfia would let go of the embrace and Millicas smiling beside his father, Shidou would simply smile and said.
"Itsuka Shidou, just a passing through Kamen Rider."
And somewhere nearby who was listening to this conversation was a young beautiful woman with long, beautiful crimson hair that reaches down to her thights with a single hair strand, a voluptuous and buxom body figure with white skin, and blue-green interested eyes, wearing a white short-sleeved, button-down shirt, with a black ribbon on her shirt collar worn under a black shoulder cape and a matching button-down corset, a magenta skirt with white accents, and brown dress shoes over white crew-length socks.
"Kamen...Rider..."
She, Rias Gremory, would mutter, while at the same time thinking of trying to keep an eye on the mysterious savior of her nephew from now on.
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仮面ライダー Black | Kamen Rider Black Ending Theme with Japanese Lyrics HD Audio
New Characters:
Nagisa Misumi/Cure Black (New World) - VA: Yōko Honna
Honoka Yukishiro/Cure White (New World) - VA: Yukana
Agent John Bishop (Ratatoskr) (New World) - A: David Zen Mansley
Millicas Gremory (New World) - VA: Ari Ozawa
Sirzechs Lucifer (New World) - VA: Junichi Suwabe
Grayfia Lucifuge (New World) - VA: Saori Seto
Rias Gremory (New World) - VA: Yōko Hikasa
