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Ukiyo Ace is all about winning. Tsumuri knows that, which is why they’ve all got their eye on him.
Michinaga Azuma has always been a great contender too. Tsumuri giggles to herself as she strokes a cat, recalling his confused expression each time she presents the Buffa ID Core and Desire Driver to him.
‘Who are you meant to be?’
Oh oops, she shouldn’t be giggling like this should she? As the navigator of the Desire Grand Prix, she must stay in character at all times. A flat yet cheerful thing to raise the players’ spirits. Azuma is all about winning, but he isn’t like Ace. Maybe the animals of their rider forms explain their way of playing the best.
Geats is clever, a tactician who plays his moves right to gain the highest rewards at the end of the day. A fox fits him doesn’t it?
Buffa plays it straightforward, using his strength and melee capabilities to their finest. Just like a charging bull right?
‘Well then Kurama Neon, what will you show us?’
Tsumuri watches the popular influencer arrive at the cafe. Some of the other patrons crowd around her and disperse after she acknowledges them with a smile. What sort of life does she struggle with? One which compels her to become an everyday commoner?
‘If you could change the world, how would you do it? If you could obtain anything you wanted, what would you get?’
Tsumuri wonders about this as she approaches Neon, smiling as she takes out a special black and yellow box.
“Congratulations, from today on, you’re a Kamen Rider!”