takatorabatta:
well, guess he’s giving up that information after all. the feeling of danger pulses again, enough that eijis vision seems to change color for a second.
( purple? )
( he’s probably just imagining it. )
still, ignoring it, eiji sticks out a hand, trying to channel the sheer friendliness gentaro-san always seems to have whenever they meet.
“sorry, i didn’t introduce myself. eiji hino, or kamen rider ooo. it’s nice to meet you!”
…how dangerous are switches, though, to have to be kept safe in a driver? they seemed more technology-based than medals, but eiji has no idea when they were created or why.
“it’s just that…” eiji frowns, looking at the five medals again. “no one should have too many of these things. i don’t know if switches are the same, but…people lose control with too much power. destroying the world really only happens if thats their desire. to consume it all, or to watch it all end. i think losing control is much more dangerous, really…”
another pang in his chest. it’s fine!
man, imagine seeing purple in your vision. jk could literally never, except if it was actually in the environment at the time.
… moving on, however, jk never thinks about any violet hues! instead, he takes the other’s hand, a light, brief shake following to sate any desire for peace of mind. it helps on his end, too; jk’s pretty sure that if gentaro appeared behind him, he’d have a hell of a lot to say on the way he gained this… semblance of ‘friendship.’ really, he doesn’t need that sort of burden now or ever, so being nice now is probably for the better.
“ That’s alright! I’m JK— ” he pronounces it as it is, jake, lets go of eiji’s hand, and mimicks the spelling of it through his hands before they fall back to his side— “ ally of Kamen Riders Fourze and Meteor, if you couldn’t already tell. ” yes, ryuusei will probably kick his ass for saying ally, but it isn’t as if he cares. the club basically is a group of allies to him, and it’s really his fault for revealing his identity. whatever— “ It’s great to meet you too, Mr. Hino! ”
jk purses his lips as he hears the man out. he’s a little tempted to say, ‘that’s rough,’ but it… really, truly is. with an alibi and speech like that, too, the guy leans closer and closer to a genuine ally over an enemy, and so jk gives in and divulges the little he knows, some jest sprinkled in when he can. “ Well, some of the switches back home aren’t like that. I’d say there’s ones out there that are—there’s ones that others used so they could evolve into these super frightening monsters—but the ones Gentaro used didn’t do that at all. He’s one of the only ones that can use it, and I’m pretty sure a switch that makes a pogo stick isn’t gonna take over him and his desires as much as it’ll send him into space. ”
still, though, jk can’t help but be a bit nervous over eiji’s words. there’s a short pause before he adds, more hesitantly than before, “ Are the medals supposed to be like that? The others and I haven’t seen another Kamen Rider like you in action; we wouldn’t know about anything besides what Fourze and Meteor do. ”


















