“Damn it, Gentaro, we’ve talked about this.”
“I apologize for the intrusion,” Dreamer spoke. “I simply wish for all of us to be on the same page if we are to stop the Horoscopes from completing their plan. It is something my fellow Guardians are ignoring that I simply cannot.”
Kengo let out a sigh, and rubbed the bridge of his nose. “Fine. I still need to have another talk with that idiot about maybe just… running things by me first? Since it’s my father’s technology that makes this possible.” He sat back down at his work area. “What do you know already?”
“Unfortunately not much,” Dreamer spoke as she sat at the table. “I know the Horoscopes, however many there are, are targeting students, and that Kisaragi-san and this, Kamen Rider Club of yours are attempting to stop them. However that is the extent of my knowledge.”
“Zodiarts. As a whole, that’s what they’re called. The Horoscopes are the leaders, and we think are causing it.” He fiddled with the computer for a moment to bring up pictures of a Zodiart switch and a Horoscope switch. “They give the Zodiart switch to people seeking power, and the power twists them into monsters based on the constellations. Some of them evolve further into Horocropes, based off the signs of the Zodiac.”
