Regaining consciousness, everything is all dark as if the darkness is only thing that devours the world.
The environment is quiet, tranquil that gives the vibe of creepiness. I try to move my body, but feel nothing. My five senses tell me that I’m dead, yes, death.
I spend efforts to rewind my messed memory. The pain gradually takes an effect on me, and I endure it. I don’t know how much time fly through. However, my mind becomes clear again, yes, I remember myself, my name, childhood, family.
I recall that my name is Tanaka Riku, an ordinary name, nothing is special. An Japanese boy, who lived an fulfilling life with his family, was also an otaku (weeb) and a fan of Kamen Rider. I had lived for nearly 30 years, and the only regret was that I hadn’t had even one girlfriend. I worked 9 to 5 and enjoyed my culture in my free time. My life started smoothly, happily and did whatever I usually wanted until that fateful day. This is my dead end.
My death started from saving a group of elementary school graders. When I embarked my new day in the working path in the street, who would think that the terrorists going rampage in the beautiful morning. They took me and the children to become hostages. Trying to recall the scene, I didn’t know myself at that time was stupid or courage. The terrorists had been talking the foreign language with the police or their targets or someone, and I could see the irritated face of them. They had become impatient and pulled the trigger; instantaneously; my mind suddenly went blank. Before my mind came back, I had realized everything done. I found myself covering the group of children. My pain came so fast in my chest and I clutched my hand over my chest to reduce the pain.
The children face turned pale and covered their face with my blood.
They yelled and said with tremble tone:
“Help! Save the uncle, …Help ~~~~~”
My vision began to be blur, and my mind become dizzy. Everything gradually went dark, then I muttered my last words.
“Sorry mom, dad, sister, my life ends here, and I have no regret to save them. I’m sorry that I can not meet you at the last moment of my life”
My life ended like that. While recalling, in the darkness, suddenly there is a light shining through the chair or like the throne. There is a silhouette with a golden armor. This armor is so similar and I try to recall it as if I see it somewhere. I can’t see the man face, but just the left shoulder part shows in front of me.
I frown and show confused look, the man on the throne let out a laugh.
“Ha ha ha ha, you can’t recognize me?”
“Huh?” I am more confused now, I ask: “Who are you?”
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The man chuckles and says:
“I’m more familiar than you think”
I try to recall. I see the shoulder armor with the color black and gold. There is the golden thing that looks like wire watch. I sweat and trembly utter the word as I remember something.
“Oh.. Oh.. Ohma ZiO!!!!!”
“Tokiwa Sougo”
The man excitedly says:
“Bingo!”
“ It’s me, Riku”
My head pops out a lot of questions to questions him.
“ How do you know my name? Are you real? Why did I meet you after my death? I think I must go to heaven or hell or something like reincarnation? Do god exist? What are…”
He interrupts me. His voice is majestic and has king charm.
“Stop, stop, stop, I know you have so many questions right now. Let me answer you”
“ I introduce myself again. My name is Tokiwa Sougo. I’m Ohma ZiO. The kamen riders on your television are real because there are countless multi-verses and multiple time lines. We exist, but you don't know. Coincidentally, it happens that our Kamen Iiders are your world fictional characters. This includes Ultraman, Transformer, Anime 2D that also exist”
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