#1234 - Ichika Nakano: I want to become a real Kamen Rider
Natsukawa Shinliang felt that the most urgent task was to find Luther. Who knows how powerful the two Stand users of Star Platinum would be if they joined forces!
"The cafeteria splashes hot sauce!"
Natsukawa Masuzu struck various poses in front of the mirror. As a JOJO fan, after getting a stand, of course she had to pose to stand with JOJO.
Natsukawa Masuyoshi practiced for the entire night without any satisfaction.
Then she discovered something to her surprise.
That is, her Star Platinum seems to be a 6A panel!!!
As we all know, Jotaro Kujo's Star Platinum initially had a 6A panel and an A range, because he could leave the prison and get things from a long distance.
But after Jotaro Kujo shot himself in the head, Star Platinum was so scared that he dared not move away.
So the range changed.
Natsukawa Masuyoshi originally wanted to try out the range of her Star Platinum, but she discovered that the range of Star Platinum was infinite!
Even if the distance is hundreds or even thousands of meters, Star Platinum can still reach it easily, and even return to her side very quickly.
After all, Star Platinum’s best skill is speed.
"6A panel, invincible Star Platinum, who else can be my opponent!!!"
Natsukawa Shinryou let out a very Dior laugh.
She is laughing wildly!
Such a Platinum Star, such power, who can resist it, who the hell can resist it!!!
On the other side, Ichika Nakano was sweating profusely as she persisted on the treadmill in the gym. Her steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to be a challenge to her limits.
The gym was filled with her slightly rapid but firm breathing and the slight collision of fitness equipment in the distance.
Outside the window, the city lights are dim, forming a sharp contrast with the bright lights indoors, adding a touch of loneliness and determination to this persistence.
Sweat slid down her cheeks, dripped onto the treadmill belt, and evaporated instantly.
This is not just about shaping a more perfect body, but also about the deep desire to become stronger.
Just then, the phone in her pocket vibrated, interrupting her thoughts.
She stopped the treadmill and took out her phone from her sweaty pocket. An official emergency message appeared on the screen: "A robbery occurred at xxxxxx Bank. The police have rushed to seal off the scene. Please pay attention to your own safety and do not approach this place."
Nakano Ichika frowned and quickly read the information.
In the island nation, such official emergency notifications are not uncommon. Earthquake warnings, fire alarms or gang conflicts always remind people of the fragility and uncertainty of life.
But this time, for some reason, the news about the bank robbery touched a chord deep in her heart.
She quickly opened the map software, slid her fingertips across the screen, and located the location of xxxxxx Bank.
The distance shown on the map is not far. If you take a taxi, you can get there in about an hour.
However, a thought flashed through her mind - maybe she could go faster if she rode her modified motorcycle.
Once this idea came into being, it grew like weeds and was difficult to suppress.
Nakano Ichika recalled that night when she was in despair, it was Luther who appeared in front of her like a god sent from heaven and rescued her from danger.
At that moment, Luther's power deeply shocked her.
This kindness was engraved on her heart like a brand.
"I want to be a Kamen Rider like Mr. Luther."
This idea took root quietly in her heart. Whenever it was late at night and everyone was asleep, it would shine in her heart like a star, guiding her in the direction she should go.
Working out, learning fighting skills, and even trying to imitate Kamen Rider's moves, all of this is for the purpose of being able to one day protect others with one's own strength like Luther did.
"Ichika, you want to go out?"
In the hallway of her home, the voices of the four Nakano sisters interrupted her thoughts.
Nakano Nino, Miku, Yotsuba, and Satsuki, they sat on the sofa in the living room, with confusion and worry in their eyes.
During this period, Nakano Ichika's behavior was indeed a bit abnormal. Not only did she suddenly start to work out crazily, but she also took a small gadget that looked like an electric shock device and "experimented" on herself from time to time, saying that she wanted to experience the feeling of being electrocuted so that she could be more realistic when performing.
In their view, this behavior was undoubtedly crazy and incredible.
"Well, I'm going to go out and do some shopping."
Nakano Ichika responded with a smile, trying her best to make her tone sound relaxed and natural.
She didn't want to worry her sisters, and she didn't want to bring unnecessary trouble to her family because of her decision.
After changing into light riding gear, Ichika Nakano got on her motorcycle. Amid the roar of the engine, she drove out of the house and blended into the night.
The street lights on both sides of the street flashed by, like a bright road paved for her.
She was feeling both nervous and expectant. She knew that she might encounter unknown dangers along the way, but she also knew that this was her first step towards her dream.
As the distance shortened, Nakano Ichika gradually felt the tense atmosphere on the scene.
The sirens of police cars, the flashing police lights, and the whispers of the crowd in the distance all foreshadow unrest ahead.
She found a secluded spot to park her motorcycle and approached the scene cautiously.
Using the cover of night and buildings, she gradually approached the area cordoned off by police, praying silently in her heart that she could help in some way.
…
Inside xxxxxx Bank, the lights were particularly dazzling in the tense atmosphere, and the air was filled with a depressing and dangerous atmosphere.
Several robbers, wearing black hoods with only their eyes exposed, held guns and pointed their guns mercilessly at the customers and employees in the bank.
Their movements were swift and skillful, and it was obvious that this was not their first time committing a crime.
The main task of these people is to stay here, closely control the hostages in the bank, and ensure that their companions can smoothly enter the safe to plunder the wealth.
"Behave yourself! Do you hear me?"
A burly robber with a rough voice threatened the hostages in the bank loudly. After that, he turned to look at his companions, his face full of anxiety and dissatisfaction, "Why is it so slow over there? It's been so long and it's still not fixed."
The veteran robber standing next to him was thin, but his eyes were unusually calm.
He shook his head slightly and said in a calm and confident tone, "It's normal. It's not that easy to rob a bank. The door of the safe can't be opened casually. I think it will be ready soon."
The veteran robber's words made the burly robber feel a little more at ease. He nodded, secretly glad that he had followed the right person this time.
