A Time to be Free [Natsumi, Army later]

Shocker was gone. The final base went the way of the others, but...it was unsettling. For all he knew, Paragon was still alive, and would no doubt be looking to rebuild, or align himself with another organization.

But it had been two months, and nothing. That was good, at least.

Kiriha had told them all to go their own ways for the time being. He had stayed with Natsumi, however, and was enjoying his time with her now that they could be a normal couple.

He wore a thin suit jacket with a white shirt, dark pants and his boots underneath, with a red scarf wrapped around his neck, one tail hanging back over his left shoulder, as a symbol of being a Rider. He was walking with Natsumi, their hands together, down a street in Japan.