Chopped Up Newspaper's [SHOTARO HIDARI]

[Hidari Shotaro]

"Please yourself!"

Shotaro wandered towards the city and took out the stag phone and began to dial the number of one of his informants. the put the device to his ear as the phone rang for a few seconds before it was answered

"Watcherman, we need to talk!" shotaro said, "Meet me down at the 300 Bar on Fujioka Street."

He ended the call and picked up the pace.

"Hope you're ready for an early drink, Baka-san!"

[Bridge Carson]

"Stop calling me Baka-san, my name is Bridge, Bridge Carson," He paused and thought of what he believed to be an equally insulting to call him "Dopant,"

[Hidari Shotaro]

Shotaro soon arrived at the bar with Bridge on his shadow. The place was clean and bright, but not very full. After all it was the middle of the day, but that wouldnt discourage Shotaro. He saw Watcherman sitting at the table in the corner and made his way over. There was a cold frothy beer waiting for him opposite the informant. Shotaro sat down opposite his friend and began to talk before Bridge joined them.

"Shotaro-kun!" Watcherman said shaking his long time friends hand, "and.....this is?" he asked gesturing towards Bridge.

[Bridge Carson]

"Bridge Carson SCU," He paused and looked over the man's aura.

He raised an eyebrow. His aura was a bright neon red, he'd never seen that colour before. This guy should be a new insight, a fresh personality, someone he'd never seen before. He sat down and watched him intently.

[Hidari Shotaro]

"He's nobody, Watcherman. What you got for me? whats the word on the street? any disappearances.....any, gaia memory related mishaps?" Shotaro said

"Hmmm......no disappearances that im aware of," he replied, "And you know Fuuto Shotaro-kun. There's always atleast one gaia memory floating around here and there. Its an everyday thing around here im afraid."

Shotaro sighed. watcherman was usually the go-to guy for info on the streets. this was one of the few times where he had been let down by him.

[Bridge Carson]

Bridge sighed dejectedly and then snapped his fingers.
"Crime-scene, why didn't I think of that sooner!?" He slapped himself and stood up "We're going to their house, come on,"

He moved towards the door and then turned and pointed at Watcherman.
"You're hair looks nice," He said, feeling he should say something to the man before he left.

[Hidari Shotaro]

Shotaro sighed

"Rookie's!" he groaned before finishing his beer and slamming it down on the table, "Ja' Watcherman!"

Shotaro took off after bridge to make sure he didnt atleast get himself killed.

[Bridge Carson]

Bridge had to actually go back and get his motorbike from the police station. He looked at Shotaro.
"Do you have a bike or are you just gonna ride behind me?" He asked.

[Hidari Shotaro]

Shotaro thought back to his fight with the Violence Dopant. The wreckage of the HardBoilder in pieces all over the street.

"I err....had one..." he replied, "Lets say i had a little....accident."

[Bridge Carson]

Bridge got on his bike and put his helmet on.
"Guess you'll just have to ride behind me then," He said with a small smile.

[Hidari Shotaro]

Shotaro, embarrased, snatched the spare helmet from bridge and jumped on behind him before they took off.

"This is so humiliating!" he thought, "A Kamen rider without a ride of his own! Onore!"

[Bridge Carson]

After 15 minutes the bike stopped outside the girls house. Bridge rang the doorbell and waited for someone to open it.

[Hidari Shotaro]

"What are we doing here, Baka-san?" Shotaro asked, "Haven't your people already picked the house clean for evidence?"

[Bridge Carson]

"I'm psychic," He answered, the same way one would say "I like sandwiches" "I might be able to find something they missed,"

[Hidari Shotaro]

"Oh yeah," Shotaro scoffed as they pulled up outside the house. Psychic? this guy must be insane!

"Like what?"