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When Keitaro served him a cup of green tea and a few rice crackers, Super Rider happily drank the tea and ate the crackers without ever opening his helmet or removing his mask.
Somehow, he still managed it, proving he could interact with the world.
"But why couldn't anyone see you?"
"That skeleton did. I'm guessing only those attuned to the Realm of Magic can see me… or those who truly believe in me, like you."
"Then that strength… were you the one making me stronger?"
"Hah? Me?! Hahahah! What? No, Keitaro. That was all you!"
"…?!"
"You are slowly being shaped into a Super Rider. I know my legacy is nearly forgotten, almost dead… so I want to pass it on to someone like you—someone who never stopped training for it, someone who truly understands what it means to be a real hero."
"…Super Rider-sama! But… how are you here? What's happening?!"
