"Grandma once said that children are the treasures of this world." The Kabuto Rider, one hand pointed at the sky, flickered past the monster beside him and sent it off balance with an elbow. "Those who harm such treasures are unforgivable."
"And protecting such treasures is also a responsibility men must shoulder!" The Adventure Spear that shot from his hand pinned the monster Kabuto had elbowed, then pierced straight through it with a powerful thrust. "So until every one of us falls, there's no need for these girls to put themselves in danger!"
Still, seeing how much they loved meddling in other people's business just like him, it felt unlikely that they would really stay away.
"Captain, that sounds a little too chauvinistic."
"Huh, does it?"
"For Super Sentai, female warriors have never been a problem, right? If anything, it's more of an issue on the Rider side..."
"No, there really do seem to be rather few women who become Riders."
Their back-and-forth bickering did nothing to solve the problem of the ever-increasing monsters about to overwhelm them. Then, at this critical moment, a strange yet familiar sound and sensation suddenly rang out beside both friend and foe.
"What is that?"
It was like an engine roaring in tandem with a windmill. If they had to describe it, it was—
"Taku—!!"
A fiery shadow transformed into a gale and sped past the Riders and Rangers, instantly drawing everyone's eyes. The Kamen Rider driving the Cyclone motorcycle wildly through the enemy ranks, his scarf flying behind him, was someone everyone could recognize even through that mask!
"Ash, weren't you over with the Pretty Cures? Why did you come back?!"
"Why?"
With a flashy drift, Ash sent an unlucky Another Rider flying. One foot on the ground, he screeched to a stop