The Akuma

"Don't be afraid madam, I'm only here to save you."

"Save my child first!" The woman hurriedly pushed the little girl to Furuichi. And Furuichi picked up the little girl and jumped down in a balanced motion.

When landing quickly, Furuichi's tongue stretched (gecko and tongue extension power) and stuck to the wall to slow down the speed of his fall, and then landed safely on the ground, and soon his tongue quickly retracted.

The crowd cheered loudly at this time, and the firefighters quickly came over and picked up the little girl. At this time, the fifteenth floor began to explode out with bursts of flame. At the same time as the flames rose, many explosive fragments fell down towards the civilians.

"Everyone escape!" Furuichi could hear the loud screaming of the women on the 17th floor, and he quickly climbed up to save her. Such a big flame, I am afraid that the woman can not stay there for a long time, so Furuichi climbed and yelled, "Jump! Jump off, I will save you!"

The woman stood on the balcony and looked down. If she didn't jump, she would probably be burned to death. Then without hesitation she crossed the railing and jumped from the 17th floor after her child had already been saved.

At this point Furuichi's pupils contracted, his hands and feet clung to the building, and the woman screamed loudly when she fell. When the distance was right, Furuichi's tongue shot, accurately and entangled the woman, then pulled the woman back to his side, he then grabbed the woman, and then climbed down.

After landing, Furuichi took the woman to the safe area, and the woman nodded and thanked him profusely. At this time, the crowds were all around in a sense of craziness, the photographer's shoulders continued to flash pictures, everyone picked up their phones and took pictures of Furuichi. But no one dared to approach Furuichi, as there was xenophobia towards a super-powered Human.

At this time, a tall, female reporter with glasses walked to Furuichi's side. "What is this heroes name?" Furuichi was 182 centimetres, but this female reporter was only a few centimetres shorter than him, which made Furuichi look at the female reporter directly.

This female reporter was wearing a office uniform, and was a kind of intellectual beauty, had long jet black hair, long legs, good shape, etc. Furuichi thought for a moment, and then said bluntly, "Akuma, Masked Rider Akuma."

After that, he jumped up and swung out of the crowd, as if he was the son of wind and left.

...

Back Home:

Furuichi took off his Rider Armour, and went into the bathroom and took a shower, then wore some shorts and came to the computer desk. This experience was amazing, everyone was rooting for him wanting him to win, he loved this feeling it felt spectacular- no it was glorious just like the sun. "Shiori, have you seen my saves?"

"Yep, master." At this time, the voice of Shiori had become the voice of a sweet girl, but the tone was still a bit stiff. Furuichi was a little surprised, then he said, "Right, is there any way to make money low-key and legally? The most important thing is that I don't have to take care of it and can let it acc.u.mulate."

"You can invest in stocks. Shiori can help the owner open an account, or I can transfer some money into the owner's account from other accounts, after which you can all give it to me to handle master."

Furuichi said, "No, no, I don't want to take money from someone else's account, it is stealing, so absolutely not."

"Shiori can avoid any queries, others can't find me at all."

"No, i am slowly growing stronger, and earning money should not be against the law and morality. Right, there is one more thing to be thought of, if I get rich overnight, I will definitely be discussed by people on social media." After a pause, Furuichi said.

"Now I have another identity that is Masked Rider Akuma. This thing can't be known to anyone. So every time I go out as Masked Rider Akuma, you have to turn off the monitoring that can see near me, or disturb me. Surveillance - I just want to enjoy life in a low-key way, no in a way to save people, catch criminals, etc, understand?"

"Shiori understands that, but Shiori just inquired about the owner's bank account, there is absolutely no penny in it. If you want to let Shiori help the owner to make money, you must first have a little cash saved."

"How much is needed." Furuichi asked.

"10 thousand Ƶ is enough."

"10 thousand Ƶ..." Furuichi said to himself, after a long time

"Well, just do it in a way I won't be in trouble Shiori."

"Okay, master."

"Well, I should go take a break."

"Master, good night."

Furuichi then put his antique machine on the table to charge, then climbed onto the bed and laid down, staring at the ceiling for a while, before just closing his eyes.

This night, the major media websites have simply become crazy, the news of Masked Rider Akuma is being broadcast everywhere. It can be said that it is a sleepless night for the media.

Numerous netizens and experts from all walks of life have begun to post comments on Masked Rider Akuma, and some businesses have begun to develop new products through photos of Masked Rider Akuma. These products, whether they are toys or utensils, can be said to be everything, games, clothes, etc.

The media did not sleep, but Furuichi's sleep was so peaceful that he did not find it crazy at all. The Demon Fruit Seedlings on the computer desk were now two small leaves as suddenly the seedlings walked towards Furuichi.

The Demon Fruit Seedlings then came to Furuichi's body, and jumped into the position of Furuichi's c.h.e.s.t, and then slowly integrated into Furuichi's body.

A voice sounded in his dream saying, "You have passed the test of the Demon Fruit. Now you are a real Warrior Of The Cosmos. The Demon Fruit will grow and make you stronger. After that, the Demon Fruit will grow out of the Henshin Bracelet, and the average person will not be able to see it, only the cosmic warrior can see, and can pick up the fruit to eat..." After this sound it began getting weaker and weaker, until gradually disappearing.

...

The Next Day:

Furuichi still remembers what he heard last night. He first looked at the armor bracelet and saw a Demon fruit on the bracelet. So Furuichi reached out and took the fruit from his bracelet and stuffed it into his mouth to eat it. When he had done a shower and had breakfast he went out.

Just down the stairs, he heard a voice, this voice seems to be the voice of someone's heart, presumably the ability of this fruit is to hear others thoughts.

'I don't know if Little Furuichi is not at home. I called yesterday. He didn't pick up, i hope he isn't in trouble.'

Furuichi heard this, this is the thought of the landlord Grandpa Daisuke. By the way, this month has passed. Grandpa Daisuke is estimated to come to collect rent, but he has no money on his body. What should he do?

At the stairway, Furuichi really met Grandpa Daisuke, and he saw Furuichi. He was busy walking a few steps to the front.

'.. Little Furuichi, what happened these days, I've been calling you, I thought something had happened-to you'

Grandpa Daisuke was small and thin, but still healthy. He was wearing a white vest and holding a cane in his hand. It looks very simple, but his son was a rich man. Furuichi has always felt that he is very good, but the rent has dragged on for more than half a month, and he's a bit embarrassed, so he said, "Grandpa Daisuke, I am sorry, I am a little tight on these days, can the rent be given to you two days later instead."