Persuasion for Completion

Cold wind passed through the darkened night sky of the Sakura Forest, a smooth road. Trees on the side soothingly danced their leaf back and forth to get an enticement with the wind. Shimmering moonlight beamed to the humid cloud above as the main spotlight.

A sedan-type car with a silver-colored skin shimmering, neon blue light N.T.P.D sign on the right door, and a holographic police light, drove on top of the smooth road at mach speed. Tabata with his dubious glare took the driver seat spot, continuing the night ride with his son on the passenger seat beside him.

A burping sound of chewing gum on the mouth lightened up Sado's mood in the gloomy ride with his eyebrows raised up and a slight smile formed. While Tabata pinned his eyes to the kanji hand once more again, sluggishly opening up a cheerful smile before he glanced onto his son.

"Sado, do you have any interesting story you wanted to tell about school or...just anything?" Tabata asked cheerfully.

"Yes, I got a 90 on the Physic Test," Sado exclaimed with an excited tone.

"That's pretty great. I guess your mom's harsh encouragement is really effective in helping you."

"Indeed...father."

Sado winced in tiredness as his mind echoed a loud shouting, high pitch voice of his mother. "Come on, Sado you must know the theory logic" was the yelling voice that took the most spot of his mind. It convinced the red hair student to steer the attention onto the shimmering moonlight, trying to find some sense of relief.

"Speaking about the test, did you find a difficult question or a question that was never taught by the teacher?" Tabatas presumed the conversation

"I think it's the Kinetic Gas Theory question." Sado bickered, "Because I remembered Mr. Danjou just explained yesterday without giving more context and suddenly he just put it on the test. Even though it's only one, come on."

"It is very unfair, to be honest!" Sado added with an irritated tone

Tabata quickly blew the burdened air away from his lung and kept his steady sight on the front view to get a clear focus. The officer even shook his head to fully refresh his thoughts, ready for engaging in another conversation with Sado.

"And can you solve that question?" Tabata intriguingly asked.

"Luckily I can, even though I only get half points for that." Sado reluctantly uttered.

"Well that's good because you still can answer it."

"Yeah..true t--."

Sado's eyes went up skyrocket with the front view he bears witnessed that allured Tabata's attention. A frozen shock of his son raised doubtful eyebrows before he slowly turned to the glass in front.

The officer frowned in panicked for witnessing Chemistra bluntly standing in the middle of the road and his car still continued to move. Therefore, Tabata pressed the silver brake of his car on the left side.

Luckily, the car was able to reach its pit stop precisely near the unfazed Chemistra, but Sado painfully gritted his teeth with his body feeling being pressured. While Tabata furiously furrowed his eyes towards the statue-standing hero and pressed the red button on the black seatbelt that safely strapped his upper body similar to an X.

A holographic body ate the whole slippery surface of the seatbelt in an instance, freeing Tabata from the tightening grasp. The officer quickly opened the door and confronting walked towards Chemistra.

"Chemistra, why the fuck are you thinking that I will stop the car?!!" Tabata shouted.

A silent, sorrowful glare was the only response Chemistra picked towards the infuriated officer. Steaming anger grit and a dead eye locked from Tabata didn't even give a flinch of reaction on The Chemist side.

Eventually, the officer submitted a defeat with the chemist heroes for furthering the wrathful argument with a single sigh. Chemistra slowly approached Tabata with her reserved sight that sent a chill onto him by taking a step back.

While Sado got out of the car with dizziness polluted his head as he held together with the forehead. The red-haired boy cautiously ran onto his father's side in anticipation of Chemistra's uninvited presence.

"Anyway Chemistra, did you use some kind of detector to find us?" Tabata firmly asked.

"Yes, you are correct, officer Tabata." Chemistra deeply spoke as she heaved her wrist to the frowning guest.

A steel-silver watch with the dial parts being replaced by a bright-blue radar screen. A radar screen that had a lonely red dot, stood close enough on her distance before she retrieved down her wrist.

"Besides that, why are you here?" Tabata drew another question, "Is there any more news about The Distrunian threat or the heroes?"

"I am here for you, Officer Tabata." Chemistra uttered in a cold tone, "I heard from Zero that you wanted to help us with your onmyouji power, am I correct officer?"

Tabata tremblingly clenched his fist that contained the kanji symbol and locked his eyes at Chemistra who stood right in front of him. The officer glanced at his son with a little doubtfulness within his eyes and the closed lips.

However, Sado gave an encouragement nodded towards Tabata, washed away the skepticism thought of his father in a form of a frown. A frown that soon transitioned into a confident smirked through the officer.

"Yes, I am ready to assist in ending this Distrunian threat." Tabata valiantly uttered, "And this is not the costume that I am going to use to fight."

The officer heaved his opened grip that was enlightened by a shimmering yellow light on the whole knuckle and sighed in relief. Afterwards, Tabata swiftly swiped his empowered hand to the left with sharpened nailing eyes.

Ray of blinding light soared through the whole officer body that struck upon Chemistra and his son's naked eyes, forcing them to raise their arms for protecting the scorching light. While the light on Tabata's body was like a dawn sun awakening before he quickly thrust down his fist.

Therefore, the blinding light on Tabata's body dissolved in an instant, and the other two people slowly retrieved their blocking arms. Sado immediately raised his eyebrows towards his father who had the physical appearance completely changed in 180 degrees especially with the trace of the police uniform that couldn't be found anymore.

Instead, he sported a cotton white Haori with sunny yellow Kanji on the back that said "Willpower" and a black locked-shape stone that expended a four-direction chain on his whole body. His left-hand part of the Haori was ripped part in half, revealing a silver-moon fingerless glove with the armory surface.

Another enlightened kanji that foretold the word "Fight" glimmered on the top of the armory palm that gave a chilling sigh from Tabata as he observed the lower part of his body. The officer was now wearing coal-black, long black pants with another golden kanji that spoke "Strive" shining on both of his knee caps.

While his face was covered by a golden Kabuki mask with a shredded, stoic expression. Moreover, the mask itself almost became one with the face as the surface was smooth as human skin.

The new appearance of Tabata also had the cone blackhead on top of his head that kept another enlightened Kanji word. "Victory" was the right word that was being picked for the hat part as the officer happily chuckled.

Glamouring amazement within Sado's eyes froze his entire motion towards Tabata's new appearance. Chemistra in blunt observative stare tightly crossed both of her arms and walked closer till she was right beside the officer.

"What should I call you right now, Officer Tabata?" Chemistra asked.

"Called me, Agano." Tabata firmly uttered with an echoing voice.

"Besides, will you give more information about this Distrunian threat? Tabata added.

"Fine."

The wish of Tabata assisting the Superhero fight had been granted with a new identity Agano that gave him a brief chortle of happiness. He was also readied himself to hear a further explanation about this ongoing crisis.

A towering monk statue shrouded by a dark brown stone surface similar to a terracotta statue in the temple, valiantly stood on top of the solidified sandy ground with a tightened fist heaved up to above. The serene atmosphere was vastly spread on the other three floors above through the statue's closing eyes.

Below the valiant monk statue, a mix of mellow, yet heated ongoing conversation occurred. The members of the conversation were none other than Hatoshi who already regained Sparror in his physical presence and Southern Shield with a cold confident look on his side.

"So you're still pretty pissed what...Doctress Domination person done to you?" Sparror guessed, "Especially on humiliating….your pride."

"Indeed." Southern Shield replied with a sore tone.

However, the sorrowful lips of Southern Shield was replaced by a reluctant smile as his mind clicked in a moment where he carried Akushijo's unconscious body after facing the horrible torment by Doctress Domination. The Arrogant Shield unbending chuckled and gazed at the monk statue who raised Sparror's yellow eyes in a wandering demeanor.

"Luckily, I am not the only one who had a grudge with that tormenting temptress." Southern Shield uttered, "The Ninja Boy, Akushijo also has a grudge on her too and he is already here."

Shocking eyes embarked within Sparror expression towards the Shaolin friend who slowly opened up a smirk of pridefulness. Moreover, The Flaming Hero regained a sense of gratefulness that he sighed especially with the news of another Superhero.

"That's great, the Akushijo title was continued by someone else, and even better that he joined our fight." Sparror exclaimed.

"Even greater, he would receive magnificent training from me." Southern Shield spoke in a haughty demeanor.

The Flaming Hero winced his yellow eyes with a mashed of confusion and annoyance at the same time towards The Arrogant Shaolin thrilling grinned. Moreover, it brought him to the moment where the first time he fought Southern Shield in the arena especially when the desperation feeling still corrupted his very soul.

"You mean trying to beat him as you did to me?" Sparror guessed.

"Precisely." Southern Shield replied.

"Well, let's just hope there is a good lesson that Akushijo can get from your....beating section."

"Of course, Sparror."

Sparror shook his head for cooling off the harsh method of Southern Shield on welcoming the new visitor of Ding Zui temple. The Flaming Hero could only giggle in halfly acceptance and gave a thoughtful yellow eyes.

"I guess….the Shaolin people really love to fight literally anything else." Sparror exclaimed within his mind, "I..bet...they also love to fight…..their inner demon or their...self. Maybe that's their way of life, training and defeating people. No wonder Blue Winter was able to stand a chance against me or even brave enough to face The Distrunian in close distance."

"Even though that kind of method it's probably very good for improving this...cosmic power, I think I would not do that continuously," Sparror added in a bitter tone through his mind. "Because I still have responsibility with my real life too and well….it's not my style too."

Afterwards, Sparror sighed in relief and gazed at the valiant monk that remained standing on the sand ground. Moreover, The Flaming Hero closed his eyes to get a more refreshing atmosphere within the temple before his hearing detected Zero's cold voice that spoke, "Sparror".

It convinced Sparror and Southern Shield to turn around and witness their allies standing right behind them. Zero with a rigid stare, sharply locked his stare into The Flaming Hero, sending him a shivering chill on his yellow eyes.

"Ah...Zero, it's good to see you again, since you already made it from...the...recovery process." Sparror greeted with a forceful tone.

"I have two tasks for you 100% sure to complete." Zero replied in deep, yet commanding.

Hence, Sparror was frozen like a statue, especially seeing The Ozmonian friend who recently sent chills through his friend and tonight's Superhero activity would be presumed.

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