Sparror is Back On Duty

Gentle-early morning light valiantly arose throughout the scenery within the azure sky of Neo Tokyo City. A warming wind blew onto many sky-reaching buildings and crowded roads filled with electric vehicles such as cars, trucks, buses, and other kinds of vehicles.

The sidewalks on the side of the road were completely occupied with busy citizens walking by in all directions. Ranging from high-school students wearing a tidy and polished uniforms, workers with business suits, and people with various colorful outfits could be caught from the sky above.

Although the streets were indeed crowded with a touch of relief popped up, there was a place that didn't have the same peaceful atmosphere. More specifically, a road acted as the middle bridge between two bulky-five feet tall buildings.

A yellowish-white rectangular building with a massive-circular urban screen planted on the middle and projected quick-switching clips of advertisements related to sports products was placed on the across left. While the across right of the building was an elongated-bluish square building that stood quietly and had a giant holographic-yellow object that had the shape of a cart placed on the far right.

The two buildings were indeed safely contained inside the gleaming-yellow bubble shape barrier with the honeycomb motif appearing on the night sky. Furthermore, a couple of N.T.P.D vehicles like cars, trucks and even motorcycles encircled the honeycomb barrier and some of the armored police hoisted their silver rifles in a straight-line shooting position.

Officer Sousuke and Asaka were now present on the crime scene as they stood on the middle side of the crowd of armored policemen. The male officer shook his head and groaned in annoyance, luring the attention of the female officer to give a curious stare at her fellow coworker.

"Sousuke, you seem really hated doing any task related to Superhumans, am I right?" Asaka scolded with a jolly tone.

"Yeah of course," Sousuke replied bitterly. "Handling those Superhumans is really more tormenting than a goddamn burglar."

Sousuke grunted and continued his morning complaint, "Even worse, the Superheroes are always late and sometimes causing more problems too"

Asaka briskly released a bubbly giggle and pinched her chin in brief seconds as she began to rotate down her rifle. Sousuke concisely glared at his fellow officer with the feeling of irritation that burnt through his entire head the longer his hearing caught the noise of blast and metal being clashed from the barrier.

"By the way, I already contacted both Chemistra and Agano to come here," Asaka announced cheerfully. "So no need to be moody, Sousuke."

"Also, we might face some kind of an..alien. Of course, it's better for the Superheroes to handle this…bizarre criminal." Asaka added with frightened lips emerged for a temporary time.

Sousuke shrugged and groaned, "Well…thanks for that, Asaka."

"I…wish this recent problem didn't last for a day," Sousuke murmured and declared a facepalm. "God damn it this is even worse than what I imagine."

Afterward, Sousuke locked his sight to the clear-sky view above for grasping a bitter relief within his mind. Watching the superhumans' problem located inside the honeycomb barrier only boiled up The male officer's irritation especially when a noise of electrocution and high-pitched energy blast rang into his ear.

The perpetrator of the continuous noise was a group of three robotic N.T.P.D aimed their bluish pistols at its target. A tall-thin humanoid feminine figure with all of her skin was covered by a transparent slimy liquid from the upper limbs to the lower limbs similar to a slug as it also had parts of the creamy antenna.

However, the humanoid figure's head was completely reassembling lobsters with pear-shaped lavender eyes. A violet helmet with the shape of the shrimp covered the top of the female figure's head and had a small-glittering azure shrimp logo on the middle of the tight helmet.

A sludgy purplish tight suit with a surface motif resembling a fish skin smoothly covered the entirety of the female figure's upper body. Two thick-black crab claws that had an ant-size, glowing blue opal latched on each of the paspaudus, becoming the feminine-humanoid hands, Both of the humanoid's legs were entirely being planted by a turtled-shape armor.

Her waist was strapped on with a coal-black belt that had a single shark tooth hauled on the left side. While her feet were colored with creamy pink and took the shape of a starfish.

"Shirak!!" The humanoid figure cried out her name with her mangling voice and was similar to a shark growl.

The three robots heedfully pressed the trigger on their pistol that shimmered a bolting yellow ball on the muzzle. Then, the yellow balls were simultaneously launched when the robots raised their pistols below their chin and sharply inspected the fleeing blast that felt at a vast speed.

Shirak swiftly hoisted both of the crab-clawed hands and repositioned them into a straight-line plunging position as the bolting bullets fled closer into her sight. Gulping-purple misty orbs emerged through the middle part of the humanoid-clawed hands.

"Shirak!!!" Shirak cried her name one more time in a proudful demeanor as she watched the misty orbs become bright as a night lamp.

Hence, Shirak propelled the crab-clawed hands in order to launch the misty orbs away from her grips. The misty orbs clashed with one another and tributed their short life-span by morphing into a purplish-levitating rectangular wall that headed toward the bolting bullets, acting as the interceptor.

The newborn-misty wall shattered all the three yellow bullets and absorbed the shattered pieces into the wall surface. The wall immediately dissolved from the naked eyes, convincing Shirak to rush closer at the three robots.

As the upcoming battle between the three robots and Shirak was close enough to be declared, a guy wearing a tidy white suit and black-long pants held the bluish-holographic mike in front of his mouth. The man darted a look of cautiousness toward a small-square white camera being held on the grip of the short-brown hair man with a burly-body-shaped and wore a tight black jacket alongside long jeans, also had red-holographic tag name said, "Kenta".

"Citizen of Neo Tokyo, Today's Superhumans activity in The North East area remains under control for now." The suited man spoke fluently as the live news was broadcasted from the camera's sharp shot lense. "Therefore, we can still continue our daily activity.."

The cameraman, Kenta, pressed the tiny red button on the left side of the camera's square body. It commanded the lens to rotate onto the left, zooming closer the live-broadcasted video into the battle scenery inside the barrier.

"However, if the situation gets worse, we will report as fast as possible." The male reporter spoke

With the news broadcasted on various platforms, Hatoshi who stood frozenly from the across sidewalks, watched the recent news being projected through the large TV screen on the trapezoid building. The schoolboy clenched his trembling hand and bit his lips in burning eagerness.

An eagerness to wear his heroic mantle, Sparror once again as flashes of yellow lantern light shone through both of his eyes. He even took a step closer for his sharp-hawk eyes to get a clear picture of the news that showed the humanoid, Shirak strangled one of the robots with her clawed hand.

"Hatoshi, Hatoshi, Hatoshi." A soft voice of a teenage girl flew smoothly onto Hatoshi's ears.

Hatoshi smoothly turned his head to the right and formed a relieving grin as he caught the presence of Yuna, widening her cheerful smile. At first, the schoolboy gave an unnerving eyebrow with him steering his face from his close partner with uneasiness lingered through his shaky left arm

The schoolgirl briskly wrapped around Hatoshi's left arm that allowed him to open a surprised look. Then, the schoolboy declared a grin of comfort on his lips before locking his gaze at his close partner's cheerful smile once again and stopping his left arm from shaking in uneasiness.

"It's okay if you wanted to help the Superhero solve that problem," Yuna remarked gently and tilted her head to the left. "Your break time period is already over, right Hatoshi?"

Yuna giggled, "Also about the late attendance, you can just say you woke up late."

Hatoshi sighed in relief and chortled happily, "Yeah it's true. My break time period is indeed over."

"So can I leave now, Yuna?" Hatoshi politely asked and briefly bowed his head.

Without hesitation, Yuna caressed her close partner's cheeks in joyfulness sparked through her widened eyes. The schoolboy tenderly nodded and gently hugged the schoolgirl's back, placing his chin on her shoulder as he embraced the gladness and comfort

"Sure, Hatoshi," Yuna uttered happily.

"Thanks for that answer, Yuna," Hatoshi replied thankfully.

Yuna fluidly opened her jaunty smirk and graciously clasped the back of her close partner's neck with sereness filling up her mind. However, it only lasted shortly as Hatoshi decided to retrieve back his hugging hand and convinced Yuna to remove the clasping hand from his neck at the same time.

Hatoshi firmly nodded toward the schoolgirl who replied to him with her broadening the closed-lips smirk. The schoolboy turned around his sight from Yuna and formed stoic, yet excited eyes.

Therefore, the schoolboy rushed forward as the mood of becoming the blazing hero heated up his head. Yuna resiliently watched her close partner's presence slowly fade away from her sight the longer he kept running away.

'Good luck, Sparror.' Yuna uttered proudly through her mind and steered her attention away from her close partner especially when her sight couldn't grasp her sighting anymore. The schoolgirl began to walk forward at the terminal with mirthfulness still deeply kept inside her mind after Hatoshi already left her sight for declaring his heroic identity to the public eye once again

Unbeknownst to both Yuna and even Hatoshi, a black-long ponytail woman with a green jacket covering the blank-black t-shirt and short blue jeans part darted the inspection stare. Violet lights flashed through both of her eyes as the woman extended her baleful grin toward the schoolgirl who was already near the terminal.

"Have..a great time…on…facing….Shirak….Sparror." A distorting feminine murmur was released by the woman. "Shirak…is one….spectacular….actor."

"Also…..It's….time…to…create…magnificent….capture tool." The woman added with an enticing tone after she grasped the sight of Yuna fully entering the terminal.

The woman released a mangling chuckle, "Yes….Yuna…is…suitable…damsel…in distress…for…Sparror."

The jacket-woman quickly walked to the left with her mind invaded by the alluring thoughts. An alluring thought of recruiting another person to take the role for the exciting live show that would soon occur in Neo Tokyo.

As around a few minutes passed, the other heroes of Neo Tokyo such as Chemistra who has now illuminated the yellow light through her suit, and Agano alongside his partner robot, Ryuzen had all arrived on the scene them smoothly landed on the road. Most of the armored policemen hurled their guns from a straight-line shooting position and turned around to glance at the two heroes.

Furthermore, five of the policemen including Asaka and Sousuke headed toward the two heroes who took a step closer to the crime scene. Both Agano and Chemistra halted their steps with the old-man police assertively standing in the middle of their near-distance.

"Excuse me, how's the situation right now, officer?" Agano asked with a firm tone.

The old man officer reluctantly sighed and nodded, "So far it's under control, even though we recently isolated the news crew."

"That's quite relieved to hear that, officer," Agano said with a relieved tone. "So right now you all may rest."

The group of policemen heaved their salute hand on the forehead shortly before they divided themselves into two tidy lined-ups. Some of the policemen stood resiliently with their rifles placed on the left side.

While The heroes locked their heedful sight to the gleaming honeycomb barrier that contained the occurring battle. An occurring battle with Shirak took the clean victors with the molten-purple crab-clawed hand impaled through the last robot's chest, vomited out surging-bluish electricity from the robot.

"Shirak!!" Shirak pridefully screamed the distorting howl as she tossed aside the lifeless robot's body away from her crab-clawed hand. Although the last robot met its failure, at least it was able to reunite with its fallen comrade, especially when the other two robots' corpses were stranded on the ground.

Witnessing all the corpses of the robots, convinced Agano to open his grip and summoned thousands of yellow sparkles that morphed into the paper card. The chosen kanji symbol being presented on the middle of the paper card was the words, "Toughness" and he tossed it onto Ryuzen who stood behind him.

The paper card fluidly latched on Ryuzen kneecaps and the side effect emerged on the chest of the robot as black-ink Kanji words, "Toughness" emerged on its core. While Chemistra darted her observative stare toward the Shirak who aimed both of her hands at the front sight, witnessing a violet gulp of charging ball omitted within the jaw of the crab-clawed hands.

"Agano, are you ready for this?" Chemistra remarked with a chilling tone and darted her eyes toward Agano.

"Of course, Chemistra," Agano replied with an assertive tone.

However, the heroes halted their approaching steps when a sudden-bursting fiery twister spawned in front of the Shirak. The twister also bounced away from the humanoid figure and she even dropped down onto the ground, blinking out the two charging orbs within her crab-clawed clutches.

Agano and the rest of the policemen gasped in flabbergasting shock as the fiery twister vanished instantly and cleanly revealed the person inside the shell. It was none other than The Blazing Hero, Sparror emerged within the witnesses' naked eyes, a hero who took the two weeks break time had finally arrived on continuing his duty.

"Is…that….Sparror?!" Asaka asked with her staggering jaw as she stood beside her coworker, Sousuke on the left lined up with the policemen.

Sousuke groaned and rolled his eyes, "Of course…it's that fire guy. Ah…what a relief he finally showed up."

Asaka chuckled with a thrilling excitement that heated her mind, "Not just a simple relief, Sousuke.

"It's a blessing because thank god, he is here right now," Asaka mumbled in contentment. "Damn, damn, it's quite unexpected."

The Onmyouji who sharpened his gladness toward the resilient Sparror released a burst of chortle. Whereas, Chemistra rested her hoisting hand on witnessing her fellow ally had returned from his breaktime, rotated the mechanical eyes in order to get a closer vision of The Flaming Hero from the back similar to a scope of the sniper.

"Good to see you again, Sparror," Agano mumbled.

With the people from outside consumed by shock and surprise, Sparror snapped his armored thumb and summoned a hovering torch beside his head. Shirak hastily stood up from the rough ground when growling the mangling voice, spontantly hoisting both of her crab-clawed hands as she caught the glimpse of The Flaming Hero.

Sparror reluctantly nodded and the torch flickered as he declared a sentence after he witnessed Shirak omitted two of the purplish orbs within her hands, "Looks like you just wanted to fight."

"Okay then, let's settle this weird crab monster," Sparor muttered and the fiery torch faded away, confirming himself on engaging in the upcoming battle against Shirak.

Agano, who watched from the back, stepped forward to join the battle alongside Sparror. However, Chemistra softly tapped The Onmyouji on the chest with her metal forehand and halted his steps from moving further.

"Agano, let Sparror fight this enemy alone." Chemistra scolded. "I wanted to see if he was still worth it enough to be a competent Superhero or not."

Agano anxiously nodded and began to take a step back as he declared a firm warning, "Chemistra, if this goes wrong, I will go there and you cannot stop me, remember that."

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