Reuniting and Chatting Time With The Heroic Allies in Neo Tokyo

The battle between Sparror and Shirak had already met its end as the yellow barrier vanished from the naked eyes. Some of the policemen and their vehicles departed from the superhuman-related crime scene, slowly returning a reposed atmosphere for the road and even the store in the surroundings.

The only remaining was the news van with a photographer named Kenta aimed his camera at the male news reporter. A reporter politely placed the commentator mike below the female officer, Asaka who gave a stern look as the interview section began. An interview section foretold the chronology of the short math.

Whereas, The Neo Tokyo City heroes picked their resting spot on the rooftop of the sports store with their watchful eyes glared at below. The heroes were Agano alongside his partner robot Ryuzen, Chemistra, and Sparror who was drowned in shock by widening his frowning eyes.

More specifically, The Flaming Hero darted his sight toward Chemistra and repeatedly scanned her complete-cybernetic body with anxiousness clouding his mind. He even rubbed the back of his head before releasing a bemused sigh from the void-black mouth, luring The Chemist to turn her stoic sight toward him.

"What's the matter, Sparror?" Chemistra asked with a firm, yet resilient tone that sent an unnerving shiver through Sparror's spine as a frown of guilt shimmered through his lantern eyes.

"Eh…sorry…about that. I still had a hard time accepting the new you, Chemistra." Sparror uttered with the fiery ball hovered beside his left cheek flickering and steered the anxious stare into the left.

Chemistra grunted spontaneously and pinned her sharpened sight toward Sparror's eyes, "Because of the new appearance that I had recently?"

"Or you keep a guilt within your human heart until now?" Chemistra guessed with a chilling tone."Based on the observation conducted on your eyes that consistently raised up in fear and..regrets."

Sparror reluctantly nodded to the other two heroes, allowing Agano to release a surprising pant. He also clenched both of the shaky fists with the lantern eyes sluggishly erasing the anxious and unnerving feeling buried deeply.

"Yeah..it's true because I felt that I…partially made you into this, Chemistra?" Sparror exclaimed nervously with both of his hands trembling shortly. "If I didn't have the two weeks break time, you might still have…your…human.."

"Not exactly, Sparror." Agano cut off his fellow friend's conversation with a firm tone as he took a step forward. The Flaming Hero raised a bemused, yet surprised look as he darted toward The Onmyouji who briefly sighed for cooling off the mood on fully participating in this chilling conversation.

"Even without…her having a massive injury back then or you involving in the previous two weeks, Chemistra would still turn herself into a robot regardless," Agano remarked with a pitying tone as he watched Sparror frowned in shock. "Because at the end it's her own choice and you cannot truly be…self petty to a person who wanted this choice from the beginning."

Afterward, Sparror widened his surprised eyes to The Cybernetic Chemist who gently placed her wiry palm on the chest. The sharpened-observative eyes kept rotating back and forth especially when Chemistra locked her stern sight toward The Flaming Hero, gaining more data of her flaming ally's motions.

"I..Chemistra only continued Misaki's wish on continuing the Superhero career with this improvement." Chemistra firmly spoke.

The Flaming Hero quickly heaved a befuddled stare onto his cybernetic friend, shivering all his limbs. While Agano could only shake his head with bitter annoyance lightened up inside his head when glossing over Chemistra's cybernetic body, crossing both of his hands as he glanced toward Sparror.

"Sparror, just accept what she wanted to say about her human self." Agano calmly scolded. "Chemistra will mostly talk her denial toward Misaki and said she had died for her."

Sparror twitched one of his lantern eyes and the fiery ball construct began to flicker, "You meant…that Chemistra denying her human self."

"True and I suggested you not continue that kind of conversation with her," Agano advised with a firm demeanor as Sparror reluctantly nodded in acceptance before releasing a reassured tone. "Besides, Chemistra didn't really care if we talked about her even in front of it."

"I see, I see." Sparror said with an uneasiness still invading his widened sight."

"I…guess…I..just have to accept it no matter what," Sparror added and began to call forth an utter relief within his shimmering eyes. "I know it's quite hard, but I'll get along with the new change."

"It included Mr Agano's robot called Ryuzen too." Sparror added with his reposed stare centered on the muscular robot, Ryuzen who stood beside Agano with an affirmative demeanor.

Agano chuckled, "Don't worry about Ryuzen. He is just a servant robot, not a true living being."

Agano placidly nodded and sharpened his sight toward the hovering fiery ball on Sparror's cheek. He rubbed his chin with an intriguing demeanor that heated up his mind after retrieving the observative stare back from surveying the living construct.

Even Chemistra began to switch her sight onto the living construct that shone a sparkling flash. The flash encouraged Sparror to rub the back of his armored head with blissfulness blooming in his eyes especially when he witnessed both The Chemist and The Onmyouji pinned him.

"You also changed, Sparror." Agano uttered gladfully and released a brief giggle that made The Flaming Hero widen his shimmering eyes.

"Not only in form, but the way of talking too."

Sparror pointed his chest with an armored finger and let out an enlightened-confident glare into the other two heroes. Nonetheless, the fiery-ball construct rigidly shone a piercing flash of light like a morning sun arising as he was ready to presume the conversation.

"Yeah…my way of talking changed as soon as I activated Sparror again," Sparror explained with an excitement heated up. "At first…I was shocked, but I got used to it…eventually."

Agano giggled, "It's great to hear that, but there is another change from yours Sparror."

"The way of your fighting, Sparror." Chemistra joined the conversation with a resilient voice as she took one step closer toward The Flaming Hero. "You are now more utilizing close-range combat from what I saw in the recent battle and almost barely teleporting."

"Something you rarely did in your previous fight, Sparror." Chemistra added with a chilling tone.

Sparror chortled, "Well about that….I just tried to find a new effective fighting style and I hope it will be suitable for my ongoing heroic journey…hehe."

Chemistra blurted out a distorting sigh and said, "It might take time. For now, your fighting performance is decent even though you received quite fatal damage on your wrist."

"Don't worry about that. It's already being healed." Sparror replied with a relaxing tone as he flipped up both of the wrists that had already gone into the recovered state.

The Flaming Hero suddenly extended his shimmering eyes when he gazed at the clean-azure sky above. Furthermore, he rested both of his hands as a thought of franticness boiled his mind, especially grasping a moment related to his daily stuff such as the school stuff in the morning.

Hence, The Flaming Hero lined up two of his armor feet and latched his shaking hands beside the armored thighs. Agano exhaled a bemused gasp toward his fellow hero who slowly bowed down his upper body.

"As much as I wanted to continue this conversation, I'm very sorry that I needed…to…go right now," Sparror spoke with a polite tone as the floating fiery ball construct began to dim out like an out of battery lamp. It indicated that The Flaming Hero's time engaging in the conversation was almost reaching the end period.

Agano chuckled cheerfully, "School problem is it?"

"Yeah..of course..hehe," Sparror replied happily as he raised the molten palm above his left cheek. "But if there is any Superhuman problem happening today, you…can call me to come."

"Even in the middle of your school time, you will join the upcoming fight too?" Chemistra asked with an assured tone and extended her reasoning. "Especially that we might have another large-scale assault based on that Shirak person who might just a puppet.

Sparror nodded firmly as the flaming cloth folded his armored body in less than a second. Furthermore, The Flaming Hero sharpened his locking eyes onto the refreshing-azure sky above view, especially with the sunlight blessing the warm air into him.

"Absolutely yes," Sparror uttered valiantly. "I indeed have some problems in my life, but all of them are not crucial compared to any Superhero activity that happens here or even keeping a peace in this world."

Sparror blissfully giggled and placed two of his lined up fingers on the forehead, "Anyway, goodbye and thank you for everything, Chemistra, Mr Agano."

"Thank you too, Sparror," Agano said gladly with him waving a farewell palm toward The Flaming Hero. While The Chemist crossed his hand and darted the perceived stare on Sparror's gleaming-fiery cloth that enlightened a blazing light, resembling a piercing ray of sunlight.

A human-size burning twister smoothly devoured Sparror's physical body until nothing of his physical trace was left, flashing a blazing light onto the two heroes. Therefore, the twister construct vanished when it initiated the last spin to the left as The Flaming Hero already left the scene to continue his normal high-school life.

Around three-four hours passed, early-afternoon light arose broadly across Rising Sun's clear sky. Warming winds blew on the place below such as the enlivened forests danced their fresh left whenever there was wind passing by them.

One of the Rising Sun's forests included in absorbing the reposing atmosphere was the Sakura Forest. Although the forest grasped the continuing solaces, it also unveiled the whereabouts of the defeated Shirak.

The humanoid laid down on the grass without any attempt on moving her muscles or motion detected inside the forest. Shirak was now taking a slumber time that might take a while with her limbs now only covered by a dusty-coal black skin, no traces of the violet color were available anymore.

A woman who previously spied both Sparror's human identity and his love interest, stood on the grass and perceived her curious eyes at the two-violet levitating screens in front of her face. Pair of Screens that presented two different topics, heaving a delirium within her overjoyed eyebrows.

The first screen showed three pictures of the three heroes of Neo Tokyo city; Sparror, Agano, and Chemistra being kept inside a small-rectangular frames. While the second picture on the right side revealed a video tape.

Video tape from the above perspective was about the corpse woman, Sadari walked forward with her staggering feet. The woman widened her delightful grin and pinched her chin below as she released a burst giggle.

Moreover, the woman held a blood-made staff on the left grip when her eye pinning onto it. A picture of her impaled the staff onto the grass ground and summoned a circular blood wormhole yesterday, flashed briefly within her joyful mind and blinked viole energy on her eyeballs.

"Citizen….may…forgot…Sadari….and…it's exciting….reason…include….her." The woman said with a mangling voice. "As…..the….actor….for…prologue show."

The woman hoisted the opened grip up to the sky and uttered with a thrilling tone, "An…actor…of….a….forgotten….hero…who….bring…despair."

"Yes…..I added…some….corrupted…material.." The woman added confidently as she prepared the enthusiastic prologue of a battle between the fallen hero, Sadari and the heroes of Neo Tokyo.. "So…Sadari…potentially….embrace…the rage…and…deep…anger…"

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