Advise and Suggestion in The Dawn Period

The enlightening dawn-orange sunlight swiftly entered the stage in the sky above as the main spotlight. Dazzling light widely shone on Rising Sun, especially on Neo Tokyo city buildings, brought a solace wind at the same time after the current problem with the long-forgotten hero, Sadari, was over for now.

Although the solace atmosphere bestrewed on most of the place or some of the Neo Tokyo City's Citizens resting inside the home, there were some places that weren't. One of the places was inside the hushed bedroom of Yuna's rented house as the schoolgirl was still taking a nap on the balcony by folding her entire body with the cotton-white blanket even though a radiant-white lamp shone inside the room

However, Hatoshi who wore a blank white T-shirt and short black pants was already awakened from his night slumber and decided to spend the early dawn time sitting on the wooden floor beside the mattress. He sharply pinned his dejected sight toward the white paper that was already being filled with morning artwork, sliding his pencil to connect the line for his drawing.

The today artwork The schoolboy chose within the horizontal white paper was the black and white outline of the heroes happily shaking their hands. The heroes that appeared on the paper were indeed Sparror and his current foe or the forgotten Hero, Sadari who dropped her jaw in excitement.

Hatoshi rested the drawing pencil beside the left of the paper before taking a brief sigh of relief and closing his eyes shortly. Then, the schoolboy widened his smirk when glossing over the recent artwork, especially with the angle of his alter ego, Sparror shaking his tightened grip with Sadari inside the paper.

It even convinced Hatoshi to let out a burst of a blissful giggle from his lung resonated inside the bedroom the more time he spent scanning the picture, extending the proudful grin. The giggle indirectly woke up Yuna from her slumber as she rang out a tender humming and opened her sleepy eyes.

'I wished I….and Sadari can go on this path." Hatoshi mumbled through his mind with a pity furrow. 'Rather than fighting her due to her denial of accepting the current world or basically still expecting everything to never change.'

The schoolboy shook his head and inhaled the cold air inside the bedroom, glancing toward the view from above. A despondent look made its return on Hatoshi's face when he furrowed his eyebrows.

'What a shame.' Hatoshi uttered within his mind as he bit his unnerving lips. 'I still hope to convince her to join my side…'

'That's why I indeed declared self-training last night, so I can effectively face her alone.' Hatoshi remarked as he turned down his attention onto the

Hatoshi gasped briefly and presumed his mumbling inside his mind 'Also as….for the hostages, I still believed Sadari only…at least scared them. Not actually killing all those people just because they forgot about you'

The schoolboy hastily clenched both of his hands and trembled in deep enrage as he sharpened his furrow. Even though The schoolboy took another sigh of relief on cooling his head, his furious stare still biting his lips.

'But…if you…kill the hostages or any citizens, I'm sorry to say this, I have to put you into…a..prison at least.' Hatoshi muttered with a deep inflamed tone he buried inside the very depth of his mind. He also flickered on the flash of shimmering yellow light inside his eyeballs, and attempted to unleash Sparror's power

Luckily, a mild hug from behind wrapped around Hatoshi's stomach suddenly and captured the smooth voice of a short whistle. The schoolboy frankly wiped out any traces of the heating anger within his head as he opened a thankful smirk when the tender hands gently rubbed his chest, preventing the temporal attempt on summoning Sparror in this place.

The mild hug was now retrieved back as Hatoshi already grabbed the sense of placidity with him extending his smirk. The thankful smirk that The schoolboy fluently shared when he glanced at the back and witnessed his close partner, Yuna who was in a crossed-legs sitting position and wore a red-maroon tank top alongside an azure-blue mini skirt, welcoming him with a kindly smile.

"Morning, Hatoshi." Yuna greeted cheerfully and tilted her curious gaze onto the left. It made Hatoshi sheepishly shake his head before an aroused grin tacitly opened from his close partner's stare, even though Yuna took a slight notice with her sharp sight

Hatoshi caressed his close partner when he fully turned around his body and meekly boiled up the redness on his face, convincing The schoolgirl to chortle. Without hesitation, the Yuna swiftly landed her enticing lips on her close partner and lured the schoolboy to move his caressing hand on the back of her head.

Nonetheless, the high schoolers parted their temporal kissing lips from one another. They were indeed embracing the comfort and serene feeling with each other as both of them widened their rapturing smirk towards each other, harmonically releasing a short burst of a joyful giggle.

"Well…it's pretty impressive….that you quickly predicted I'm going to initiate a morning kiss on you, Yuna," Hatoshi mumbled blissfully while resting both of the caressing hands from his close partner.

Yuna chuckled happily, "It's easy…you didn't kiss me last night."

"Which means you're going to do it in the morning, right?" Yuna guessed as she slightly slid back her body, trying to steer her sight onto the recent artwork the schoolboy created this morning.

"Or should I say…fulfilling you pleasurable nighttime," Yuna added with a jocular tone,

Hatoshi giggled with him shaking his head before he immediately sighed for prolonging the early morning conversation with his close partner, "Yeah, kind of true. Last night I was very tired when I arrived here, the only thing I thought was having a good sleep here…hehe."

"Anyway, where did you get that idea from?" Hatoshi asked with a bemused stare.

The schoolgirl softly pinched her chin as she closed her lips in a bashful demeanor toward Hatoshi. Yuna even blurted out a blissful giggle on the scene that slowly toned down the bemused eyebrows of her close partner, replacing it with repose eyebrows from his side when she was clearing her throat.

"Ever since…The Distrunian threat was over, we often either had a makeout or cuddling before we slept." Yuna spoke calmly, stretching further Hatoshi's rapturing smirk that was captured by her sight. He even rubbed the back of his head briefly before spreading the arousing chuckles.

"About…that, to be honest, I did that because of stress and pressure on my current life..state..maybe," Hatoshi replied with a little bit of nervousness.

Yuna giggled, "It's okay. I'm fine with that and I actually enjoyed doing it too, especially with you, Hatoshi."

"Ah..thanks for saying that," Hatoshi said gladly and nodded his head before witnessing Yuna declare an alluring smirk.

"You're welcome," Yuna uttered softly and extended the smirk as she bent her head to the right. "Also, if you wanted to do…the next step..just tell me and I will…try-"

"Oh come on don't mention that." Hatoshi cut off his close partner's sentence with irritated eyes.

"Fine, fine," Yuna replied sheepishly as she watched her toss aside the irritated expression and replace it with a reluctant smile.

"Besides, I still need to develop our relationship more first before we are going to do it that way," Hatoshi remarked.

Hence, The schoolgirl steered her intrigued stare toward her close partner's recent drawing and widened the curious smile on her face. Yuna smoothly crawled closer onto the white paper for obtaining a crystal clear look at Hatoshi's recent artwork being displayed, indirectly luring her close partner to glance at her.

A look of amazement tidily colored Yuna's entire expression especially when she scanned the artwork back and forth. While her close partner, Hatoshi planted a prideful grin on his face and gently wrapped the schoolgirl's stomach, commanding her to bump her head on his chest in comfort.

"Pretty nice and meaningful artwork, Hatoshi." Yuna praised happily as she released a sigh of relief when her close partner tightened his gentle arms on her stomach. "Even though it's only an outline."

"Well thanks and….why did you think it's meaningful?" Hatoshi replied in eagerness as he sharpened he darted his riveted stare onto the schoolgirl.

"Is it because of both Sparror and…Sadari is shaking hands, right?" Hatoshi added with a guess.

A guessed that attracted his close partner switched her jolly eyes onto her close partner and caressed both of his cheeks Yuna even letting a high pitch, yet tender chortled that echoed inside her bedroom, brought a mild feeling within Hatoshi's head due to he closed his reposed eyes in calmness.

"It symbolized that both heroes from different eras can fight together as one force." Yuna answered happily before releasing a cheerful counter, "You are also about to say the same thing too, Hatoshi. So of course I could predict that."

Hatoshi proudly chuckled, "It's true Yuna and that's why…Sparror tried his best on making Sadari realize that the world was already changed."

"Although, it's still quite unacceptable that most of us forgot or didn't even know her history, "Even me included…unfortunately, it's still not an excuse to attack the people." Hatoshi bittered as he slowly unveiled a despairful and regretful furrow on the view below.

"It is indeed quite sad to be honest, knowing that the people you used to save were forgetting your effort and even demolishing your home," Hatoshi added with him gritting his staggering teeth on his lips. "However, Sadari let her power corrupt her mindset, especially it engulfing her mind with the deep fear of being forgotten."

"And did you think….Sadari realized? it" Yuna asked with a worried tone. "I'm asking this from Sparror's perspective since he battled Sadari directly."

Hatoshi reluctantly shook his head, "Sadly, Sparror might….think that Sadari was letting her power embrace her rage to the world. It's what I knew when he told me before his…departure."

At first, Yuna gave a pity look covering her whole eyebrows when she sharpened her scanning eyes precisely on Sadari's drawing. The schoolgirl even opened her pity wince that she also presented to her close partner who was drowning in sorrowfulness as he kept staring with an unnerving stare.

However, a glimmer of allay emerged within Yuna's face with her sluggishly raised ebullient eyebrows. Ebullient eyebrows that she centered toward the schoolboy, began to heave his puzzling eyebrows as he locked his eyes into the closer partner's direction once again.

"But I think you and Sparror may convince Sadari to become the hero again. Which is…hmmm…showing your heroic act in front of her " Yuna advised with a bubbling tone, pondering at her closer partner.

A close partner who grasped the glittering relief due to Hatoshi broadened his closed-lips confident smile. The schoolboy firmly clenched one of his fists and released a brief chuckle.

"I have some assumption that Sadari is the type of person who preferred seeing the action rather than telling," Yuna added before releasing a clear suggestion. "So probably can suggest Sparror on showing to her the simplest way on becoming a hero such as helping daily activity or stopping a normal thug."

"That's actually quite a good idea and thank you very much..for sharing that idea, Yuna," Hatoshi said excitedly.

Yuna thankfully giggled, "You're welcome, but keep in mind it's only an idea from a teenage girl like me which I might be wrong about that."

"Well…let's see about that and hopefully it'll work," Hatoshi reassured.

As the high schoolers were about to continue the conversation, a drumming voice of the ringtone echoed out loudly across the room. It gave a brief pause for the ongoing conversation as Hatoshi pinned his sight onto his vibrating phone, located in front of the artwork.

His phone shimmered a neon-blue background on the screen and had thick-white letters below the blank-gray circular profile picture. Thick white letters forming the name "Mrs.Misaki" was caught in both the high schoolers' eyes, swayed Hatoshi to glance his jaunty smile toward Yuna for him readying himself to participate in another Superhero Activity.

"As much as I wanted to continue this conversation, but yeah…duty call," Hatoshi mentioned placidly.

Yuna sprightly nodded, "It's okay."

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