A Twisted Thought of Facing New Era

Another few hours passed and glimmering afternoon light arose on the spacious scenery of Neo Tokyo City. The warming sunlight also shone on various tall buildings presenting their product advertising inside billboards planted in the middle above or the wide glasses covering the building.

The prime minister's house was in fact one of the buildings receiving the warming touch by the sunlight above. A place where the room on the far-right above occurred a hectic activity from inside.

Inside the room filled with a striking-spacious brown carpet that had artwork of a white tiger wide opened its ferocious fang and placed in the middle, Prime Minister Kamiya latched his palm on his face in hasty guilt clouded his head as he sat on the balmy-black chair behind the circular wooden table.

A wooden table that carried several lists of things for Prime Minister Kamiya which were his silver case phone, the small circular-bluish holographic tray carrying a bunch of candies, and a glittering-white tablet hushedly levitated. A tablet that presented six closed-up pictures of the construction worker fell in dreadfulness and dropped the frostbiting-frightened lips, retrieving back his palm before he breathed out a hefty sigh.

Prime Minister Kamiya groaned with a bitter tone and mumbled, "I hope you are all fine after facing that sudden attack from the so-called forgotten hero."

As Prime Minister Kamiya shook his head in guilt, Ayari with her tidy-black suit with a pinkish uniform and long black pants sat on the wooden table on the side left. She lightly crossed both her legs and steered her sight onto The Prime Minister, sharing a high-pitched chortle.

"Papa, don't worry about those problems," Ayari advised with her tender voice and softly pinched her chin. "Misaki and her heroic friends can solve this problem, I'm very sure of that."

Ayari chuckled and shared another reposing advice, "Also..Papa, it's better for you not to think about that problem too much. It might only add some stresses and burden since being a Prime Minister was never an easy job in the first place"

Prime Minister Kamiya sighed, "Yeah maybe, you're right Ayari."

Afterward, Prime Minister Kamiya closed his eyes briefly and grasped a sense of placidity with him opening a slight smirk on his lips. The Prime Minister even rested his tiring back on the balmy surface of the chair, coloring the surroundings in relief with him blurting out a brief chuckle.

However, the relieving time only lasted shortly as Prime Minister Kamiya raised a surprised frown on the bulky and enlarged wooden door with neon-red flare motif on both sides. A wooden door that engulfed a bright-holographic cloth on the enlarged surface, intrigued both Ayari and The Prime Minister to take a glance.

The guest from outside swiftly phased through the bulky door as the bluish cloth enlightened the inside in split second, freeing the intangible-surface access. The gleaming cloth on the door vanished in an instance when it revealed the hidden guest, the stern Chemistra who surveyed the area from left to right.

A gladful lip was formed within Ayari's face when she witnessed her cybernetic sister headed toward her father. Hence, she raised her body from the comfy sitting and widened the smirk onto The Chemist who briskly took notice of her presence.

"Welcome back, Chemistra." Ayari greeted her sister with a tender tone and calmly nodded. "Or Misa-"

Chemistra raised her commanding left palm and grunted, "Do not mention that name, please, Ayari."

"Fine, fine, if you wanted to be called that way," Ayari replied with a tired tone and watched Chemistra rest her commanding hand.

Whereas, Prime Minister Kamiya got up from his comfy chair and extended a welcoming hand as he approached Chemistra. The Chemist halted her steps and raised both of her wrapping the longer she witnessed The Prime Minister broadening his yearning smile despite biting his left side of the lips.

"Good to see you again, my beloved…Chemistra." Prime Minister Kamiya uttered with a jaunty tone.

He fluently wrapped the rough and slippery surface of The unfazed Chemist's cybernetic back before tapping her. Then, Prime Minister Kamiya retrieved back his hugging hands.

"Me too…Prime Minister Kamiya." Chemistra replied bluntly.

Even though The Chemist winced her left eyes in discomfort, especially when glancing at her father's face once again. Regardless, Prime Minister Kamiya took a few steps back and cleared his throat shortly for engaging in the upcoming conversation with her cybernetic daughter,

"So what news do you bring this time?" Prime Minister Kamiya asked.

Chemistra sighed, "I'm not here for sharing the news."

"Instead I'm here to make a request after I and the others finish this Sadari's problem." Chemistra released her affirmative statement.

The Prime Minister reluctantly gave a sigh and took retreating steps away from The Chemist when she kept eyeing him. While Ayari caressed her shaky left hand as her father began to show an unnerving gaze toward The Chemist.

"Okay, then what is your request, Chemistra?" Prime Minister Kamiya questioned.

"I requested you to decline your recent go-green project that was recently attacked by Sadari!!" Chemistra insisted with a stern tone and marked one of her wiry fingers to The Prime Minister before she retrieved back shortly.

Prime Minister Kamiya gasped and uttered, "Why did you think like that, Chemistra?"

"Because of the place of your project was coincidently Sadari's home," Chemistra muttered with a chilling tone

Thus, both Ayari and Prime Minister Kamiya widely dropped their frostbiting-shocked jaw onto The blunt Chemist. Their hands with dreadfulness showered their minds, especially with sweats of franticness showered The Prime Minister's forehead and Ayari stretched further her frowning eyebrows.

"But when my father and I found that area, it's already an empty land, Chemistra," Ayari argued.

Chemistra grunted, "Because in Sadari's eyes we all not just forgot her existence, we also demolished her home at the same time. Keep that in mind, Ayari and you too, Prime Minister Kamiya."

"Also, let me tell you this, Sadari was in fact a hero from 5 million years ago, especially on one time saving the Rising Sun from a big threat based on the test result I got from Agano's memory magic technique," Chemistra said with an asserted demeanor.

"The same big threat that supposedly killed her a long time ago, but she chose to resurrect herself at the wrong time of era. Chemistra added. "And worse she must pay her sanity as the cost."

Ayari panted in worriedness and murmured, "So you meant her power turning her into the monster who couldn't accept the change in this era."

Chemistra firmly nodded which made Ayari stagger on both of her shivering feet, letting the distressed feeling engulf her heart. She even folded her beating chest with the fluttering palm as The Chemist darted her observative stare onto her.

"Oh my god….oh my god…I didn't know what to say about this problem!!" Ayari flabbergasted and slowly turned around her petrified frown away from The affirmative Chemistra.

"We indeed a….I don't know…disrespect asshole." Ayari bickered with her gritting teeth constantly shaking. "I know…it's already been a very long time ago, but still…it's hard for me to accept this kind of truth."

"It's normal for you to be shocked, Ayari," Chemistra said firmly. "The best thing is you didn't try to deny or start a long argument like what this generation of humans do nowadays."

Ayari gasped frantically, "I just tried to process everything that is happening right now."

Although Ayari was completely swallowed by the unnerving fear of horrific realization as sweats dampened her entire face, Prime Minister Kamiya swallowed his saliva for tossing aside the franticness. Instead, The Prime Minister locked his half-assured stare into The Chemist's eyes and lined up his feet.

"Chemistra, I may do your request after all of this is over." Prime Minister Kamiya mentioned rigidly. "I will order my men to create a statue to make the citizens remember her once again or at least have a knowledge about Sadari "

"Because I felt the guilt of indirectly demolishing her home too." He added.

Chemistra thankful nodded and uttered, "Thank you for declaring that statement."

As the dreaded news of forgetting Sadari clouded the entire scenery of the room, at least it ended on a good note with Prime Minister Kamiya sluggishly declaring an affirmative smile. While Chemistra gazed her blunt stare into the holographic gray lamp relaxedly floated and spread the room with the bright-white light.

'It's good that my father and my sister realized what they did was wrong.' Chemistra mumbled through her mind. 'But I'm still feeling skeptical that there will be another victim being scared by her.'

'Also I highly apologize, Sparror, I never believed your pacifist way of befriending her.' Chemistra added and shone the flashing-red light on her cybernetic eyes. 'Because she's already broken from the inside out, based on our last night's encounter with her.'

Another few hours passed and an orange afternoon began to take the center stage in Neo Tokyo city. Warmful winds gusted even in areas that had fewer crowds of people or vehicles joined and filled the scenery.

The place was an isolated road within the Higibhuya district and more specifically near the industrial side as there were a couple of factories on either far left or right. The road itself only had one NTPD car speedily droved through onto the tunnel and flashed the mash neon blue and right across the road.

A towering tunnel with a gloomy-dark entrance opened its mouth for accessing the inside and was guarded by a translucent holographic figure stuck on the far left of the tunnel. An orange figure of the Shogun kneeled and plunged his shimmering Katana down, resembling a person who embraced the honor of the emperor.

Inside the gloomy tunnel on the isolated road, flaring-blood red holographic lamps placed both above left and right shone the light simultaneously. The blood-red light also unveiled a crime scene on the right side of the tunnel with the recent N.T.P.D car behind the other police car.

Two doors of the N.T.P.D were slid-open and revealed the young policemen rushed onto the crime scene. Officer Asaka and Sousuke were the ones who were chosen to take the duty this afternoon.

Furthermore, the two young policemen halted their trembling steps when they not only witnessed officer Tabata kneeling but a person was found motionlessly lying down on the ground too. The person was revealed to be a high school boy with the green blazer and long-brown pants who dropped his frightened jaw and darted a petrified frown at the sky above.

The pale-white face of fear froze the schoolboy's face and his limbs as there was no sign of movement, at the same time officer Tabata slowly glanced at the two young policemen behind him. The old officer watched Asaka and Sousuke tremble both of their feet in shock, especially when they slowly approached his distance in order to get a clear look at the boy.

"Excuse…me, Sir Tabata, what happened to that boy?" Asaka asked with an unnerving tone.

"Did the boy die from that?" Sousuke joined the questioning section and gritted his worried teeth as he glossed at the high school boy.

Hence, Officer Tabata got up into a steady standing position and colored his face with a stern look onto the two young officers. He quickly sighed away the burdening air from his throat for entering the conversation with his juniors in a smooth flow.

"For the answer to the first question, it was Sadari who was responsible for this." Tabata murmured as he darted his sight onto Asaka who drew a bemused look. Then, The old officer switched his sterned eyes toward Sousuke.

"As for the second question, no the boy is only paralyzed in fear, Sousuke." Tabata blurted out the second question to Sousuke who began to sigh in bitter relief. "He was still breathing. Therefore you don't have to worry about it, I assure that."

Both Asaka and Sousuke nodded their heads after receiving the clear answer involving this situation. Even though the young policemen were biting their unnerving lips on watching the paralyzed boy's face especially the female policeman released a heft breath of irritation, shaking her head.

"I heard the recent news about Sadari, the so-called forgotten hero, but is she truly a hero in the past or just a monster who brought fear into this world?" Asaka asked with enraged feeling burned through her anxiousness before spreading utter disbelief in the form of muttering. "Because frightening people like this is not what a hero should do."

"Instead, she's just being corrupted by her own power," Asaka added.

Tabata reluctantly sighed, "Maybe your answer is right, Asaka. Anyway, it's better for you two to move this boy to the hospital."

"While I'm going to investigate deeper of what's really going in this tunnel. Tabata remarked with an assertive tone. "And please do not ask any more questions, do you understand?

Both Sousuke and Asaka nodded, "We understand sir."

Afterward, the two policemen gave a salute to the older policemen before they firmly walked onto the paralyzed boy's body. Although the other policemen started heading in the boy's direction, Tabata rubbed his cheeks in a wandering demeanor the more thought of Sadari's invaded his mind.

'Sadari I have some suspicion you did all of this because of course..you wanted the people to remember you, again?.' Tabata bickered within his mind with a skeptical tone. "If Sparror method is not working on convincing her, then I might need to use the second option..that I hate doing it.'

Tabata bit his lips with an anxious expression clouding his face and presumed his mind mumbling, 'Which is putting you into a deep sleep once again.'

Meanwhile, Sadari who opened her palm and gave an amazed stare stood beside one of the trees inside standing within the Sakura Forest. Moreover, The Corpse Woman declared a burst of mangling laughter the longer she gazed at the blood-twister-like construct twirling on top of her opened palm.

"After…bringing….fear…on…all of this…people…" Sadari uttered happily. "I….have become stronger. Stronger….than…than….stronger….than…before…"

Sadari released a burst of laughter and said with delirium ignited in her head, "Therefore….I…shall release all other two allies that fought beside me a….long…time ago."

"Because…of giving fear to…all the…people…I…will…now unleash what….I wanted to these ungrateful people." Sadari bittered.

"Consuming….they…fear…so…I can….restore….my…..era…once again…" Sadari added and growled gloriously. The Corpse Woman rushedly tossed down the blood-construct twister onto the ground and attempted to construct a new kind of terror for the next assault on Neo Tokyo City before all of sudden, she frowned in a melancholic demeanor.

"About….the…new…era.....there is still…my…descendant….around here," Sadari murmured.

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