New Actors Confirmed to Join The Upcoming Midnight Stage

The presence of a man with most of his skin being cleanly covered with a grass suit emerged on Sparror's widened-surprised eyes. He even snapped the armored fingers and a tiny torch popped out beside his left chin and stepped closer to receive a clear glimpse of the person in the front.

The person who was none other than Akushijo calmly stood in The Flaming Hero's path, happily waving his hand for the warm greetings. While Sparror assertively nodded on seeing another hero from the other side of Rising Sun enter Neo Tokyo city's territory.

"Nice to meet you again, Akushijo." Sparror's voice came through the flickering torch, filling his mind with a little mix of oddness when he tilted his head from left to right for quick observation.

Akushijo chuckled, "You too, flaming boy. It's been quite a long time since we haven't met each other."

"How are you right now? Is it good especially on continuing your rough Superhero activity?" Akushijo asked politely, engaging in the refreshing conversation with The Flaming Hero.

Sparror nodded and the fiery torch construct began to flicker once again, "I'm good."

The Flaming Hero perceived his gleaming eyes toward Akushijo who furrowed his eyebrows, filling with uncertainty. Moreover, The Grass Ninja crossed both of his arms and glared a suspicious stare toward the torch construct that kept hushedly hovering beside Sparror's cheek.

"Okay, why the heck you let your voice out from that little torch, thingy?" Akushijo asked, wincing one of his lantern eyes.

"Well…it's quite a long story, but most simply, I think something like an evolution of Sparror." Sparror attempted to explain with hesitation.

Akushijo rolled over his eyes in confusion after heedfully listening to the explanation regarding Sparror's current changes. It encouraged The Flaming Hero to rub the back of his head and released a burst of sheepish, yet contorting laughter through enlightening the hovering torch.

"Yeah…that's how cosmic power works…I guess so?" Sparror mumbled, retrieving his rubbing hand.

Sparror sighed, "Anyway, let's go to the main topic."

"Why are you here, Akushijo?" Sparror asked with curiosity lingering through his contorting voice.

"Hunting down the source of the weird crab-clawed humanoid," Akushijo replied, resting both of his crossing arms. "Weird humanoid that constantly kept spawning on almost every day in my city."

"Damn they were indeed annoying as hell because when the humanoid knocked out, they vanished from thin air," Akushijo added, shaking his head in a bitter annoyance. "That's why when there was the recent news said the humanoid spawned in here, I quickly went into this location."

Sparror assuredly nodded, "I see. I guess were are now have the same enemy."

"Yup. It's very obvious that the crab-clawed humanoid is just minions for the hidden mastermind." Akushijo replied.

An abrupt picture of Gunvalian flashed through The Grass Ninja's mind in a split second and a dreaded frown painted his entire face. Both of Akushisjo's hands became shiveringly staggered, convincing The Flaming Hero to glare at him.

"Oh shit, I'm afraid the Deadly Distrunian guy will make his comeback again," Akushijo murmured.

"I hope it's not him because he was already in Tacrion. From what Chemistra told me, once you entered it you will never escape because of the strong magic in there." Sparror said calmly, raising his reassured palm toward The Grass Ninja.

"Also I think this humanoid attack is probably come from a new person because of the purple color sparkles," Sparror added, attempting to strengthen his argument

Akushijo reluctantly shrugged off and uttered, "Welp, you're quite right about that."

Afterward, The Flaming Hero pinched his chin and bowed his head with him pondering the situation of the humanoid spawning. Akushijo began to scan the sorrowful surroundings, forcing him to slowly trail the rooftop of the abandoned factory.

The two heroes were now trapped in puzzlement, especially on The Grass Ninja who pinned his observative sight onto the human hole. It lured The Flaming Hero to glance toward Akushijo, grasping a sudden realization as he released a surprised gasp.

"Maybe the person who shares the news is probably the main mastermind for this humanoid attack." Sparror blurted out his argument. "But I'm still not fully sure, to be honest."

Akushijo shook his head and countered, "Nah, you halfly correct Sparror."

"Most Superhuman news usually had the author referred to as anonymous especially when they published it" Akushijo uttered, turning around his attention toward The Flaming Hero. "So it will be very difficult to inspect who is the writer of that article."

"If you are eager to find a clue on this problem, we must at least capture a humanoid or wait for the mastermind to show up on the scene," Akushijo added.

Sparror nodded in an assured demeanor before gazing down onto the armored palms that ignited the molten surface on each of the fingers. A mash between firm and confidence enlightened through his glistening sight fluently centered it onto the clean-blue afternoon sky view.

"Well…I just hope tomorrow the mastermind behind all of this recent attack, finally appears." Sparror mumbled placidly, raised the molten fist near his front sight, and a small dragon-headed construct

"And kick his ass," Akushijo replied with a fiery, yet jocular mood fired up through his voice tone.

"Are you going to stay in Neo Tokyo?" Sparror asked politely, watching Akushijo taking a swift step closer toward his direction.

"Of course, I'll stay in Neo Tokyo until this problem is over," Akushijo reassured, raising a valiant thumbs up as he took the standing spot beside Sparror's left.

Nonetheless, the two heroes of Neo Tokyo darted their unyielding stares toward the afternoon sun. The fiery desire of either finding the mastermind or the main preparator for the recent assault on the humanoids ignited both their heroic mind and veins.

Around two hours passed after the eventual defeat of the three main actors, Frenzy Cloverland amusedly perceived his sight toward the intriguing object on the front, spending the refreshing time within the cave. A palm-size, black jellyfish with a head resembling a car wheel and sparkling shard-like green eyes hovered above his craving jaw.

Furthermore, Frenzy Cloverland locked the intrigued stare toward the violet projection on top of the jellyfish's head. A projection of a long-straight black hair girl who wore a high school uniform that became the center of interest of The Phantom, chuckling in gusting delightfulness.

"As my three main actors fell into miraculous defeat, I already found a perfect candidate who fills the role of the damsel in distress." Frenzy Cloverland uttered, excitedly extending one of his hands.

"Yes, tonight's show needed the damsel to add more entertaining elements, especially for the hero himself, Sparror." Frenzy Cloverland added. He folded both of his hands and placed them below his spine.

Frenzy Cloverland "I would like to know about this Yuna girl's background or her true secret origin that will be spectacular to be

Another black jellyfish which was located far behind The Phantom hurriedly flung onto its master. The jellyfish gently bumped Frenzy Cloverland on his left shoulder and popped out a tiny translucent violent board with a group of white letters resurfaced on the middle part.

The Phantom smoothly turned around and raised his astounded eyes on capturing the words written on the violet board. Cotton-white letters merged into one word that cleanly stated, Yokai, persuading Frenzy Cloverland to briefly pushed his neck for receiving the direct distance of the word.

"A Yokai? Interesting result observant jellyfish." Frenzy Cloverland praised, gently tapping on the jellyfish head in soothing proudness.

The Phantom quickly glanced back his intrigued stare toward the holographic figure of the schoolgirl who was only filled with an unshackled desire. Desire to add to Yuna into the perfect role of damsel in distress for Frenzy Cloverland's tonight's show as he thrillingly widened his grin.

"So this beautiful girl is a Yokai." Frenzy Cloverland mumbled with bombarding joy and cravenness at the same time through his distorting voice. "Okay luckily, I already set equipment that can make her into the sleeping angel for a temporal time."

"Her Yokai gene might give a big surprise, but I rather prefer in that human form." Frenzy Cloverland added, marked his pointing finger toward the girl, and shortly tilted his head from left to right.

Therefore, Frenzy Cloverland clapped both of his hands, and the holographic figure of the schoolgirl shrunk down until nothing of the physical exist anymore. A jiggly burst of distorting laughter echoed across the shrouding cave, embracing the delightful enjoyment of gaining the new material of The Phantom's next actor.

"As I found the damsel in distress, I already fully recruited the other candidate who will a new role." Frenzy Cloverland mentioned happily, switching his intrigued stare into another new object of observation on the right.

"The candidate who will fill the role of the giant monster that held captive the damsel in distress!! So the brave hero can make an excellent rescue." Frenzy Cloverland added with daunting delightfulness poured down through the depth of his mind. "Oh yes, it will be an ambitious novel even though it's a simple concept because I will add the twisting consequence."

Another couple of hours has passed, and the purplish-dark early night sky widely rose across the wide above view. Warmful-dark orange sunlight slowly sundered down with the radiant moonlight and began to be visible through the buildings of Neo Tokyo city.

Masafumi Highschool was one of the buildings being included to see the clear sign of the pure white moonlight above. In this early night, most of the people initiating their work already left the building as the below view filled with students, teachers, and staff heading onto the opened gate.

However, few people were still inside the school's building and Yuna was indeed one of those people. She patiently stood in front of the window view of the second floor, steadily fixating her loosened glare toward the white door.

Luckily, her waiting time met the end period when the white door slid open and revealed Hatoshi who had his opened jaw face drowned in exhaustion. A welcoming cheerful giggle was let out from Yuna when she witnessed her close partner walk further from the white door that automatically closed once again.

"Hey Hatoshi, how's your extra section with Mr.Ozamura?" Yuna asked with a placid tone.

Hatoshi sighed, "Quite fine and tiring, to be honest..hehe."

"Ah…this is what happened if I very often went out from school, extra section until night and the worst thing I must make a 3000-word reflection about today's problem," Hatoshi complained, shook his tiring head.

The schoolgirl headed closer to Hatoshi and gently folded his palm with her holding hands, tilting her to the left with a comforting smile painted on her lips. The schoolboy glanced toward Yuna and regained a sense of calmness as he nodded, tightening the soft holding hand of his close partner.

"It's okay Hatoshi, you skipped school for doing something good or valuable," Yuna remarked cheerfully. "Which is helping the superheroes, am I right?."

"Yes I know about that…hehe," Hatoshi admitted and embraced a relieved smirk toward his close partner. "And yes I obviously never tell that. Anyway, do you have any other assignment that I can help with?"

Yuna hummed shortly and said, "Maybe…the business assignment actually because I'm quite stuck on one of the problem-solving case questions."

"I see. Anyway, do you want to stay in my house for the changing atmosphere?" Hatoshi presumed the conversion. "Since we are very often staying in your rent house."

"Sure, why not," Yuna replied happily

Hence, the two high schoolers tightened their gentle holding grip and proceeded to walk forward for starting their nighttime together. Nighttime of finishing the unsettle assignment or other heartwarming things that could also wash away their burdening thought, especially Hatoshi who received another consequence.

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