The Sudden Starting Point of Twisted Show's Sequel

Warmful Sunday morning now took the center stage through the whole scenery of Neo Tokyo by blessing the glistening light on the city below. Most of the citizens were enthusiastically spent their time in the shopping mall and restaurants as the insides occupied by the sprightly people blurting out noises of laughter and discussion.

Public transportation like buses filled in with a crowd of people such as young or old families who desired to spend their relieving Sunday. Sidewalks from both sides became the place for the majority of the crowd, exposing their eager smirk as they headed in their own desirable place's direction.

Even there were people who initiated a morning sport of activity such as jogging especially with an old man wearing a blue tank-top shirt and short white pants smoothly running on the left sidewalk. Sadly, the time for the Neo Tokyo citizens enjoying their time only occurred in short time spans as some of them on the sidewalks frantically frowned and out loudly screamed their dreaded gasps.

They witnessed buildings like spacious shopping malls and restaurants instantly shrouded with abrupt lavender barriers, blooming from below like a fresh flower. Majority the of the citizen who felt their mind being boiled in desperation rushed toward the exit door of their chosen places and bounced backward when ramming the impervious lavender cloth.

An enlarged lavender cloth acted as the balmy, yet impenetrable wall as the rushing citizen who was touching all, tossed back as if they rammed spongy surfaces. The unlucky crowd who were still trapped in the buildings could only now growl their hysterical cries for help or sobbing in franticness overwhelmed their minds.

Whereas, people who were outside motionlessly gazed their look of horror at the view located in the sky above and caught the noise of the mangling-waving sea. The Neo Tokyo citizens caught the glimpse of Otzcrya armies surfing on the harrowing dark purple ocean wave beneath their feet.

Small ocean waves of Otzcryas kept streaming forward on top of the ground below like a speeding boat and roared the rocketing splash on the back. The leading Otzcra in the middle gloriously hoisted its weapon above. A weapon consisted of a long blood red, human-skinned stick handler with an ink-black tip shaped resembling the head of a woman dropping her jaw in despair.

The outside citizens in a bombarding hurriedness ran away from evading the potential encounter with the newest humanoids who continuously surf forward and gloriously roared. A roar resembling a mangling howl of the wolf haunted the retreating citizens as they dropped their unnerving jaws.

A direct terror from the surfing humanoids commenced with the leader stomping down the splashing wave until it reduce into purplish ashes. As the leader Otzcryas landed on the middle of the road, it elevated the head-tipped spear above and sharply glanced its predatory eyes toward the young man who continued to run on the left sidewalk.

Otzcryas in boiling excitement avidly shoved its holding hand upward and flung the spear that emitted encircling violet water on the tip. The frantic man heftily steered onto the left and shouted a despairful scream as he helplessly watched the launching spear was vastly on the brink of impaling his neck.

Hence, droplets of blood dampened on the floor below as the unfortunate man had his head smashed into crumbling pieces by the impervious tip of the human-headed spear as if it were being rammed by the bolder. Rapid blood sprinkling from the headless man splashed down on the surroundings and ground below, convincing the people behind him to halt their steps and frown in frosting fear as they felt constant trembling within their legs.

The sequel of the twisted show has completely declared its abrasive debut through the whole Neo Tokyo as the army of Otzcryas also resurfaced on the far right side. A massive ongoing terror that was being watched through the live video clip was trapped inside the wide, glassy violet screen. A screen that calmly hovered in the middle above the cave belonging to Frenzy Cloverland.

Furthermore, multiple levitating screens around twenty, filling both up to down and left to right showing the video clip of the morning raid became the central attention of Frenzy Cloverland who excitedly stood in front of them. The Phantom briskly extended both of his arms like a person who endured the soothing atmosphere of the early sunlight and released a high pitch giggle in bombarding delightfulness, echoing within the cave.

The white hooded man behind Frenzy Cloverland, Kenta clenched one of his staggering fists, emitting surging brown electricity on the knuckle. Although his stare steadily locked to the screen on the left, Kenta felt his boil in bursting enrage, enlightening the brightness of the electricity.

"Ah yes, this is a wonderful show to watch, Kenta." Frenzy Cloverland uttered with a mangling tone as he surveyed all of the levitating screens,

Kenta groaned and muttered in a deep, yet sarcastic demeanor, "I agreed Phantom. I agreed especially when you made your current armies based on Difser and Deep Impaler."

"Also It'll be a wonderful show if I could rip your soul for my awakening!!" Kenta bickered, slowly raising one of his trembling hands above.

High-pitch mangling laughter transmitted out from Frenzy Cloverland's throat as he turned around his delightful sight onto his fellow ally. He hoisted one of his opened palms toward the enraged Kenta's sight, encouraging him to rest the surging fist.

The wild electrical strings wrapping his wrist dispersed without leaving any traces left to be seen in the physical world. Kenta bowed his head in order to watch the rested fist he almost launch before reluctantly steering his sight toward The Phantom who gleefully took one step closer to his direction.

"Please, I assured Sparror will make his gracious return in this sequel of the show," Frenzy Cloverland remarked with a thrilling tone and marked one of his fingers onto the screen on the back, "It's one of the reasons I made most of Neo Tokyo's into a splendid area where the heroes and the unstoppable humanoids will have their final clash!!"

Kenta grunted and yelled with an infuriated tone, "Remember the deal, Phantom!! I killed you on the spot if Sparror didn't appear by today."

"Very sure. Very sure. Very, very, very, sure, my mind still keeping the deal, as safely as possible." Frenzy Cloverland blissfully mumbled.

Most of the area within Neo Tokyo was now been consumed by the wild havoc and chaos as rushing evacuation trucks even emerged in the middle of the road, near the house. Some of the people inside the house opened their windows and centered their trembling, cautious glare onto one of the evacuation trucks parked in the front view of the house.

Akarui household became one of the houses that hadn't been passed by the evacuation truck even in this hectic situation. All the household members inside the house were gathered in the living room and most of them centered their eyes on the news report on the TV.

The household members who didn't join the gathering were none other than Hatoshi who tightly held his active phone beside his left ear and stood near the front door of his house. An assertive voice of Chemistra was precisely caught through the schoolboy's unbending hearing, closed his lips in rigidness frosted inside his face.

"Agano and Akushijo already engage in the crime scene, concisely on the South and East area of the city based on our yesterday's discussion," The voice of Chemistra announcing the news related to the other two heroes emerged in Hatoshi's ears.

"Also I recently told President Kamiya for not letting the police department and even the military engage in this battle," Chemistra added, letting out her distorted-stoic voice on the ongoing phone call.

Hatoshi nodded and replied with a vigorous tone, "I see, Thank you very much for sharing the information."

The schoolboy took a brief glance at the back and took notice of his close partner, heading toward his direction, forcing him to press down his eyebrows. A recent act of the schoolgirl convinced Chisato who stood up from the single sofa's seat as she winced her lips in clouding worriedness.

The housewife also began to follow Yuna who was now closer to reaching her close partner's distance, allowing him to notice her presence. Hence, Hatoshi quickly sighed out his uneasy feeling and closed his eyes shortly before shoving his active phone closer toward his ear, swallowing a large gulp of his saliva in order to obtain confidence. Soothing confidence for resuming the flow of the conversation as the schoolboy heaved rigidly both of his eyebrows.

"Sorry for the brief pause," Hatoshi spoke, heating up the firmness through his throat as he bit his lips and declared a question for resuming the flow, "Chemistra, is there any more information you wanted to share?"

"There is no new information I can share with you, for now, Sparror," Chemistra said with a blunt tone.

"Okay and thanks again," Hatoshi spoke with a thankful tone, igniting the fiery strings that pierced out from his neck before he assured with a rigid-bold voice, "I will be in your place after I said a quick farewell to my family."

"Noted," Chemistra uttered.

The ongoing phone call reached the end period as a drumming blitz noise resounded within the depth of Hatoshi's sharpened hearings. The schoolboy rested down his active phone by placing it into one of his pants pockets and breathed out a bothersome air away from invading his lung.

Hatoshi also noticed the presence of his family members standing behind him and closed his unnerving eyes in split seconds. A placated sight painted the entirety of the schoolboy's eyes and steered it onto the back for letting his family member on the back directly, spawning the tiny torch through his pupils.

The placated eyes of the schoolboy directly caught a clear glimpse of his close partner, Yuna, and his aunt, Chisato who fixated their glance on him. Moreover, Hatoshi caught the glimpse of overbearing concerns on his aunt's face as she vibrated her winced lips. The glimpse of her wince encouraged the schoolboy to cheerfully widen his amiable smirk.

"Don't worry about me, Aunt Chisato," Hatoshi mentioned with a poised tone, placing his palm in the middle of his chest.

Chisato released a heavy puff and muttered reluctantly, "I know. I know. Apology for showing this to you again, Hatoshi."

"It's okay and I guess it's quite normal since you.." Hatoshi didn't complete his sentence as he felt a sudden-hefty force press on his beating heart.

The schoolboy blissfully let out an out-loud burst of giggle that lured both Sasaki and Hirata to stand up from their balmy seat, placing puzzling looks on their faces. Nonetheless, they both hastily head into Hatoshi who recently finished his giggle by sheepishly shaking his hand and placing his gladful glare toward his aunt's worried face.

"Since you're like a mother to me and I'm really gladful especially for taking care of me," Hatoshi confessed with soothing gratefulness enlivened within his smiling lips.

"Hatoshi…" Chisato shakily uttered, unfolding her whimper in sparkling relieved flooding her thoughts. A whimper from the housewife encouraged Yuna to gaze at hers and relaxedly nodded her head. The schoolgirl also caught the glimpse of a joyful line of tears dropping out from Aunt Chisato's eye sockets as she still sharpened her elated sight onto her nephew.

Afterward, Hatoshi hoisted his left hand to grasp a clear glimpse of the above interior and emanated the steaming-molten surfaces through his knuckle. A fiery twister instantly spawned beneath his feat and devoured the entirety of his lower part after he steered his enthralling sight on both Uncle Sasaki and Hirata, standing on the very back.

"Goodbye, Uncle Sasaki, Hirata." Hatoshi released a relaxing bid of farewell before centering his sight once again on his Aunt and continued, "Aunt Chisato."

"Good luck in there, Hatoshi," Sasaki replied blithely, raising his waving hands.

"And kick that creepy Phantom's guy alongside his humanoid!!" Hirata added, blurting out a bombarding eager suggestion.

The schoolboy quickly locked his gleeful glance toward his close partner who extended her comfortable smile on her lips, commencing a reminder for the departure especially with him nodding his head. Therefore, the twirling flaming twister stretched further its elastic body until decimating every trace of the Hatoshi's physical remnants.

The human-sized twister eventually shrunk down further and vanished from the naked eyes of the Akarui's household members. The departure of Hatoshi also resurfaced the glimmer of hope within their faces by exposing the conciliated furrows on their eyebrows except Chisato closed her eyes, praying for the safety of her nephew in his upcoming battle with the humanoids.

A glittering fiery twister made its shimmering debut on the cold secret base that lured The Chemist to turn around her observative sight from watching the levitating holographic screen. She heedfully witnessed the twister dissolve and revealed The Blazing Hero of Neo Tokyo, Sparror valiantly standing in front of the metal bed.

Chemistra swiftly tossed up the detector's white watch toward The Flaming Hero's direction from her left holding hand. Sparror snapped his metal fingers and spawned the tiny fiery torch that swallowed the fleeing watch in an instant, trapping it within the blazing surface.

Then, he hovered forward and pulled away the white watch from the fiery's torch stomach with his tightened grip. As The Flaming Hero caught the watch, the hovering torch fled up and quietly levitated beside the left side of his helmet.

"Are truly ready to join this sudden mission, Sparror?" Chemistra asked with a stoic tone before taking swift approaching steps, "The mission should happen on Monday, right now move one day earlier."

Sparror hoisted his hardened-clenched fist and rigidly uttered with his contorting voice, "Absolutely yes."

"To be honest, I didn't truly care with the time because I'm here to protect this world for my loves ones, especially from Mr.Cloverland's grasp," Sparror remarked, embarking the glistening flashes through his eyes.

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