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~~Tokyo, Japan~~
"Hahahaha! I'm having a blast!"
Night was often seen as the time for adults to have their fun. Work was over, the children were tucked away into bed and asleep. But one kid was still up and about! Running along the sidewalk of one of Tokyo's parks, the boy giggled seemingly to himself. This boy in particular had a strange friend. One that declined to be seen by anyone other than the very boy happily skipping and hopping along the sidewalk, making sure to avoid any cracks! He had heard that saying from American cartoons that if he stepped on one, he'd break his mother's back!
But even a child couldn't be watching 24/7 and the boy's right foot hovered dangerously above a crack. "Nemo!" A deeper, adult-like voice yelled out as what seemed to be a black armored tail seep out from a nearby alleyway and wrap around Nemo's ankle. Yoinking him off his feet, the boy glanced down and noticed a crack right where his foot would have been! "Whoa! Thanks for the save, D! I almost stepped on that crack-"
"And would have broken your mama's back. Just be more careful, okay?" D asked as he set Nemo down and the tail vanished within the darkness of the alleyway once more. Taking great caution now to avoid any more potential cracks, Nemo continued on his way as he hummed a little tune to himself! It was from some game but he couldn't quite recall which! The characters in it were colorful and interesting and one of them was even big and purple just like D! But they'd never be as cool as his friend!
Nemo's parents often warned him about how dangerous downtown Tokyo was to wander around, even in broad daylight. But Nemo didn't have to worry about that! He had the best bodyguard that even money couldn't buy! Who would want to mess with a 7'4 demon who had muscles that even the biggest and baddest bodybuilder would wince at and fangs to rival a great white sharks! Of course Nemo had to admit that for as big and bad as D was? D couldn't come out and scare people willy nilly.
See, D's a demon and although to Nemo, all the demons he's met have just been the same guy, the reality's far different. Demons are just like humans in the fact that no two demons look alike, some are big and monstrous, others could easily pass off as human with a few cosmetic things here and there. But Nemo's the only one who knows about the demons. Not of course why they're here or even how they got here! But that didn't matter to him. All he knew was that his friends looked a bit odd but so what? They hung out, played games, and even watched cartoons together! He didn't need to know stuff like that.
"Hey D?" Nemo asked as he folded his arms behind his head and glanced over at the wall as he kept on walking. Of course to anyone passing by, it might have seemed like Nemo was just speaking to an imaginary friend. But 'D' quietly used his shadow to move along the walls so as to help better avoid detection by other humans. "What's up, Nemo?"
"You think we'll ever be able to hang out together like in broad daylight? I know we see plenty of cool stuff at night time, but the arcades are closed at night! I want you to come in and play with me!" Nemo exclaimed before letting out a little series of giggles. The shadow stopped moving along the wall and stared at Nemo who looked back like a deer caught in the headlights. "D-Did I do something wrong, D?"
"Nemo...You're my best friend. I'd do anything in the world for you. But you know that only your supposed to know about me. If I walked out in the open where everybody could see me, what do you think they'd say?"
"...Hi?"
If it had been anybody else who'd given him that response, 'D' might have assumed they were simply being a smartass but he'd known Nemo long enough to know when the boy was being genuine. The shadow raised a hand before extending it outwards and an elongated claw with razor sharp fingers extended out from the wall and gently patted Nemo on the head before receding back within the wall.
"I wish. But not everybody's as nice as you, Nemo. Now c'mon, let's do one more walk around the block and then I gotta get you home." D explained as Nemo nodded and started on his way only to come to a stop as he heard what sounded like a woman in trouble! He also heard what sounded like laughter! Nemo was of the age where he still believed in cooties and the like but when someone was in risk of being in danger, the risks were worth it!
Making his way closer to the scene of the noise which appeared to be behind an arcade, Nemo spotted five guys. All of whom looked like they were college age harassing some girl! For shame, picking on women when you were supposed to be focusing on getting a job and other adult stuff! Despite only being ten years old, Nemo had a job all his own.
That being the enforcing of JUSTICE!
"D! We've gotta help that girl! It's what The Kid would do!"
Nemo muttered to his demon companion, while making sure to keep his voice down so as not to alert the others to his presence. Glancing down the way, 'D' was reluctant to get involved. Not because he didn't care for the poor woman's plight, if anything this only solidified the demon's worry that other humans wouldn't be as accepting of them as Nemo had been. But if he went in there an attacked these fools then one of them could have snapped a picture with his phone without D being aware and his race's secrecy went up in flames.
"Nemo, maybe you should just call the police. Let them handle this.." D suggested only for the idea to immediately waved aside by Nemo! They couldn't let the boys in blue handle this! Who knew when they'd get here? The thugs could have been gone and the woman traumatized or worse! They had to act in the here and now. That's what the hero would do!
"The Kid wouldn't wait around for the police, would he, D?"
"...No."
"Then we gotta do this ourselves! You still have my costume right? Toss it over, The Kid's no slouch when it comes to what he wears to strike fear into villains everywhere!"
Realizing that attempting to change Nemo's mind was futile, a pile of clothes ebbed out of the wall and fell onto the floor along with a tophat and a plastic cutlass. Also, an eyepatch because you could never go wrong with one of those. Quickly slipping on the new attire, Nemo glanced at the unruly thugs and started to make his way towards them.
Watching him go, sweat ran down D's face. He admired Nemo's tenacity for wanting to do the right thing. D would have mangled these idiots himself! But doing so put himself at risk of exposure which could have only spelled terrible things for the other demons and it might have spelled the end of their interaction with Nemo as they'd have to double their efforts on hiding from humanity. But he couldn't stand by while ruffians abused his best friend, that simply wasn't in his nature. So D remained along the wall and carefully watched the proceedings.
"Be careful, Nemo..."
Unaware of the child planning to thwart their dastardly ways or the demon watching over them from the shadows, the thugs continued to harass the poor woman. With one of them licking and kissing at her face while the other one rifled through her purse and tossed aside anything that didn't seem of any interest to him. Though noticing the lipstick, one of the goons spoke up. "Oh? Getting yourself all prettied up for a night on the town huh?"
"Why not show us what you can do with those lips, honey?" One of the mooks who happened to be sporting an ugly looking mohawk, taunted as he wagged his tongue across the woman's lips. Tears were running down her face and making her mascara run. But before the mohawked man could force his tongue inside, he'd yelp as he felt something poke him in the leg. Turning around and letting the woman go, he'd look down and saw what appeared to be a kid in some kind of ridiculous getup.
"I believe you're free to go m'am. I, The Kid, will deal with these rapscallions in short order! Hurry!" Nemo cried out, only he was no longer Nemo! He was the hero of the stories he stayed up all night crafting with D. The man who didn't take gruff from anybody! Who lived by his own rules and helped the innocent when they needed it! He was known only as...
The Kid!
The woman couldn't quite understand what exactly happened just now. But she wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth. Snatching her purse back, the woman quickly raced off. Without even a thank you for her would be hero. D rolled his eyes but continued to watch and see how things played out. Watching as the girl ran for the hills, the thugs turned towards 'The Kid' and one of them pulled a baseball bat from over his shoulder.
"You think you're funny, kid? Sticking your nose where it doesn't belong in some kind of stupid costume-" The man was cut off as he got abruptly whacked upside the head by a plastic sword.
"Stupid costume to you, perhaps. Symbol of JUSTICE to others! Get that through your thick skull!" The Kid exclaimed as the leader of the thugs winced and clutched at his ear. That had hurt like a bitch! Snapping his fingers, the others swarmed the Kid and grabbed at him. Only to have their hands swatted away by the sword. Eventually however, one of them would have grabbed a hold of the sword and ripped it from The Kid's grasp as he flung it aside.
"Little shit!" The mohawk thug growled as he picked the Kid up by his collar and slammed him up against the wall. "I'm going to kick your ass!"
Watching as Nemo/The Kid struggled against the older man's grasp, D bared his fangs and let out a low growl. He couldn't stand to see the child who had befriended him hurt like this! Maybe if he got all of them in one go and destroyed their phones, D mused as he stretched one claw towards the nearest thug from behind.
"No harming my friend, you son of a bitch.."
@Kaykay