The Sekirei’s Covenant

Late at night, a certain district in America.

The moon burrowed into the clouds, the yin wind crashed against the leaves, and under the dim streetlights, the sound of car horns could be heard from time to time in the distance.

The atmosphere was a bit gloomy. Hundreds of American men wielding knives and clubs were on standby here, giving the impression of a dark underground force clashing.

However, the reality was not so. Standing in front of these hundreds of men was only one figure, a figure that didn't look very strong but was quite upright.

The face of this figure could not be seen. Dressed in a black long shirt, he was like a ghost in the dark night. The most obvious feature on his body was the mask he wore on his head, a Sekirei-shaped mask.

Normally, this would be a very funny scene, making people think that this was some chuunibyou (delusional) god playing cosplay. Moreover, with his seemingly thin body standing in front of these hundreds of men wielding weapons, it was completely an act of looking for death!

However, the situation seemed to be completely the opposite. The hundreds of men didn't have a trace of ease or mockery on their faces. Instead, they were all breathing heavily, and some sweat could even be seen on their hands holding the weapons!

Looking at the relaxed masked man, their eyes were full of fear.

Someone was about to endure this heavy atmosphere any longer. The veins on his hands were bulging, and a fierce look appeared on his face. This battle seemed to be on the verge of breaking out!

But, just then—

"Incoming call… incoming call…"

A cell phone ringtone, yes, a cell phone ringtone, came from the masked man's body.

The sensitive men retreated in unison, their steps so synchronized that there was absolutely nothing to say!

When they reacted and realized that it was just a cell phone ringtone, they all breathed a sigh of relief. However, when they saw the masked man standing in place casually taking out a cell phone from his body, the men's faces showed a look of anger!

Seemingly not seeing the men's anger at all, the masked man pressed the answer button and put the phone to his ear. A girl's voice immediately came from inside:

"Hey! Hey! Sora-nii, I got into Tokyo Women's University! Hehehe…"

The girl's voice was very beautiful, and her tone was full of excitement. Although the voice was not loud, it was transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

"Congratulations, Yukari! So, what kind of gift do you want this time? A Barbie doll, a princess dress, or something else?" A young man's voice came from under the Sekirei mask, his tone full of infinite doting and joy.

Hearing the man's voice, the men on the opposite side showed an incredible expression on their faces. They had imagined all kinds of scenarios hidden under that mask and black clothes.

If there was a demon with a hideous face underneath, they would think it was normal. However, what they never expected was that the other party was just a man, and judging from the voice, a man no more than eighteen or nineteen years old!

The expressions on everyone's faces were first unbelievable, then extremely excited, and then extremely angry. The various changes in a short period of time could be described as extremely complex!

Seemingly having removed all the grudges in their hearts, no one shouted to attack, but the men all raised their knives together, roaring as they charged towards the masked man who was answering the phone.

"Hmph! Sora-nii, I'm not a child anymore, I don't want those things! Huh, Sora-nii, what are you doing? Why is it so noisy all of a sudden?" The girl's voice had a hint of coquettishness, but, hearing the bursts of roars through the phone, she asked with some surprise.

With a shift of his body, he dodged the cleaver of the big man charging at the front, and then with a kick, he kicked the opponent in the chest. Immediately, the big man let out a miserable cry, spitting out blood, his body shooting backwards like a cannonball, knocking away countless companions who were following up.

The man's movements were simple and quick, and many people didn't even see what happened! Both shocked and frightened, the trace of rejoicing that had just risen in their hearts was immediately extinguished.

However, the big men did not run away, they knew that running away was useless, it was better to fight to the death, maybe there was a way out. Although the man was exaggeratedly powerful, they had an absolute advantage in numbers, and they would drag him to death even if they had to!

Looking at the big men who were rushing towards him one after another with fierce expressions, the man seemed very satisfied. However, the movements on his body did not stop, and he used force under his legs to bounce away one after another the people who approached him.

Although he was fighting fiercely with the big men, the man did not have a trace of panic, still holding the phone in his hand, and at the same time said:

"Hehe, my dear Yukari-imouto, you also know that your big brother is the guardian of the world, and is now exercising the great mission of cleaning up the garbage on Earth. Don't worry, it's just a few hundred gangsters, I'll take care of it in a while!"

The man's tone was extremely relaxed, as if he was not fighting with hundreds of knife-wielding men, but strolling by the lake.

"Oh, is that so?" Answering casually, the girl didn't seem to think anything of it.

Dealing with a few hundred gangsters, she herself often did this kind of thing, not to mention that the other party was Sora-nii, whom even she had to look up to, there was no possibility of an accident at all!

"So, let's talk about it now, what exactly do you want?" Compared to the dozens of big men who had already fallen in pools of blood, the man was obviously more concerned about the girl on the other end of the phone, and spoke again.

"Hmph, I don't want anything! Sora-nii hasn't come back to see me for a long time, didn't you say that you would come back to see me when I got into Shin-Tōkyō University? Have you forgotten?" Although the voice was changed by electronic equipment, a strong sense of resentment was still conveyed from the girl's voice.

Of course, more than resentment, there was infinite longing.

The man was stunned, as if he had just remembered something, and even the movements under his feet slowed down.

"Fuck You!" A big man saw that the man had revealed a flaw, and with a roar, the iron rod in his hand slammed down on the man's head as if his life depended on it.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the originally chaotic crowd stopped at this moment, watching the scene happening in front of them, each of them almost bursting their eyeballs!

One hand, yes, just one hand. The iron rod that the big man desperately slammed down was directly caught by the man's free hand, and could no longer move a bit!

Moreover, this was not the end, under the horrified expressions of the big men, the man's thumb gently snapped, with a crack, the iron rod that was as thick as a wrist was broken just like that!

"Hey, Sora-nii, what's wrong? Say something!" Feeling that he hadn't replied for a long time, the girl's somewhat angry voice came from the phone.

Bang! Kicking away the big man who hadn't recovered, the man started moving again, and at the same time spoke again:

"Oh, it's nothing, nothing! I just didn't expect time to pass so quickly, Yukari is already in college, I wonder if the little loli of the past has grown into a beautiful bishōjo? But don't worry, Sora-nii will definitely do what he promised, I'll go back to the Shinto Teito in two days!" The man, that is, Sora, replied with a hearty voice, his tone also carrying a bit of excitement.

"Really? Yay! That's great!" Hearing Sora's promise to come back, the girl shouted, her tone equally excited.

However, recalling the teasing words Sora had said earlier, the girl also seemed shy, and an angry voice came from the phone:

"Hmph! Sora-nii is still the same bad guy who would steal a little girl's first kiss at the age of ten! Don't worry, I'm definitely a bishōjo, a big bishōjo! Goodbye!!!" Saying that, the girl hung up the phone in a huff.

Putting away his phone, Sora found it funny, he didn't expect that his precious daughter, who was called the "Demon Queen" by her classmates, would also have shy moments.

It's a pity, if it wasn't too far away, I would really like to see her shy expression.

"Okay, now let's deal with you guys properly, watch me…" Raising his head, he originally wanted to do a big fight. But what made the corners of Sora's mouth twitch was that the hundreds of big men had been unknowingly solved by him!

Except for a black big man who seemed to be the boss who was still standing with difficulty, everyone else was lying on the ground screaming!

With a face full of black lines, Sora thought to himself, uncles, you are also one of the top underground gangs in the United States, can't you be a little more competitive?!!

"Give you a choice, surrender or die!" Under the Sekirei mask, a sentence of pure English came from Sora's mouth.

Looking at Sora's indifferent appearance, and then looking at the miserable state of his brothers on the ground, the only black big man who was still standing had a face full of sorrow.

However, after the sorrow, there was also incomparable hatred, the black big man quickly took out something from his body and pointed it at Sora, while shouting:

"Sekirei man, give me die!"

Looking at the muzzle pointing at him, Sora silently covered his Sekirei mask. He thought to himself, Uncle Black, are you confused, what time is it and you're still taking out this kind of toy as a magic weapon, you deserve to be wiped out today.

"Bang!" The next moment, the gun rang.

However, what made the black big man horrified was that Sora, who was still standing in the distance, not only did not fall down, but also appeared beside him like a ghost!

"Oh, no! Help! Help!" Shouting in extreme horror, the black big man turned around and wanted to run away.

Looking at the fleeing black big man, Sora did not chase, but the eyes under the Sekirei mask cast a look of pity at him.

"Boom!" The next moment, a purple lightning pillar, as if falling from the nine heavens, directly struck the fleeing black big man.

That's good, the skin that was already unbelievably black is now even blacker. Before he could even scream, he died directly.

Silently reciting "Amitabha" in his heart, and wishing the other party to use this black carbon skin to become a black king or something down there, under the horrified expressions of the others, Sora jumped into the air and disappeared into the night.

"Oh, my god! Sekirei man! Sekirei man!" As soon as Sora left, a large team of police arrived, and some police uncles who caught a glimpse of his back shouted excitedly.

…

Above the Statue of Liberty, a figure wearing a Sekirei mask descended from the sky. Standing firm, he slowly took off the mask, and immediately a black-haired, black-eyed, and extremely handsome man's face was revealed.

"Master, the time has come!" A voice full of infinite charm sounded, and then three figures appeared behind the man.

Three women, incredibly beautiful women, two of whom were wearing queen S&M outfits, with extremely similar appearances. The other was a silver-haired, large-breasted, slender-waisted, round-hipped, tall woman, exuding a mature charm all over her body.

Putting the two women in queen outfits into his arms, the man showed a wicked smile on his face, looking at the brightly lit city that never sleeps under his feet, and said:

"Good bye, New York!"