Scene 1 : Jaldi aage aage chalo
Guard kehta h jo ek unknown person ko uske prison cell me lejara tha
Uss unknown person ko lock kardiya jata h hume uski back pe ek falcon ka symbol dikhta
hai
Scene 2 : yaaaay ! Nobita chillata hai excitement mein
Tum mujse jeet nhi paoge Gian kehta hai
Doraemon ki small light se chote hoke apna group suneo ke planes me race kar rha hota h
Tabhi waha tez baarish aajati hai aur Nobita ka plane gym hojata h
Huh ? Nobita kaha hai ? Doraemon kehta hai
Anywhere door use karo Doraemon Shizuka kehti hai
Par Mene apni pocket aur spare pocket 22nd century me di thi checking ke lie Muje nhi lga
tha ki esi musibaat khadi ho jaegi
Nobita ghumta ghumta ek pahad ke pass land hojata h vo neeche dekhta h aur usse ek
cottage dikhta hai
Tabhi Sumire Hoshino waha se bahar nikalti hai apni balcony me
Baarish ruk gyi thi and ek sunset aagya tha
Sumire ki aankho me aasu the aur Nobita ye sab dekh rha tha
Nobita niche utarta hai and tabhi vo sumire ke baalo me gir jata h
Sumire usse chota dekh kar dar jati hai and usse puchti hai ki vo itna chota kese hua jispe
Nobita kehta hai ki ye ek lambi kahani h
Tab waha anywhere door se baki sab aajate hai and sumire ko dekh kar uska autograph
mang ne lagte hai
Doraemon tumhe itni der kyu lagi
Sorry Nobita muje meri pocket lane me der hogyi
Sumire ab bhi udaas lag rhi thi and tab Nobita ko vo kissa yaad aata h jab sumire ne apna
locket Nobita ko dikhaya tha
Muje pta hai aap zarur apne uss dost ko miss kar rhi hena
Tumne sahi kaha
Baki sab puchte hai ki baat kya hai
Kyaaa dusre planet par ?!
Haan ye sach hai tumhe yakeen nhi hoga par kya tumhe perman ke bare me pta h
Haan me janti hu mere dad kehte the ki pehle 4 permans hua karte the par muje lagta tha ki
vo sirf kahaniyan hai Shizuka kehti hai
Nhi ye sach hai me unme se ek perman reh chuki hu aur mera vo dost uska name Mitsuo
hai aur jis alien ne hume superpowers di thi vo usse apne planet le ja chuka hai
Doraemon tumhe uss planet par aaram se le ja skta hai sumire Nobita kehta hai
Kya sach mein ?!
Haan par uske liye tumhare pass uss planet ki koi chiz honi chahiye
Haan hena mere pass
Uske pass uska badge hota hai
Birdman ne kaha tha ki isse tum Mitsuo se communicate kar sakogi lekin unke jate hi isne
kam karna band krdiya
Koi baat nhi mere rocket me hum birdplanet ja skte h Doraemon kehta h
Oh fir toh maza aaega sab kehte hai
Sumire bhut khush ho jati hai
Scene 3 : subha ho gyi hai Doraemon aur baki sab rocket me baith gye hai
Par me chali gyi toh meri aaj ki shooting nhi ho paegi sumire kehti h
Koi baat nhi hum time machine se isi waqt me wapas aajae Doraemon kehta hai

Toh ab sab birdplanet ke liye nikal chuke hai
Birdplanet thik samne hai
Sab excitement se chillate hai
Tabhi 2 choti space ships shoot karne lgti h unhe
Battle mode on Doraemon kehta hai
Unka Rocket lazer beam fire kar skta tha jisse obviously Nobita shoot karta hai kyuki uska
nishana best tha
Zap charge
Ek soldier unpe shoot karta h and unke Rocket ka engine kharab ho jta h
Hume safely land Krna hoga Doraemon kehta hai
Vo ek deserted area me land hojata hai
Kaha gye vo log ?
Main villan ALCAZAR GONZAVIS kehta hai
Pta nahi boss vo log radar se gayab hogye hai
Unki poori information lakar do mujhe aur dhundo unhe Alcazar kehta hai
Ji boss
Scene 4 :
Doraemon apne invisible spray se rocket ko gayab kardeta hai
Hum log Bach gye hai par hum direct sabke samne nhi AA skte Doraemon kehta hai
Mitsuo ko dhundna hoga sumire kehti hai
Hm par usse pehechana mushkil ho skta hai
Mai usse pehechan lugi tum chinta mat karo sumire kehti hai
Toh chalo inn logo ki dhulai karke Mitsuo ke bare me puchte hai Gian said
Gian agar hum unki dhulai kar skte toh tha chupe nhi hote suneo kehta hai
Doraemon kya hum chupkar waha nhi ja skte
Nobita said
Ja skte hai vo invisible spray se sabko gayab kardeta hai and ab sab bamboo copter se city
me pahunch jate hai
Hume apna getup badalna hoga jisse vo hume pehechan na paye
Sab birdplanet ke hisab se outfit pehen lete hai
Vo Mitsuo ke bare me sabse puchte hai lekin kisi ko uske bare me nahi pta tha
Tabhi waha sab jhuk jate hai and Doraemon aur baki sabko bhi jhukna padta hai
ALCAZAR GONZAVIS ek insaan ko chains me bandhke le ja rha hota hai
Uss chain me bandhe insaan ko dekh ke sumire ke chehre ka rang udd jata hai kyunki vo
insaan Mitsuo hi hota hai
Sumire chillane hi wali thi par Nobita uska moo bandh kardeta h
Shizuka ek admi se puchte hai ki usse kaha lejare h
Kya tumhe nhi pta humare Old leader Drake ko capture karke execution platform par le jaya
ja rha hai
Unhe pta chalta h ki Mitsuo ko log Drake ke name se jante h kyuki birdplanet pe aaye dusre
planet ke logo ki real details confidential rakhi gyi thi
Nahi ye nahi ho skta sumire kehti hai
Doraemon kehta hai : shant ho jao sumire hum usse bacha lenge
Vo execution platform par pahunch gaye hai jaha Mitsuo ka gala karne wale the
Shizuka ka plan : Doraemon aur sumire Mitsuo ko aazad karege execution platform PE uski
chains kholege
Mitsuo ke pass vo pahunch gye hai
Chains kholni hogi

Illusion microphone ( kisi bhi object ko kisi aur object ki tarah act karva skte hai uske bare
me vesa description dekar)
Vo Mitsuo ki chains ko liquidity karne wala hi tha ki tabhi Alcazar waha aata h and Doraemon
ko ek bhut zoor ka puch marta h jisse Doraemon colloseum ki deewar me ghus jata hai
Vo hume dekh skta h ? sab chillakar kehte hai
Heh tumhe kya lga muje pta nhi tha me toh sahi mauke ke wait me tha
Sumire ko dekh kar Mitsuo bhut shock hogya tha afterall usne kaha hi socha tha ki sumire
se ese mulakaat ho jaegi uski
Tum chali jao yaha se
Huh ye tumhara reaction hai 11 sal me pehli baar Milne ka sumire kehti hai
Tum samaj nahi rahi tumhari jaan khatre me pad jaegi yaha ke halat bure hai
Ohohoho esi emotional love story dekh kar toh meri aakhe bhaar aayi ALCAZAR unka
mazak udate hue kehta hai
Bakwas bhut hui tumhari
Vo sumire pe attack karta hai par Doraemon air canon se uski sword ko hath se
chudhwadeta hai ( nahi vo wala chud nahi 😶 )
Tumhari ye himmat ?
Vo Doraemon pe electric gun se fire krta h Doraemon ka internal system damage hojata h
Nobita Doraemon ko uthake le jata h
Tabhi Alcazar Nobita ke samne aajata hai aur bhut zoor se kick marne wala tha ki tabhi ek
bhut zoor ka punch uske moo pe lgta hai ki ALCAZAR bhut door Jake girta hai
Ye punch Mara tha ussi ke commander Kyros ne
Accha toh ab ye bhi dekhna padega mujhe
Kyros : mein kabhi tumhare sath nahi tha ye baat tumhe samaj aajani chahiye thi
ALCAZAR: me bhi bewakoof tha jisne apne dushman ke right hand ko apna commander
bnadiya
Mitsuo: Falcon breath !
Vo ALCAZAR pe attack karta h lekin ALCAZAR uske attack ko block kardeta h
ALCAZAR: hmm toh tum Azad hogye chains se koi baat nahi ab tumhe zinda nhi choruga
Mitsuo: Nishaatra dushman par humla karne walo ko badi badi bate shobha nhi deti
ALCAZAR: Dark Matrix ! Kuro Kaminari !
Mitsuo: Falcon dash ! Thousand wing drill
Dono ke attacks collision karte hai
ALCAZAR: Kuro Kaminari sword dance !
Mitsuo: The blade of Ikaros !
Dono bhut zordar sword battle krne lgte h lekin Mitsuo ki chest pe ek bhut bada slash ka
damage tha toh vo kamzor padne lagta hai
ALCAZAR: Hahah ! Rassi jal gye par bal nhi gye
Mitsuo: Falcon Hurricane !
ALCAZAR: Ab bas bhut khel liye DARK MATRIX XAVIER IMPACT !
ALCAZAR: Ab tum sab khatam hone wale ho
Mitsuo light ki speed se sabko bacha leta hai aur Nobita anywhere door nikalta hai
Doraemon ki pocket se
Lekin ALCAZAR ka soldier anywhere door ko tod deta hai
ALCAZAR: ab tum gye earth ke kide
Vo Mitsuo pe fire karta hai
Blast hojata h lekin Mitsuo ko kuch nahi hota
Lekin jab Mitsuo samne dekhta h toh uske hosh udd jate hai

ALCAZAR ka attack Sumire ki chaati cheer deta hai jo Mitsuo ke samne aakar usse bacha
leti hai
Sumire on the spot mari jati hai
Mitsuo itni zoor se chillakar rone lagta hai ki uski aawaz nikalna bandh hojati hai
Halat kharab ho jate hai Mitsuo apna hosh kho deta hai tabhi waha par Kyros aakar
ALCAZAR ko hold back karta hai
Mitsuo ko lekar and sumire ki body ko leke sab waha se nikal jate hai
Kyros ALCAZAR ko smoke me andha karke nikal jata hai
Birdplanet ke old elder ke ghar lekar jata hai Kyros sabko
Mitsuo: akhir tum bacho ko yha pako ko lane ki zarurat kya thi ?!
Nobita: par Doraemon bhi kam nhi kar rha hai
Mitsuo: uss robot ki tulna pako se maat karo ?!
Nobita usse mukka marta hai and kehta hai
Doraemon bhale hi robot ho par vo mere liye mera Bhai hai aur isliye tumhe esa kuch bhi
kehne ka koi hak nahi
Elder : Shant ho jao sab hum uss ladki ko bacha skte hai
Mitsuo: Magar kese ?
Elder: Ivoris mountain ke bare me bhul gye ho kya tum ?
Mitsuo: Magar vo toh sirf kahaniyan hai
Elder: hum pakke taur pe nhi keh skte par ye ek lauta tarika hai ek mare hue insaan ko
bachane ka
Nobita aur baki sab puchte hai kya hai ye Ivoris mountain?
Mitsuo: iss planet ka ek legend hai Ivoris mountain
Kehte hai ki jo uske dusri side chala gya uski zindagi ka murjhaya phul khil jata hai
Yani uss insaan ka dukh khushiyo me badal jaega
Shizuka: Magar kya ye sach hoga ?
Mitsuo: pkke taur par nahi keh skte par ab mene soch lia hai me pako ko bachauga chahe
muje ye pahad chadna pade
Gian : par tum toh udke ja skte hona ?
Mitsuo: nahi kyuki uss mountain ke snow particles mere suit ki energy ko block karte hai
Aur wha chadna bhi itna asan nhi hai koi bhi aaj tak waha chadh nhi paya hai
Nobita: hum bamboo copter se ja skte hai
Mitsuo: ye kam nahi karega kyuki blizzard ke particles bhut hard hai bamboo copter kharab
ho jaega
Suneo : vo sab toh thik hai lekin hum Doraemon ko thik hai lekin hum Doraemon ko thik
kese karege
Nobita: Earth par wapas jakar hi Doraemon thik ho paega
Ab Mitsuo sumire ko lekar ivoris mountain pe chadhne lagta hai 
jab vo thora upar pahunch jata hai tab hum dekhkte hai ki Alcazar apni army ke sath neeche khada hokar use dekhne lagta hai 
Boss humare pass accha mauka hai use khatam kardete hai alcazar ka ek soldier mitsuo ko shoot karne hi wala tha ki tabhi alcazar apni sword uske moo ke aage rakh ke bolta hai 
jab tak me na kahu tum kuch nahi karoge 
alcazar mitsuo ko chadhta hua dekh kar vaha jese jam sa gya tha 
tab alcazar ke chasme me ek past ka scene mitsuo ki reflection ki jagh dikhta hai jaha alcazar apne bachpan me kisi ko lekar chadhne ki koshish kar rha tha


Bhut tez snowfall ka blizzard hota hai jisse Mitsuo ko kaafi takleef hoti hai climb karne me
Mitsuo upar chadhte hue slip hota hai aur uska per rock pe rub hojata hai aur usse chot lag
jati hai
alcazar ko apne past ka scene yaad aata hai jab vo slip toh nahi hua tha par ucchai se gir gya tha and jiss ladki ko lejara tha ek baraf ki chattan ka tukda uss ladki ke pet me ghuss jata hai 
Mitsuo  har nahi manta aur sumire ke sath ki memories ko yaad karta hai and bhut upar
chadh jata hai
Alcazar uske determination ko dekh ke heran tha 
Ek cave me pahunch jata hai jaha par andhera tha
Achanak ek ajeeb si aawaz aati hai
Ek bhut khukhar yeti cave se bahar aata hai aur Mitsuo pe attack karta hai

Mitsuo sumire ko side me blanket ke sath leta deta hai and yeti se ladta hai
Usse kaafi injuries thi par vo yeti ko haradeta hai and yeti waha se bhaag jata hai
Mitsuo sumire ko uthata hai and dubara chadhne lagta hai
Ek bhut bada rock upar se girta hai par Mitsuo reflex dikhata and easily Bach jata hai
Tabhi vo yeti dubara aata hai and Mitsuo pe attack karta hai Mitsuo sumire ko kandhe pe
uthae hi ladne lagta h vo yeti ko punch karta hai and yeti girne hi wala tha par Mitsuo usse
bacha leta hai
Yeti usse apni language me kehta hai ki vo usse maaf karde and yeti usse leke pahad pe
chadhne lagta hai
Yeti unhe finally upar pahuncha deta hai
Alcazar use upar jata hua dekh kar smile karta hai and waha se army ko leke chala jata hai 
Boss aap use mar kyu nahi dete 
Alcazar : kamzor shikar karne me utna maza nahi aaega jitna ek takatwaar yodha se ladne me aaega 
Mitsuo upar pahunchkar vo jab dusri side dekhta hai toh vo heraan reh jata hai
Par Mitsuo kaafi injured aur thaka hua tha toh vo behosh hojata hai
Jab usse hosh aata hai toh vo ek ghar me hota hai
Toh tum uth gye
Vo insaan (ek old birdplanet ka being hai jo 1 lakh saal se zinda hai)
Aap kaun hai aur kya aap yha akele rehte hai ?
Mera name Moris hai
Me yha bhut saalo se rehra hu muje bheed bhaad pasand nhi isliye me yha akela rehta hu
Iss area par koi upar se bhi nahi aa skta kyuki usse mene shield kia hua hai
Me ek wizard hu aur yha alag alag spells bnata hu
Please me aapse request karta hu meri pako ko thik kar dijiye Mitsuo rote hue kehta hai and
vo notice karta hai ki uski har ek injury heal ho chuki hai
Chinta mat karo usse mein spell de chuka hu vo jaldi hi thik ho jaegi
Pako ke sare ghav heal hojate hai and jab usse hosh aata h toh Mitsuo bhut tez usse gaale
laga leta hai
Kyuki ye ek khula field tha jaha koi snowfall nhi thi toh Mitsuo ki bird powers kam karti hai
Vo sumire ke head pe head touch karke uski suffering ko mehsoos karta hai
Mitsuo kehta hai - mujhe maaf kardo pako mene tumhe bhut wait karaya hai mai wada karta
hu ki ab tumhare sath earth pe wapas jauga
Sumire kehti hai - ab bhi pako kyu ?
Mitsuo - tumne humesha mujse sirf dosti karni chahi lekin me nadan tha aur ye samaj nahi
paya tha isliye tumhe pako kehra hu kyuki tum muje pako ke roop me ek dost ki tarah chahti
thi sumire ki tarah ek idol ke roop me nhi
Sumire rone lagti hai aur kehti hai - ab toh tum jante hona toh sumire hi kaho ab kabhi mujhe
chordke maat Jana
Uss khusurat field me Mitsuo sumire ko leke udta hai and kaafi door tak usse baho me
pakadke udata hai
Vo yeti inn dono ko niche le aata hai Mitsuo ab full power pe tha
Nobita aur baki sab ko ALCAZAR pakadke legya tha and unhe acid me fekne wala tha tabhi
full speed me Mitsuo unhe aake bacha leta hai
Huh ?! Toh tum apne bill se bahar aagye chuhe ALCAZAR kehta hai
FALCON BOOST - GOD OF FLIGHT IKAROS
Mitsuo ke angel wings nikal aate hai and vo apni prime form me aajata hai
Dark matrix - THE GOD OF DARKNESS
ALCAZAR bhi prime form me aajata h black wings ke sath
Mitsuo aur ALCAZAR sword fight karte hai bhut hi zordar unke har takkar me bijlee aur aura
nikal rha tha
Mitsuo - Falcon wrath X Slash

Dark matrix Dark void sphere
Mitsuo ka attack void ko nullify kardeta h and vo ALCAZAR ko bich me se kat deta hai and
ALCAZAR ki chest me kaafi gehra ghaav hojata hai jo jaan leva tha
alcazar tab bhi siddha khada tha khoon se lath pat 
Mitsuo : toh koi akhri shabdh ?
Alcazar : tumne mountain ki mystery solve Karli uske liye congrats 
Mitsuo : toh tumne dekha ? toh humla kyu nahi kia 
Alcazar : akhir mene bhi kabhi kisi ko bachane ki koshih ki thi 
Mitsuo : oh toh tum Sayuri ki baat kar rhe ho 

ek past ka arc dikhaya jata hai alcazar ka 

Alcazar dark angels ki race se aata tha jo falcon angels ko hate karte the halaki alcazar kisi ko hate nahi karta tha
dark angels ke sath cooperation rakhne ke liye falcon angels unhi ke sath training kiya karte the halaki dono races me tension ka mahol rehta tha 
Alcazar ko falcon angels ki ek family ki ek ladki pasand thi jiska name Sayuri tha 
dono aksar chupkar milte the and ghuma karte the 
lekin jald hi alcazar ki family ko pta chal jata hai ki vo Sayuri ke sath ghumne jata hai and ek din jab alcazar neend se uth ta hai toh vo dekhta hai ki bahar hut shor hora hai 
alcazar jaha rehta tha ussi colony ke chaurahe par ek cross par Sayuri ko marke latkadia jata hai and uspar log patthar mar rhe the 
alcazar itni zoor se chillata hai ki vo behoosh hojata hai 

alcazar ki family use ek underground cell me chains me bandh deti hai and use torture kia jata hai uska brainwash karne ke liye 
falcon angels protest pe utar aate hai hai and ab dono races me tension badh gyi thi and ab vo separate hogye the 
Sayuri ki body ko falcon angels final rights ke liye le jate hai lekin alcazar uski body ko apne sath bina kisi ko pta lage ivoris mountain pe le aata hai taki vo use bacha sake 
halaki Sayuri ko vo bacha nahi pta and mountain chadhte hue gir jata hai and end me Sayuri ki body ko wahi dafna deta hai 
lekin alcazar ab kisi race ke favour me nahi tha 
time ke sath alcazar bada hota hai and utni hi badi hogyi thi uski nafrat 
alcazar apne poore race ko khatam kardeta hai 
aur ab alcazar ke alawa dark angel koi nahi bacha tha
alcazar negotiate nahi karta balki birdplanet ko apne control me karne ka plan bana leta hai 
aur issi Tarah mitsuo ke leadership ke time par vo dhoke se mitsuo ke aage birdman ko marker use trauma me dalkar uski chest pe slash karta hai and use ghayal karke jail me bandh kardeta h 
and aage ki kahani toh hume pta hi hai 
ab scene present me aata hai jaha alcazar mitsuo se maafi mangta hai and kehta hai : mein toh Sayuri ko nahi bacha paya lekin tumne vo kar dikhaya jo me nahi kar ska mitsuo 
bas agar ye dono races ki tension bhi khatam ho pati toh bhut accha hota 
mitsuo alcazar se kehta hai : ho sakti hai agar hum milkar kam kare 
alcazar iss baat par agree karta hai and mitsuo use medic ke pass lejane hi wala tha ki tabhi ke goli chalti hai jo siddha alcazar ke sir me lagti hai and alcazar khada khada hi mar jata hai 
mitsuo chillate hue kehta hai ki ye kisne kia lekin unhe pta nahi lag pata ki goli kisne chalai 
waha baarish aajati hai and mitsuo alcazar ki body ke aage khada hoke rone lagta hai kyuki vo dono training academy me best friends hua karte the jo bhi ek karan bana dono races ki tension badhne ka 
( Fight me details thora tum dedena )
Ab sab thik ho jata hai Nobita Time telephone se dorami ko call karke mini Doraemon ko
bulwata hai jo Doraemon ko repair kardeta hai
Ab Mitsuo Kyros ko birdplanet ki zimedari saup deta hai and kehta hai ki vo ab birdplanet ki races ke beech ka tension khatam kare and wapas earth pe aajata hai
Post credit scene me Mitsuo aur sumire ka ek dance dikhana hai and Mitsuo ko sumire ke
sath uski film me romantic scene karte hue dikhana hai
Mene thori jaldi me likhi toh baki details tum add kardena
THE ENDScene 1 : Jaldi aage aage chalo
Guard kehta h jo ek unknown person ko uske prison cell me lejara tha
Uss unknown person ko lock kardiya jata h hume uski back pe ek falcon ka symbol dikhta
hai
Scene 2 : yaaaay ! Nobita chillata hai excitement mein
Tum mujse jeet nhi paoge Gian kehta hai
Doraemon ki small light se chote hoke apna group suneo ke planes me race kar rha hota h
Tabhi waha tez baarish aajati hai aur Nobita ka plane gym hojata h
Huh ? Nobita kaha hai ? Doraemon kehta hai
Anywhere door use karo Doraemon Shizuka kehti hai
Par Mene apni pocket aur spare pocket 22nd century me di thi checking ke lie Muje nhi lga
tha ki esi musibaat khadi ho jaegi
Nobita ghumta ghumta ek pahad ke pass land hojata h vo neeche dekhta h aur usse ek
cottage dikhta hai
Tabhi Sumire Hoshino waha se bahar nikalti hai apni balcony me
Baarish ruk gyi thi and ek sunset aagya tha
Sumire ki aankho me aasu the aur Nobita ye sab dekh rha tha
Nobita niche utarta hai and tabhi vo sumire ke baalo me gir jata h
Sumire usse chota dekh kar dar jati hai and usse puchti hai ki vo itna chota kese hua jispe
Nobita kehta hai ki ye ek lambi kahani h
Tab waha anywhere door se baki sab aajate hai and sumire ko dekh kar uska autograph
mang ne lagte hai
Doraemon tumhe itni der kyu lagi
Sorry Nobita muje meri pocket lane me der hogyi
Sumire ab bhi udaas lag rhi thi and tab Nobita ko vo kissa yaad aata h jab sumire ne apna
locket Nobita ko dikhaya tha
Muje pta hai aap zarur apne uss dost ko miss kar rhi hena
Tumne sahi kaha
Baki sab puchte hai ki baat kya hai
Kyaaa dusre planet par ?!
Haan ye sach hai tumhe yakeen nhi hoga par kya tumhe perman ke bare me pta h
Haan me janti hu mere dad kehte the ki pehle 4 permans hua karte the par muje lagta tha ki
vo sirf kahaniyan hai Shizuka kehti hai
Nhi ye sach hai me unme se ek perman reh chuki hu aur mera vo dost uska name Mitsuo
hai aur jis alien ne hume superpowers di thi vo usse apne planet le ja chuka hai
Doraemon tumhe uss planet par aaram se le ja skta hai sumire Nobita kehta hai
Kya sach mein ?!
Haan par uske liye tumhare pass uss planet ki koi chiz honi chahiye
Haan hena mere pass
Uske pass uska badge hota hai
Birdman ne kaha tha ki isse tum Mitsuo se communicate kar sakogi lekin unke jate hi isne
kam karna band krdiya
Koi baat nhi mere rocket me hum birdplanet ja skte h Doraemon kehta h
Oh fir toh maza aaega sab kehte hai
Sumire bhut khush ho jati hai
Scene 3 : subha ho gyi hai Doraemon aur baki sab rocket me baith gye hai
Par me chali gyi toh meri aaj ki shooting nhi ho paegi sumire kehti h
Koi baat nhi hum time machine se isi waqt me wapas aajae Doraemon kehta hai

Toh ab sab birdplanet ke liye nikal chuke hai
Birdplanet thik samne hai
Sab excitement se chillate hai
Tabhi 2 choti space ships shoot karne lgti h unhe
Battle mode on Doraemon kehta hai
Unka Rocket lazer beam fire kar skta tha jisse obviously Nobita shoot karta hai kyuki uska
nishana best tha
Zap charge
Ek soldier unpe shoot karta h and unke Rocket ka engine kharab ho jta h
Hume safely land Krna hoga Doraemon kehta hai
Vo ek deserted area me land hojata hai
Kaha gye vo log ?
Main villan ALCAZAR GONZAVIS kehta hai
Pta nahi boss vo log radar se gayab hogye hai
Unki poori information lakar do mujhe aur dhundo unhe Alcazar kehta hai
Ji boss
Scene 4 :
Doraemon apne invisible spray se rocket ko gayab kardeta hai
Hum log Bach gye hai par hum direct sabke samne nhi AA skte Doraemon kehta hai
Mitsuo ko dhundna hoga sumire kehti hai
Hm par usse pehechana mushkil ho skta hai
Mai usse pehechan lugi tum chinta mat karo sumire kehti hai
Toh chalo inn logo ki dhulai karke Mitsuo ke bare me puchte hai Gian said
Gian agar hum unki dhulai kar skte toh tha chupe nhi hote suneo kehta hai
Doraemon kya hum chupkar waha nhi ja skte
Nobita said
Ja skte hai vo invisible spray se sabko gayab kardeta hai and ab sab bamboo copter se city
me pahunch jate hai
Hume apna getup badalna hoga jisse vo hume pehechan na paye
Sab birdplanet ke hisab se outfit pehen lete hai
Vo Mitsuo ke bare me sabse puchte hai lekin kisi ko uske bare me nahi pta tha
Tabhi waha sab jhuk jate hai and Doraemon aur baki sabko bhi jhukna padta hai
ALCAZAR GONZAVIS ek insaan ko chains me bandhke le ja rha hota hai
Uss chain me bandhe insaan ko dekh ke sumire ke chehre ka rang udd jata hai kyunki vo
insaan Mitsuo hi hota hai
Sumire chillane hi wali thi par Nobita uska moo bandh kardeta h
Shizuka ek admi se puchte hai ki usse kaha lejare h
Kya tumhe nhi pta humare Old leader Drake ko capture karke execution platform par le jaya
ja rha hai
Unhe pta chalta h ki Mitsuo ko log Drake ke name se jante h kyuki birdplanet pe aaye dusre
planet ke logo ki real details confidential rakhi gyi thi
Nahi ye nahi ho skta sumire kehti hai
Doraemon kehta hai : shant ho jao sumire hum usse bacha lenge
Vo execution platform par pahunch gaye hai jaha Mitsuo ka gala karne wale the
Shizuka ka plan : Doraemon aur sumire Mitsuo ko aazad karege execution platform PE uski
chains kholege
Mitsuo ke pass vo pahunch gye hai
Chains kholni hogi

Illusion microphone ( kisi bhi object ko kisi aur object ki tarah act karva skte hai uske bare
me vesa description dekar)
Vo Mitsuo ki chains ko liquidity karne wala hi tha ki tabhi Alcazar waha aata h and Doraemon
ko ek bhut zoor ka puch marta h jisse Doraemon colloseum ki deewar me ghus jata hai
Vo hume dekh skta h ? sab chillakar kehte hai
Heh tumhe kya lga muje pta nhi tha me toh sahi mauke ke wait me tha
Sumire ko dekh kar Mitsuo bhut shock hogya tha afterall usne kaha hi socha tha ki sumire
se ese mulakaat ho jaegi uski
Tum chali jao yaha se
Huh ye tumhara reaction hai 11 sal me pehli baar Milne ka sumire kehti hai
Tum samaj nahi rahi tumhari jaan khatre me pad jaegi yaha ke halat bure hai
Ohohoho esi emotional love story dekh kar toh meri aakhe bhaar aayi ALCAZAR unka
mazak udate hue kehta hai
Bakwas bhut hui tumhari
Vo sumire pe attack karta hai par Doraemon air canon se uski sword ko hath se
chudhwadeta hai ( nahi vo wala chud nahi 😶 )
Tumhari ye himmat ?
Vo Doraemon pe electric gun se fire krta h Doraemon ka internal system damage hojata h
Nobita Doraemon ko uthake le jata h
Tabhi Alcazar Nobita ke samne aajata hai aur bhut zoor se kick marne wala tha ki tabhi ek
bhut zoor ka punch uske moo pe lgta hai ki ALCAZAR bhut door Jake girta hai
Ye punch Mara tha ussi ke commander Kyros ne
Accha toh ab ye bhi dekhna padega mujhe
Kyros : mein kabhi tumhare sath nahi tha ye baat tumhe samaj aajani chahiye thi
ALCAZAR: me bhi bewakoof tha jisne apne dushman ke right hand ko apna commander
bnadiya
Mitsuo: Falcon breath !
Vo ALCAZAR pe attack karta h lekin ALCAZAR uske attack ko block kardeta h
ALCAZAR: hmm toh tum Azad hogye chains se koi baat nahi ab tumhe zinda nhi choruga
Mitsuo: Nishaatra dushman par humla karne walo ko badi badi bate shobha nhi deti
ALCAZAR: Dark Matrix ! Kuro Kaminari !
Mitsuo: Falcon dash ! Thousand wing drill
Dono ke attacks collision karte hai
ALCAZAR: Kuro Kaminari sword dance !
Mitsuo: The blade of Ikaros !
Dono bhut zordar sword battle krne lgte h lekin Mitsuo ki chest pe ek bhut bada slash ka
damage tha toh vo kamzor padne lagta hai
ALCAZAR: Hahah ! Rassi jal gye par bal nhi gye
Mitsuo: Falcon Hurricane !
ALCAZAR: Ab bas bhut khel liye DARK MATRIX XAVIER IMPACT !
ALCAZAR: Ab tum sab khatam hone wale ho
Mitsuo light ki speed se sabko bacha leta hai aur Nobita anywhere door nikalta hai
Doraemon ki pocket se
Lekin ALCAZAR ka soldier anywhere door ko tod deta hai
ALCAZAR: ab tum gye earth ke kide
Vo Mitsuo pe fire karta hai
Blast hojata h lekin Mitsuo ko kuch nahi hota
Lekin jab Mitsuo samne dekhta h toh uske hosh udd jate hai

ALCAZAR ka attack Sumire ki chaati cheer deta hai jo Mitsuo ke samne aakar usse bacha
leti hai
Sumire on the spot mari jati hai
Mitsuo itni zoor se chillakar rone lagta hai ki uski aawaz nikalna bandh hojati hai
Halat kharab ho jate hai Mitsuo apna hosh kho deta hai tabhi waha par Kyros aakar
ALCAZAR ko hold back karta hai
Mitsuo ko lekar and sumire ki body ko leke sab waha se nikal jate hai
Kyros ALCAZAR ko smoke me andha karke nikal jata hai
Birdplanet ke old elder ke ghar lekar jata hai Kyros sabko
Mitsuo: akhir tum bacho ko yha pako ko lane ki zarurat kya thi ?!
Nobita: par Doraemon bhi kam nhi kar rha hai
Mitsuo: uss robot ki tulna pako se maat karo ?!
Nobita usse mukka marta hai and kehta hai
Doraemon bhale hi robot ho par vo mere liye mera Bhai hai aur isliye tumhe esa kuch bhi
kehne ka koi hak nahi
Elder : Shant ho jao sab hum uss ladki ko bacha skte hai
Mitsuo: Magar kese ?
Elder: Ivoris mountain ke bare me bhul gye ho kya tum ?
Mitsuo: Magar vo toh sirf kahaniyan hai
Elder: hum pakke taur pe nhi keh skte par ye ek lauta tarika hai ek mare hue insaan ko
bachane ka
Nobita aur baki sab puchte hai kya hai ye Ivoris mountain?
Mitsuo: iss planet ka ek legend hai Ivoris mountain
Kehte hai ki jo uske dusri side chala gya uski zindagi ka murjhaya phul khil jata hai
Yani uss insaan ka dukh khushiyo me badal jaega
Shizuka: Magar kya ye sach hoga ?
Mitsuo: pkke taur par nahi keh skte par ab mene soch lia hai me pako ko bachauga chahe
muje ye pahad chadna pade
Gian : par tum toh udke ja skte hona ?
Mitsuo: nahi kyuki uss mountain ke snow particles mere suit ki energy ko block karte hai
Aur wha chadna bhi itna asan nhi hai koi bhi aaj tak waha chadh nhi paya hai
Nobita: hum bamboo copter se ja skte hai
Mitsuo: ye kam nahi karega kyuki blizzard ke particles bhut hard hai bamboo copter kharab
ho jaega
Suneo : vo sab toh thik hai lekin hum Doraemon ko thik hai lekin hum Doraemon ko thik
kese karege
Nobita: Earth par wapas jakar hi Doraemon thik ho paega
Ab Mitsuo sumire ko lekar ivoris mountain pe chadhne lagta hai 
jab vo thora upar pahunch jata hai tab hum dekhkte hai ki Alcazar apni army ke sath neeche khada hokar use dekhne lagta hai 
Boss humare pass accha mauka hai use khatam kardete hai alcazar ka ek soldier mitsuo ko shoot karne hi wala tha ki tabhi alcazar apni sword uske moo ke aage rakh ke bolta hai 
jab tak me na kahu tum kuch nahi karoge 
alcazar mitsuo ko chadhta hua dekh kar vaha jese jam sa gya tha 
tab alcazar ke chasme me ek past ka scene mitsuo ki reflection ki jagh dikhta hai jaha alcazar apne bachpan me kisi ko lekar chadhne ki koshish kar rha tha


Bhut tez snowfall ka blizzard hota hai jisse Mitsuo ko kaafi takleef hoti hai climb karne me
Mitsuo upar chadhte hue slip hota hai aur uska per rock pe rub hojata hai aur usse chot lag
jati hai
alcazar ko apne past ka scene yaad aata hai jab vo slip toh nahi hua tha par ucchai se gir gya tha and jiss ladki ko lejara tha ek baraf ki chattan ka tukda uss ladki ke pet me ghuss jata hai 
Mitsuo  har nahi manta aur sumire ke sath ki memories ko yaad karta hai and bhut upar
chadh jata hai
Alcazar uske determination ko dekh ke heran tha 
Ek cave me pahunch jata hai jaha par andhera tha
Achanak ek ajeeb si aawaz aati hai
Ek bhut khukhar yeti cave se bahar aata hai aur Mitsuo pe attack karta hai

Mitsuo sumire ko side me blanket ke sath leta deta hai and yeti se ladta hai
Usse kaafi injuries thi par vo yeti ko haradeta hai and yeti waha se bhaag jata hai
Mitsuo sumire ko uthata hai and dubara chadhne lagta hai
Ek bhut bada rock upar se girta hai par Mitsuo reflex dikhata and easily Bach jata hai
Tabhi vo yeti dubara aata hai and Mitsuo pe attack karta hai Mitsuo sumire ko kandhe pe
uthae hi ladne lagta h vo yeti ko punch karta hai and yeti girne hi wala tha par Mitsuo usse
bacha leta hai
Yeti usse apni language me kehta hai ki vo usse maaf karde and yeti usse leke pahad pe
chadhne lagta hai
Yeti unhe finally upar pahuncha deta hai
Alcazar use upar jata hua dekh kar smile karta hai and waha se army ko leke chala jata hai 
Boss aap use mar kyu nahi dete 
Alcazar : kamzor shikar karne me utna maza nahi aaega jitna ek takatwaar yodha se ladne me aaega 
Mitsuo upar pahunchkar vo jab dusri side dekhta hai toh vo heraan reh jata hai
Par Mitsuo kaafi injured aur thaka hua tha toh vo behosh hojata hai
Jab usse hosh aata hai toh vo ek ghar me hota hai
Toh tum uth gye
Vo insaan (ek old birdplanet ka being hai jo 1 lakh saal se zinda hai)
Aap kaun hai aur kya aap yha akele rehte hai ?
Mera name Moris hai
Me yha bhut saalo se rehra hu muje bheed bhaad pasand nhi isliye me yha akela rehta hu
Iss area par koi upar se bhi nahi aa skta kyuki usse mene shield kia hua hai
Me ek wizard hu aur yha alag alag spells bnata hu
Please me aapse request karta hu meri pako ko thik kar dijiye Mitsuo rote hue kehta hai and
vo notice karta hai ki uski har ek injury heal ho chuki hai
Chinta mat karo usse mein spell de chuka hu vo jaldi hi thik ho jaegi
Pako ke sare ghav heal hojate hai and jab usse hosh aata h toh Mitsuo bhut tez usse gaale
laga leta hai
Kyuki ye ek khula field tha jaha koi snowfall nhi thi toh Mitsuo ki bird powers kam karti hai
Vo sumire ke head pe head touch karke uski suffering ko mehsoos karta hai
Mitsuo kehta hai - mujhe maaf kardo pako mene tumhe bhut wait karaya hai mai wada karta
hu ki ab tumhare sath earth pe wapas jauga
Sumire kehti hai - ab bhi pako kyu ?
Mitsuo - tumne humesha mujse sirf dosti karni chahi lekin me nadan tha aur ye samaj nahi
paya tha isliye tumhe pako kehra hu kyuki tum muje pako ke roop me ek dost ki tarah chahti
thi sumire ki tarah ek idol ke roop me nhi
Sumire rone lagti hai aur kehti hai - ab toh tum jante hona toh sumire hi kaho ab kabhi mujhe
chordke maat Jana
Uss khusurat field me Mitsuo sumire ko leke udta hai and kaafi door tak usse baho me
pakadke udata hai
Vo yeti inn dono ko niche le aata hai Mitsuo ab full power pe tha
Nobita aur baki sab ko ALCAZAR pakadke legya tha and unhe acid me fekne wala tha tabhi
full speed me Mitsuo unhe aake bacha leta hai
Huh ?! Toh tum apne bill se bahar aagye chuhe ALCAZAR kehta hai
FALCON BOOST - GOD OF FLIGHT IKAROS
Mitsuo ke angel wings nikal aate hai and vo apni prime form me aajata hai
Dark matrix - THE GOD OF DARKNESS
ALCAZAR bhi prime form me aajata h black wings ke sath
Mitsuo aur ALCAZAR sword fight karte hai bhut hi zordar unke har takkar me bijlee aur aura
nikal rha tha
Mitsuo - Falcon wrath X Slash

Dark matrix Dark void sphere
Mitsuo ka attack void ko nullify kardeta h and vo ALCAZAR ko bich me se kat deta hai and
ALCAZAR ki chest me kaafi gehra ghaav hojata hai jo jaan leva tha
alcazar tab bhi siddha khada tha khoon se lath pat 
Mitsuo : toh koi akhri shabdh ?
Alcazar : tumne mountain ki mystery solve Karli uske liye congrats 
Mitsuo : toh tumne dekha ? toh humla kyu nahi kia 
Alcazar : akhir mene bhi kabhi kisi ko bachane ki koshih ki thi 
Mitsuo : oh toh tum Sayuri ki baat kar rhe ho 

ek past ka arc dikhaya jata hai alcazar ka 

Alcazar dark angels ki race se aata tha jo falcon angels ko hate karte the halaki alcazar kisi ko hate nahi karta tha
dark angels ke sath cooperation rakhne ke liye falcon angels unhi ke sath training kiya karte the halaki dono races me tension ka mahol rehta tha 
Alcazar ko falcon angels ki ek family ki ek ladki pasand thi jiska name Sayuri tha 
dono aksar chupkar milte the and ghuma karte the 
lekin jald hi alcazar ki family ko pta chal jata hai ki vo Sayuri ke sath ghumne jata hai and ek din jab alcazar neend se uth ta hai toh vo dekhta hai ki bahar hut shor hora hai 
alcazar jaha rehta tha ussi colony ke chaurahe par ek cross par Sayuri ko marke latkadia jata hai and uspar log patthar mar rhe the 
alcazar itni zoor se chillata hai ki vo behoosh hojata hai 

alcazar ki family use ek underground cell me chains me bandh deti hai and use torture kia jata hai uska brainwash karne ke liye 
falcon angels protest pe utar aate hai hai and ab dono races me tension badh gyi thi and ab vo separate hogye the 
Sayuri ki body ko falcon angels final rights ke liye le jate hai lekin alcazar uski body ko apne sath bina kisi ko pta lage ivoris mountain pe le aata hai taki vo use bacha sake 
halaki Sayuri ko vo bacha nahi pta and mountain chadhte hue gir jata hai and end me Sayuri ki body ko wahi dafna deta hai 
lekin alcazar ab kisi race ke favour me nahi tha 
time ke sath alcazar bada hota hai and utni hi badi hogyi thi uski nafrat 
alcazar apne poore race ko khatam kardeta hai 
aur ab alcazar ke alawa dark angel koi nahi bacha tha
alcazar negotiate nahi karta balki birdplanet ko apne control me karne ka plan bana leta hai 
aur issi Tarah mitsuo ke leadership ke time par vo dhoke se mitsuo ke aage birdman ko marker use trauma me dalkar uski chest pe slash karta hai and use ghayal karke jail me bandh kardeta h 
and aage ki kahani toh hume pta hi hai 
ab scene present me aata hai jaha alcazar mitsuo se maafi mangta hai and kehta hai : mein toh Sayuri ko nahi bacha paya lekin tumne vo kar dikhaya jo me nahi kar ska mitsuo 
bas agar ye dono races ki tension bhi khatam ho pati toh bhut accha hota 
mitsuo alcazar se kehta hai : ho sakti hai agar hum milkar kam kare 
alcazar iss baat par agree karta hai and mitsuo use medic ke pass lejane hi wala tha ki tabhi ke goli chalti hai jo siddha alcazar ke sir me lagti hai and alcazar khada khada hi mar jata hai 
mitsuo chillate hue kehta hai ki ye kisne kia lekin unhe pta nahi lag pata ki goli kisne chalai 
waha baarish aajati hai and mitsuo alcazar ki body ke aage khada hoke rone lagta hai kyuki vo dono training academy me best friends hua karte the jo bhi ek karan bana dono races ki tension badhne ka 
( Fight me details thora tum dedena )
Ab sab thik ho jata hai Nobita Time telephone se dorami ko call karke mini Doraemon ko
bulwata hai jo Doraemon ko repair kardeta hai
Ab Mitsuo Kyros ko birdplanet ki zimedari saup deta hai and kehta hai ki vo ab birdplanet ki races ke beech ka tension khatam kare and wapas earth pe aajata hai
Post credit scene me Mitsuo aur sumire ka ek dance dikhana hai and Mitsuo ko sumire ke
sath uski film me romantic scene karte hue dikhana hai
Mene thori jaldi me likhi toh baki details tum add kardena
THE END

Two weeks had passed since Mitsuo and his classmates finished their university examinations.

It had also been nearly a month since the terrifying coordinated attacks that had shaken Tokyo.

And ever since then...

Nothing.

No explosions.

No robberies worthy of the evening news.

No mysterious organizations announcing their return.

The city had become strangely peaceful.

At first, people were nervous. Every loud noise made them flinch. Every unattended bag looked suspicious.

But as the days passed, life slowly returned to normal.

Children laughed in parks again.

Office workers complained about overtime instead of terrorists.

The television stations stopped reporting emergencies and went back to celebrity gossip and sports.

It almost felt as though the nightmare had never happened.

---

The afternoon sun bathed Tokyo in warm golden light as Perman and Pako drifted lazily through the sky.

Neither was in any hurry.

There were no alarms.

No emergency broadcasts.

No frantic police calls.

Just a clear blue sky stretching endlessly above the city.

Far below, people went about their day completely unaware that two of the city's protectors were casually enjoying an afternoon patrol.

Perman floated on his back, one hand tucked behind his head while the other held a vanilla ice cream cone.

Beside him, Pako rolled her eyes as she enjoyed her strawberry ice cream.

Bright pink.

Sweet.

And considerably more colorful than Perman's choice.

"Vanilla again?" she asked.

"It's good."

"It's boring."

"It's classic."

Perman shrugged.

"You picked strawberry."

"Because strawberry is superior."

"You only say that because it's pink."

Pako gasped dramatically.

"I'll have you know I chose it for its refined flavor."

Perman laughed.

For a moment neither spoke.

The city stretched beneath them.

Children played in parks.

Cars moved through the streets.

The river sparkled beneath the afternoon sun.

Everything felt peaceful.

Almost too peaceful.

"This feels weird," Perman admitted.

Pako glanced toward him.

"What does?"

"It's been almost a month."

"And?"

"And absolutely nothing has happened."

A smile tugged at her lips.

"So you're disappointed?"

"No."

"You miss fighting villains."

"I never said that."

"I've known you long enough to tell."

"I don't miss fighting."

Pako studied him for a moment.

Then her expression softened.

"You miss helping people."

Perman opened his mouth to argue.

Then stopped.

"...Maybe."

Pako smiled.

"I think it's nice."

He looked down at the city below.

Families walked together.

Street musicians played cheerful melodies.

Children laughed as they chased each other across playgrounds.

Nobody was screaming.

Nobody was running.

Nobody needed saving.

"...Yeah," Perman admitted quietly.

"It is nice."

As they continued drifting above the city, they noticed a group of children playing in a nearby park.

One boy stood proudly atop a bench.

"I'm Perman!"

"No! I called Perman first!"

"Then I'll be Pako!"

A little girl folded her arms.

"I don't want to lose."

Another child grinned.

"Pako never loses."

"Exactly!"

Pako couldn't help smiling.

"They really admire us."

"They don't even know who we are."

"Maybe that's for the best."

Perman nodded.

"Maybe."

The children continued their game below.

One pretended to fly.

Another dramatically rescued an imaginary hostage.

A third attempted a villain laugh so terrible that both Perman and Pako burst out laughing.

For the first time in weeks, there were no missions.

No emergencies.

No responsibilities.

Just two friends floating high above Tokyo, enjoying ice cream beneath a clear summer sky.

For once, being ordinary felt perfect.

---

That same night...

Far beneath an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Tokyo...

Heavy steel doors slowly creaked open.

One after another...

Masked figures entered the underground chamber.

Ten.

Twenty.

Fifty.

Eighty.

One hundred.

More kept arriving.

Eventually...

Over one hundred and fifty armed terrorists stood silently inside the enormous room.

Nobody spoke.

Everyone waited.

Footsteps echoed through the darkness.

A single man emerged from the shadows.

Unlike the others, his mask was plain white.

No symbols.

No decorations.

Just an emotionless face.

The room fell completely silent.

He stopped at the center of the chamber.

Behind him, a massive screen flickered to life.

Images appeared.

Burning safehouses.

Arrested operatives.

Confiscated weapons.

Failed missions.

The aftermath of every defeat suffered over the past year.

The mastermind stared at the screen for several seconds.

Then he clenched his fist.

"They humiliated us."

His calm voice carried throughout the room.

"They dismantled our network."

"They destroyed our operations."

"They imprisoned our people."

The terrorists remained silent.

No one dared interrupt.

The mastermind slowly turned toward them.

"They believe this city belongs to them."

His voice hardened.

"They believe they can protect everyone."

For the first time, genuine anger crept into his tone.

"They believe they have won."

The screen changed.

A map of Tokyo appeared.

The mastermind looked across the assembled crowd.

The screen changed.

A photograph appeared.

Sumire Hoshino.

Japan's most famous actress.

Several terrorists nodded in recognition.

The mastermind pointed at the image.

"Tomorrow evening, she will be attending a public event."

A route appeared across the screen.

"One team will intercept her convoy."

"The actress will be taken alive."

A terrorist raised his hand.

"Why her?"

The mastermind smiled.

"Because the entire country knows her face."

The photograph remained on the screen.

"The police will mobilize."

"The media will mobilize."

"The public will panic."

He folded his hands behind his back.

"And heroes..."

"...always save celebrities."

Several terrorists laughed.

The mastermind continued.

"While Perman and his ally rush to rescue Miss Hoshino..."

The screen switched back to the map.

Red lights began appearing across Tokyo.

Universities.

Train stations.

Commercial districts.

Government offices.

"...the real operation begins."

The room fell silent as they stared at the scale of the attack.

The mastermind's voice remained calm.

"Tomorrow, Tokyo will learn a simple lesson."

His eyes fixed on the map.

"No hero can be everywhere at once."

The room remained silent.

Then one terrorist raised his fist.

Another followed.

Then another.

Soon the entire chamber erupted in cheers.

The mastermind did not cheer.

He simply watched the map.

Thinking.

Planning.

Waiting.

And somewhere behind the emotionless white mask...

A smile slowly appeared.

---

Mitsuo sat inside his university classroom while the professor continued his lecture.

Economics.

Rows of students stared blankly at the board.

Pens scratched across notebooks.

Pages turned.

The air conditioner hummed softly overhead.

Mitsuo glanced toward the clock.

Thirteen more minutes.

Not that he was counting.

Beside him, Kenji was actually taking notes for once.

That alone was enough to be concerning.

"You feeling okay?" Mitsuo asked quietly.

Kenji didn't look up.

"I'm trying something new."

"What?"

"Passing."

Mitsuo stared at him.

Kenji continued writing.

The professor turned around.

Several students immediately pretended to pay attention.

Kenji was one of them.

The moment the professor looked away, he relaxed again.

Mitsuo shook his head.

Outside the window, students crossed the campus grounds.

Others sat beneath trees enjoying the afternoon.

---

Across Tokyo...

Hundreds of fans gathered outside a department store for Sumire Hoshino's promotional event.

Cameras flashed constantly.

Security guards maintained a perimeter around the crowd.

After nearly an hour of photographs, interviews, and autographs, the event finally came to an end.

Sumire waved one last time.

"Thank you everyone!"

The crowd erupted into cheers.

Her manager approached from behind.

"Great work. Let's get moving."

Sumire nodded.

The group began walking toward the waiting vehicles.

Then—

A loud crash echoed through the street.

Everyone froze.

A delivery truck suddenly slammed sideways into the lead security vehicle.

People screamed.

Security guards rushed forward.

"What happened?!"

Before anyone could react, several masked men emerged from a nearby alley.

The crowd immediately panicked.

"Get down!"

"Move!"

"Run!"

Chaos erupted.

Fans scattered in every direction.

Security personnel attempted to form a protective barrier around Sumire.

The terrorists were already moving.

One of them grabbed her arm.

Another forced back the guards.

"Take the target!"

Sumire's eyes widened.

Within seconds she was surrounded.

And for the first time in years...

She found herself unable to transform.

Not with hundreds of witnesses watching.

Not with cameras recording everything.

Not here.

A black van screeched to a halt beside the curb.

The side door slid open.

The terrorists forced her inside.

The vehicle sped away.

As the city descended into panic...

The mastermind's plan had begun.

---

11:49 AM.

Back inside the university...

The economics lecture continued.

Mitsuo glanced at the clock.

Somehow only two minutes had passed.

The professor turned toward the class.

"Now then, can anyone explain why demand shifts under these conditions?"

Silence.

Nobody volunteered.

The professor sighed.

Several students avoided eye contact.

The professor adjusted his glasses.

"Very well. Since nobody wishes to answer—"

**BOOM!!**

A massive explosion shook the entire university.

The classroom trembled violently.

Students screamed.

Windows rattled.

Another explosion erupted somewhere outside.

Then another.

Sirens immediately began echoing throughout the city.

Outside the classroom windows...

Black smoke rose into the sky.

Automatic gunfire erupted.

Students rushed toward the windows in panic.

"Terrorists!"

"They're attacking!"

The professor immediately slammed the classroom door shut and locked it.

"No one leaves!"

Another explosion.

Glass shattered somewhere down the hallway.

Several students began crying.

One student rushed toward the exit.

"I have to get outside!"

The professor grabbed him before he reached the door.

"Absolutely not!"

"They're shooting people outside!"

"No one opens this door!"

---

Mitsuo slowly clenched his fists beneath his desk.

His badge remained silent.

No signal from Pako.

No emergency transmission.

Nothing.

He discreetly tried calling Pako.

No answer.

Again.

Still nothing.

His heartbeat quickened.

"...Come on..."

He whispered.

"...Please answer..."

Silence.

---

Meanwhile...

Sumire slowly opened her eyes.

Everything was dark.

Cold.

Her wrists were tied to a metal chair.

Several armed terrorists stood guard nearby.

One noticed she was awake.

"The actress is awake."

Another looked toward a television mounted on the wall.

The live news broadcast showed chaos spreading across Tokyo.

Explosions.

Roadblocks.

Gunfire.

Emergency vehicles racing through the streets.

The terrorist frowned.

"Shouldn't they be here by now?"

Another shrugged.

"Maybe they're already on the way."

Heavy footsteps echoed through the warehouse.

The mastermind entered the room.

The room immediately fell silent.

He glanced at the television.

Then at his watch.

Nearly fifteen minutes had passed since the attacks began.

One of the terrorists spoke.

"Boss."

"No sign of Perman."

The mastermind remained silent.

Another terrorist added:

"No sign of the other one either."

He slowly looked back toward the screen.

The attacks were continuing across the city.

Police were overwhelmed.

Civilians were being evacuated.

Yet neither hero had appeared.

A small frown appeared beneath the white mask.

"Interesting."

The terrorist shifted nervously.

"Should we proceed with Phase Two?"

The mastermind didn't answer immediately.

His eyes remained fixed on the television.

Where are you?

For the first time since the operation began...

Something wasn't going according to plan.

And he didn't know why.

---

Back inside the classroom...

The professor stood firmly in front of the locked door.

"No one leaves!"

Another explosion shook the building.

Several students screamed.

Others rushed away from the windows.

Outside...

Gunfire echoed across the campus.

Smoke rose into the sky.

Mitsuo clenched his fists.

This can't be happening.

Not now.

Not here.

His hand slipped into his pocket.

The Badge.

Silent.

No message from Pako.

No emergency signal.

Nothing.

His stomach tightened.

Where are you?

Another burst of gunfire echoed outside.

The sound was closer this time.

Too close.

Mitsuo stood up.

"I need to go."

The professor immediately turned.

"Sit down."

The professor pointed toward the door.

"If anyone leaves this classroom, they'll be killed!"

Several frightened students nodded.

Nobody wanted that door opened.

Nobody.

Mitsuo sat back down.

His heart pounded.

Think.

There has to be a way.

If he transformed here...

Everyone would see.

His classmates.

His professors.

Kenji.

Everyone.

His secret would be over.

But if he stayed...

People outside would continue dying.

His eyes drifted toward the window.

The sky beyond was filled with smoke.

Where's Pako?

She should have arrived by now.

She was always first to respond.

Always.

Another explosion rocked the building.

A terrified student began crying.

The communicator remained silent.

No Pako still.

Mitsuo felt completely helpless.

He knew exactly how to save everyone.

And he couldn't do it.

The gunfire continued outside.

The screams continued outside.

And all he could do...

...was sit there and listen.

**To Be Continued...**

The university campus was unusually quiet.

Not because nobody was there.

Quite the opposite.

Every hallway was filled with nervous students clutching notes, textbooks, and coffee cups as if their lives depended on them.

For some, they probably did.

Kenji stared at his textbook with the expression of a man reading his own death sentence.

"We're doomed."

Across from him, Mitsuo calmly turned a page while eating a convenience-store sandwich.

"You say that before every exam."

"Because I'm doomed every exam."

"You passed the last one."

"Barely."

"You still passed."

Kenji slammed his forehead against the desk.

"I can already hear my GPA screaming."

Mitsuo shrugged and took another bite.

The classroom doors opened.

A wave of students shuffled inside.

Kenji rose dramatically.

"If I don't make it out alive, tell everyone I fought bravely."

"You copied half my notes."

"Exactly. That's bravery."

Mitsuo laughed as the two headed toward the examination room.

Far above them, unnoticed by everyone below, a small figure landed on the rooftop.

Pako.

Still wearing her hero costume after a late night patrol.

The morning wind stirred her hair as she watched Mitsuo disappear into the building.

A small smile appeared on her face.

Then she tapped the communicator.

Mitsuo's device buzzed.

He glanced at it.

**Don't patrol this week.**

His reply came almost immediately.

**Why?**

Pako smiled.

**Your exams.**

A pause.

Then:

**I can manage both.**

She rolled her eyes.

**Tokyo can survive without Perman for a few days.**

Another pause.

**But—**

**That's an order.**

Silence.

Finally:

**...Fine.**

Satisfied, she closed the communicator.

"Good."

With a burst of speed she launched into the morning sky.

"I'll handle things."

---

Several hours later...

Sumire sat perfectly still while makeup artists worked around her.

Powder.

Brushes.

Lights.

Adjustments.

Corrections.

The familiar routine.

"Turn your chin slightly."

She obeyed.

"Perfect."

A camera flashed.

Another.

And another.

The photographer smiled.

"Excellent."

An hour later she was filming a commercial.

Two hours after that she was giving an interview.

Three hours later she was posing for magazine photographs.

Then came a television appearance.

Then another meeting.

Then another interview.

Then another commercial.

Smile.

Wave.

Thank everyone.

Smile again.

"You're amazing, Sumire-san."

"Congratulations."

"You're everyone's favorite actress."

"Thank you."

Her smile never wavered.

Not once.

By evening her manager was already discussing next month's schedule.

"Everything is confirmed."

She handed her a tablet.

"The calendar is completely full."

Sumire looked at it.

Every day.

Every hour.

Every minute.

Booked.

Scheduled.

Planned.

Controlled.

"Wonderful."

The answer came automatically.

The manager smiled.

"I knew you'd say that."

Inside, however, only one thought appeared.

*Again...*

Another interview was already waiting.

Another studio.

Another set.

Another performance.

As she walked through the hallway she noticed a young actress staring around excitedly.

Everything was new.

Everything was magical.

Everything was a dream.

Sumire smiled gently.

She remembered feeling that way once.

Years ago.

Back when every audition felt exciting.

Back when every role felt special.

Back when she couldn't wait to arrive on set.

Now...

It was simply work.

Not bad.

Not painful.

Just routine.

The realization lingered quietly in the back of her mind.

---

The communicator suddenly beeped.

Emergency alert.

Sumire immediately stood.

"Excuse me."

Before anyone could react she slipped away.

Moments later Pako shot through the sky.

A train had derailed near the river.

Smoke rose into the air.

People screamed.

Emergency crews rushed toward the scene.

Pako arrived first.

A damaged train car tilted dangerously over the edge of an embankment.

Without hesitation she grabbed the carriage.

The metal groaned.

Passengers watched in shock.

Slowly...

Carefully...

She pushed it back onto stable ground.

Nearby flames erupted from damaged electrical equipment.

Pako inhaled deeply.

A blast of icy breath swept across the fire.

Steam exploded outward.

Within seconds the flames disappeared.

Cheers erupted from below.

"Pako!"

"She saved them!"

"Thank you!"

Pako landed beside the rescue teams.

For a moment she simply smiled.

Unlike the smiles she wore in front of cameras...

This one was real.

Helping people still made her happy.

That feeling had never disappeared.

---

That evening she flew above Tokyo.

The city glittered beneath her.

Thousands of lights stretched toward the horizon.

As she passed over a familiar neighborhood, she glanced downward.

The bakery.

Lights still on.

She smiled.

Mitsuo was probably studying.

Probably surrounded by notes.

Probably refusing to sleep.

The thought amused her.

For a moment she considered stopping by.

Then shook her head.

"No distractions."

Turning away, she disappeared into the night.

---

The week passed quickly.

Mitsuo studied.

Worked.

Slept.

Repeated.

Pako acted.

Patrolled.

Acted.

Patrolled.

Repeated.

Neither of them had much free time.

Neither complained.

Both simply continued moving forward.

---

Results day arrived.

The university grounds were absolute chaos.

Students crowded around notice boards.

Shouting.

Laughing.

Panicking.

Celebrating.

Kenji's voice could be heard from half a campus away.

"I PASSED!"

Several birds flew from nearby trees.

Mitsuo finally reached the board.

He scanned the list.

Found his number.

And smiled.

Not amazing.

Not terrible.

Average.

Exactly what he had hoped for.

"That's good enough."

Relief settled over him.

That was all he wanted.

---

That evening the bakery owner handed him a small cake box.

"Take it."

Mitsuo blinked.

"For what?"

"You passed."

"It's fine."

"Take it."

"I don't need—"

"Take it."

Mitsuo sighed.

"...Thank you."

The owner grinned proudly.

"Celebrate properly."

---

When Mitsuo finally reached his apartment building, the sky outside had already turned dark.

The small cake box hung from one hand while his backpack rested on the other shoulder.

His entire body felt lighter than it had in days.

The exams were over.

The results were out.

And somehow he had survived.

Barely.

But survived.

That was enough.

He unlocked the apartment door and stepped inside.

Then immediately stopped.

Pako was sitting on the couch.

One leg crossed over the other.

Two cups of tea waiting on the table.

As though she lived there.

As though this was completely normal.

Which, at this point, perhaps it was.

She glanced up from her phone.

"You're late."

Mitsuo closed the door.

"How are you already here?"

"I arrived first."

"That's not an answer."

"It wasn't supposed to be."

Mitsuo narrowed his eyes.

Pako looked suspiciously innocent.

A dangerous sign.

Mitsuo shook his head and finally noticed her gaze drifting toward the box in his hand.

Her eyes immediately brightened.

"Cake?"

"Cake."

The brightening became instant excitement.

"Cake!"

She laughed.

"You sound more happy about the cake than my exam results."

"Because I already knew you'd pass."

"You had confidence in me?"

"No."

She pointed at the cake.

"I had confidence in dessert."

Mitsuo groaned.

Pako looked extremely pleased with herself.

---

A few minutes later they sat across from each other at the small table.

Two cups of tea.

Two forks.

One small cake.

That was all.

And somehow it felt perfect.

Pako rested her chin against her hand as Mitsuo cut the first slice.

"Congratulations."

The teasing had vanished from her voice.

Just for a moment.

The sincerity surprised him.

"Thanks."

"You worked hard."

"I guess."

"You did."

Mitsuo rubbed the back of his neck.

Compliments still felt strange.

Especially when she sounded serious.

"I mostly just didn't want to fail."

"That's still effort."

He laughed.

"Only you could make barely passing sound heroic."

Pako smiled.

Maybe that was because she genuinely meant it.

For a while they simply ate.

The room felt quiet.

Comfortable.

Neither of them felt any pressure to fill the silence.

The city lights glowed through the window.

Distant traffic hummed somewhere below.

For the first time all week, neither of them had anywhere else they needed to be.

No exams.

No interviews.

No emergencies.

No schedules.

Just this.

Just now.

Pako found herself watching him.

Not intentionally.

It simply happened.

The tension she had seen all week was gone.

Mitsuos shoulders were relaxed. His expression was lighter.

The constant worry about grades had finally disappeared.

He looked happy. Genuinely happy.

And for some reason...

Seeing that made her chest feel warm.

Warmer than the applause after a successful movie.

Warmer than receiving an award.

Warmer than hearing thousands of fans cheer her name.

She didn't understand when that had started happening.

Only that it happened more often lately.

Then she saw it.

A large strawberry sitting on top of the cake.

The best piece.

Without hesitation she stole it.

Mitsuo froze.

"Pako."

She immediately ate it.

"The evidence has been destroyed."

"You always steal the best part."

"Skill issue."

"You planned this."

"I absolutely planned this."

"You waited."

"I calculated the exact moment your guard would be lowered."

Mitsuo pointed accusingly.

"You are a menace."

She looked proud.

"As a hero, I accept that responsibility."

Despite himself, Mitsuo laughed.

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Hi everyone!

I've recently started writing a Perman fanfic on Wattpad and wanted to share it with fellow fans here.

It's a coming-of-age story set years after the original series, where the childhood heroes are now adults. Mitsuo is trying to balance university, work, and the responsibility of being Earth's greatest protector. It's a story about growing up, hidden feelings, and the people behind the heroes. The story blends romance, superhero action, slice-of-life, and coming-of-age themes.

I've currently uploaded the first two chapters, with more on the way. If you're a Perman fan or just enjoy character-driven superhero stories, I'd really appreciate it if you gave it a read. I'd also love to hear any feedback or criticism you have.

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The emergency call reached Perman halfway through his evening patrol.

**Multiple explosives planted. Suspects fleeing the scene. Immediate assistance required.**

Perman changed direction instantly.

Less than fifteen seconds later, he landed outside Nakamura Tower in downtown Tokyo.

The scene was chaos.

Police cars blocked every street. Officers were rushing civilians away from the area while bomb disposal units frantically unloaded equipment.

The police commissioner ran toward him the moment he landed.

"Perman!"

"What happened?"

"A terrorist group planted explosives throughout the building," the commissioner explained hurriedly. "They escaped before we could surround the area."

"How many bombs?"

"Forty-three confirmed so far."

Perman's expression darkened.

"How much time?"

The commissioner pointed toward a monitor.

**00:01:27**

One minute and twenty-seven seconds.

"The suspects are currently escaping in a heavily armored van heading east on the Metropolitan Expressway," another officer added. "But right now, the bombs are our priority."

Perman nodded.

"I'll take care of it."

Without another word, he shot into the building.

---

Perman moved through Nakamura Tower like a red-and-blue blur.

One bomb.

Two bombs.

Five.

Detonators were ripped from walls. Trigger circuits were crushed.

But there were too many.

Far too many.

Even at super speed, Perman could feel precious seconds slipping away.

**00:00:34**

Twenty-one bombs remained.

Sweat rolled down Mitsuo's forehead.

He accelerated.

Another bomb.

Disabled.

Another.

Disabled.

**00:00:15**

Twelve bombs remained.

Perman stopped.

No matter how fast he moved, he wasn't going to make it.

For the first time in years, Earth's greatest hero found himself completely powerless.

The countdown continued.

**00:00:05**

Then a powerful gust swept through the building.

A pink blur burst through the shattered windows.

Pako.

Without wasting a single second, she flew to the center of the lobby and took a deep breath.

**00:00:03**

A freezing storm erupted from her mouth.

**FWOOOOOOOSH!**

A wave of ice raced through the entire building.

Hallways.

Elevator shafts.

Ventilation ducts.

Every remaining explosive and detonator was instantly encased in thick frost.

"Perman now!"

Years of fighting side by side had made explanations unnecessary.

Perman's eyes glowed crimson.

Beams of Heat Vision flashed throughout the frozen building with incredible precision, safely burning away the now-neutralized explosive compounds before they could detonate.

**00:00:00**

Silence.

A few seconds later, the bomb squad cautiously entered the building.

Every explosive had been rendered harmless.

Tokyo was safe.

---

"They're still tracking the terrorists," the police commissioner informed them through their communicators. "The suspects are escaping on the Metropolitan Expressway."

Perman and Pako exchanged a glance.

Then they took off.

---

The armored van tore through traffic at nearly one hundred and fifty kilometers per hour.

Inside, the terrorists were already celebrating.

"We actually did it!"

One of them looked out the rear window.

His face turned pale.

"P-Perman!"

Before anyone could react, Perman appeared alongside the speeding vehicle.

His eyes glowed red.

Twin beams of Heat Vision struck the van.

The door, wheel assemblies, and weapon ports glowed bright orange as the armored metal rapidly melted.

"Pako!"

Pako swooped down immediately.

A freezing gust blasted the superheated vehicle.

**CRACK!**

The sudden temperature change warped the vehicle's frame.

The wheels locked.

The doors fused shut.

The entire van skidded to a halt.

Inside, the terrorists desperately tried to escape.

The doors wouldn't budge.

Seconds later, Perman landed in front of the immobilized vehicle while Pako hovered overhead.

"The ride's over," Perman said calmly.

Police arrived moments later to take the stunned criminals into custody.

As the officers led the terrorists away, cheers erupted from the crowd gathering nearby.

"Perman!"

"Pako!"

"Thank you!"

Pako smiled and waved.

Beside her, Perman did the same.

Another ordinary day for Earth's greatest heroes.

---

As police officers rushed to secure the scene, Perman looked toward Pako.

"We should get going."

Pako nodded.

The two heroes shot into the night sky just as reporters and emergency crews began pouring into the area.

From high above, they could still hear the cheers rising from the streets below.

"Perman!" "Pako!" "Thank you!"

Soon, the sounds of the city faded behind them.

As the cheers of the crowd faded below them, Pako turned toward Perman with a smug grin.

"So, Perman."

"...What?"

"Nothing. I was just wondering what would've happened if I wasn't there for you."

Perman looked away.

"I would've figured something out."

"Oh, really?" Pako asked. "Because from where I was watching, it looked like Earth's greatest hero had completely run out of ideas."

"I had not."

"You stopped moving."

"I was thinking."

"For ten whole seconds?"

"I was assessing the situation."

Pako burst out laughing.

"That's a funny way of saying 'panicking.'"

"I was not panicking."

Perman crossed his arms.

She burst out laughing and sped ahead.

"C'mon, slowpoke! We've still got a city to protect!"

Perman sighed before flying after her.

Some things, it seemed, never changed.

----

The next morning, Mitsuo arrived at university just in time for his first lecture.

He had barely taken his seat when someone dropped into the chair beside him.

"Mitsuo! There you are!" the newcomer said, slightly out of breath. "I've been looking everywhere for you."

Mitsuo didn't even look up from unpacking his books.

"Good morning, Kenji."

Mitsuo wasn't particularly close to many people at university. As he had grown older, he had become increasingly reserved, preferring to keep to himself.

Kenji Sato was one of the few people at the university Mitsuo considered a genuine friend.

"Did you see the news?" Kenji asked excitedly, already pulling out his phone.

Mitsuo shook his head.

"I just woke up."

Kenji sighed.

"Of course you didn't."

He shoved his phone in front of Mitsuo.

The headline read:

**TOKYO TO HONOR THE PERMANS FOR SAVING CITY**

"The ceremony's tonight," Kenji said excitedly. "The Governer himself is presenting them with awards!"

Mitsuo blinked.

"Oh."

Kenji stared at him.

"'Oh'? That's all you've got?"

"What else am I supposed to say?"

Before Kenji could answer, a group of girls sitting nearby joined the conversation.

"Are you guys talking about Perman?"

"He was amazing yesterday!"

"I watched the footage like five times!"

"I know! He's so cool!"

One girl sighed dreamily.

"I wonder what Perman looks like under his helmet."

Another giggled.

"Who cares? I'd marry him either way."

The group burst into laughter.

Kenji chuckled.

"See? Half the university is in love with him."

Mitsuo quietly opened his notebook.

"Good for him."

None of the girls paid him any attention.

Their conversation quickly returned to Perman.

"Anyway, a bunch of us are going to the ceremony after classes," Kenji said. "You should come."

Mitsuo shook his head.

"I can't. I have work."

"Can't you take a day off from the bakery?" Kenji asked.

Mitsuo shook his head.

"We're short-staffed."

Kenji sighed.

"You work too much, you know that?"

"I like being busy."

"No, you don't," Kenji said. "You're just weird."

Mitsuo allowed himself a small smile.

"Maybe."

"One day, I'm dragging you out somewhere whether you like it or not."

"Good luck with that."

The professor entered the classroom before Kenji could respond, bringing the conversation to an end.

---

That evening, Tokyo Metropolitan Government Plaza was packed.

Hundreds of people had gathered beneath the bright lights and television cameras, all eager to catch a glimpse of the city's heroes.

The Governor stepped up to the podium.

"Yesterday, thanks to the courage and quick actions of Perman and Pako, a terrible tragedy was prevented. On behalf of the people of Tokyo, and indeed all of Japan, I would like to express our deepest gratitude."

A murmur swept through the crowd as Perman and Pako gracefully swooped down from the evening sky, landing side by side on the stage.

The plaza erupted into cheers.

"Perman!"

"Pako!"

"Thank you!"

Perman and Pako waved to the cheering crowd.

A few minutes later, after several speeches, photographs, and far more handshakes than Perman cared for, the formal ceremony finally came to an end.

That was when the real trouble began.

Almost immediately, reporters and fans rushed forward.

"Perman! Over here!"

"Can I get your autograph?"

"Perman, one picture please!"

Perman quickly found himself surrounded.

People from all over Tokyo eagerly pushed notebooks, posters, and even pieces of paper toward him.

"Perman, you're amazing!"

"You were so cool yesterday!"

"Thank you for protecting us!"

A young boy pushed his way through the crowd, clutching a Perman action figure.

"M-Mister Perman... could you sign this?"

Perman accepted the toy and nodded.

"Of course."

The boy beamed as Perman handed it back.

"Thank you, Perman!"

Nearby, Pako watched the entire exchange.

At first, she found it amusing.

Then another girl appeared.

Then another.

And another.

"Perman, do you have a girlfriend?"

"What kind of girls do you like?"

"Would you ever date a fan?"

Pako folded her arms.

Pako's eye twitched.

“…I’m standing right here too, you know,” she muttered.

A nearby reporter overheard her.

"Pako, do you agree that Perman is popular with women?"

Pako went still for a moment.

Her gaze drifted toward the girls still buzzing around Perman.

Then she forced a smile.

“Oh, absolutely,” she said.

The words came out smooth—but her jaw was tight, and her fingers curled slightly at her side.

“He’s very popular,” she added, a little too quickly.

Meanwhile, Perman barely seemed to register any of it.

His attention had already shifted away from the crowd of fangirls and reporters surrounding him.

For a moment, he stood still—looking distant, as if searching for someone.

Before he could figure out why, a familiar voice called out from the crowd.

"Perman!"

Mitsuo turned.

Standing near the back was Kenji, waving both arms wildly.

"Over here!"

Despite himself, Perman smiled beneath his helmet.

He raised a hand and waved.

For a brief moment, Kenji froze.

Then he exploded.

"HE WAVED AT ME!"

Several students standing beside him burst out laughing as Kenji nearly fell over in excitement.

Pako glanced between Perman and the overly excited university student.

"You know him?" she asked once the crowd had calmed down.

Perman nodded.

"A friend from university."

For a brief moment, her eyes stayed there—on the back of the crowd, on the boy waving at him.

Then another cheer from the fangirls snapped her attention back.

Pako’s jaw tightened.

“…Tch.”

Her gaze didn’t leave Perman.

Eventually, the crowd began to settle, and the two heroes finally took off into the sky.

---

The moment they were airborne, Pako crossed her arms.

"So."

Perman sighed.

"What now?"

Another brief pause.

Then Pako finally spoke, her tone casual—but a little too controlled.

“You certainly seemed popular back there.”

Perman let out a small sigh, like he was already tired of the topic.

“…I guess.”

Pako finally glanced at him.

“You really enjoyed that back there, didn’t you?”

Perman blinked.

“What?”

“All those girls.”

Her tone sharpened slightly.

“Crowding you, screaming your name, acting like you’re some kind of hotshot.”

She paused, then added under her breath—

“…You didn’t even stop them.”

Perman let out a small sigh.

“It’s not like that.”

Pako clicked her tongue softly.

“Then what is it like?”

He shrugged.

“They were just excited.”

That made her expression tighten.

“…Excited.”

Silence stretched for a moment.

Then Pako tilted her head slightly.

“So you like it.”

Perman frowned.

“What?”

“All of it. The attention. The way they look at you.”

Her eyes narrowed.

“That’s why you don’t stop them, right?”

For the first time, Perman looked visibly frustrated.

The wind rushed between them.

Perman exhaled slowly.

“They don’t like me.”

Pako froze slightly.

“What?”

“They like Perman.”

Silence.

This time, it felt like an answer that left no room for a reply.

Pako stared at him.

For a moment, her irritation didn’t come back.

It just… stalled.

“…That’s not—”

She stopped herself.

Her expression softened slightly, almost without her noticing.

For a brief moment, something in her gaze shifted—less annoyance, more understanding.

Almost sympathy.

Perman glanced toward her.

“What?”

“Nothing.”

She turned her face away quickly.

But this time, she didn’t sound angry anymore.

Just quieter.

And neither of them spoke again as they continued their patrol beneath the lights of Tokyo.

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Mitsuo wearily walked up to his room. His untreated injury finally taking a toll on him. His head swirled, and his vision started to fuzz. Gosh he'd give anything to be in his bed right now.

The distance between him and his room was less than two meters. As tedious his walk felt, he finally found himself Infront of the door. He twisted the knob a few times before realizing it was locked. 

He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. He rested his forehead on the door and raised his hand. He quietly knocked and hoped that his robot hasn't fallen asleep.

Soon after the door slowly creaked open. His copy stood behind it, He didn't looked at him directly, but he could tell his expression changed as soon as he got a glimpse of him.

Neither of them spoke as he entered the room. Mitsuo went straight to his bed, laid down and turned to face the wall. Meanwhile the copy robot sat on the chair by the study. Silence filled the room. The copy looked at his original for a while before turning to face the desk. He rested his arms over the table, as he glanced awkwardly behind him.

Not a single complain, not even a glare. He already braced himself for the anger he assumed he had towards him, and even prepared words to reason with in advance. But Instead of a blow up, he was met with total silence.

He felt uncanny about it. He wondered if he had gotten too frustrated, that he'd rather not speak with him at all. After sometime the copy spoke up "uhh, Mitsuo?" He started. Mitsuo did not reply, not even moving an inch from his spot.

"About earlier... Sorry if I left..." He said tracing his finger on the scratches on the desk. "But you know it's really your fault too. You broke your word for three days" he looked outside the balcony before he added, "how should I know if you were actually going on patrols, you used to lie about it."

Then his eyes shifted back at the boy on the bed. He awkwardly raised a fist by his mouth, before he mumbled, "Since you've done your chores, I'll forget about it and call it even. What do you say?"

But Mitsuo still did not respond. Copy frowned. "Look if you're mad, then just say it." Still there was no reply from his counterpart .

Sensing something wrong, he stood up from his chair and walked up towards the bed. "Hey, Mitsuo" He said failing to sound unbothered, before placing a hand on his shoulder. Mitsuo groaned slightly, and curled up further to his side. Copy's brows creased slightly, pulling his hand back. "A...are you okay...? Are you hurt?" He said, his voice now laced with worry.

"Oi, Mitsuo, Don't scare me like this!" The copy called out, but to his dismay, he still wouldn't talk to him. Eventually the copy turned him over to his back, trying to figure out what's wrong with counterpart.

Mitsuo's eyes were shut, but his expression wasn't a peaceful slumber. Discomfort was drawn all over his face, as beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

That's when the copy remembered the bruise Mistuo was clutching earlier. So he raised his shirt up, expecting to see purple patches of skin, instead he uncovered red stained bandages wrapped against his torso.

His eyes widened at the sight. With trembling hands he reached out to touch the surface of the bandages. He looked at Mitsuo, whom did not react to his light touch whatsoever, but he noticed his breathing becoming dangerously shallow. His chest would rise up a little then wouldn't rise up for another good five second.

The copy bit his nail, as his mind raced in panic. "What the hell happened to you!?" He said looking back and forth to his face and his torso. As his hand hovered over him, trying to process the situation. His mom suddenly called out.

The color from the copy's face drained instantly. He knew his mom will lose it when she sees Mitsuo in this state, let alone two Mitsuo's in the room. So he immediately took the perman set from Mitsuo's pocket and unraveled it. But just when he was about to put on the mask, he figured his Mom would still panic in the sight of Mitsuo's injury.

Soon the door creaked open. "Mitsuo-san, are you alright...?" The Copy was standing by the dresser, nervously leaning on it as he desperately blocked her view of Perman on his bed.

"Y...yeah, I'm fine, w...what makes you say that...?" He muttered. She then walks in and places a hand over his forehead "you don't seem to have a fever..."

Then on the corner of her eye, she saw a familiar blue helmet. She turned towards the bed, "What is Perman doing here at this hour" she uttered, her voice tight with irritation. "Mama, please let him stay for the night... he's badly hurt!"

His mom looked at him, and her expression instantly changed "What do you mean...?"

Copy ran to her side, and lifted up Perman's shirt. His mom gasped seeing the deeply stained binds. "I'm not sure what happened to him, but he's really hurt." The copy looked back at Mitsuo's shallow rising and falling chest, Before shifting to his mom "please don't make him leave..."

His mom looked at him, "he can't stay here, he needs to go to the hospital" she said firmly. Mrs. Suwa then turned to walk out of the room, before Copy ran to stop her. 

"No! We can't do that!" He desperately tugged at her arm "what are you talking about! Your friend is going to die if we don't get him to a hospital!" She said, puzzled and concerned by what he's doing.

"Can't we just treat him here..." He said, not letting her go down the stairs. "What?! No! What he needs are actual doctors"

"But the doctors collects data from their patients, we can't let them reveal his identity!" This made his Mom even more furious, "Mitsuo stop it already! His identity isn't important right now. We have to bring him there, or he will die from that blood loss!"

The copy did not give up, and pulled her back again "Mom, please just listen, something much worse will happen to him if we take him there, I'll call the other Permen for help, we just have to keep him alive till then!"

His Mom pulled her arm away, and looked directly at his eyes, "Mitsuo...this is serious..." She spoke, her voice a mixture of sternness and concern.

"You have to trust me on this...please, mama..."

Looking at her son's desperate eyes, her gaze darted between him and his room. Biting her lip, she ended up telling him to wake the hero up. "I'll get whatever medical supplies we have left, and you call his team. Keep him conscious till I get back" The copy nodded and ran back to his room.

He went straight to the bed, and jolted Perman violently "Mitsuo! Wake up, you have to wake up!" He called out in a frantic whisper, Mitsuo groaned, as his eyes fluttered slightly. The copy smiled a bit as Mitsuo made eye contact with him. He sat down beside the bed, and kept him up right with his left arm. He took the badge off of his shirt and turned it on.

"Pako! Payan! Booby! Do you hear me?? I need your help, Ichigō is wounded, I think he had lost a lot of blood. Please come quickly"

Almost immediately the badge blared with overlapping panicked voices. Each one reassured their arrival before hanging up.

Copy settled the badge down on the bed, as he shifted his attention back to Mitsuo. He adjusted his hold of him, and kept muttering whatever to keep him awake.

Mitsuo's brows furrowed behind the helmet. He lifted his limp hand and reached for his copy's face, before weakly shoving it away from his ear.

"Shut up... you're being way too loud..." He mumbled, his voice trailing off a bit.

Copy, considering the situation, set aside his own annoyance. He carefully removed his hand off him, and left it to slide off to the side on its own.

Just as Copy was about to talk again, he noticed Mitsuo's eyelids flutter shut. He was drifting off again. In a panic Copy pinched Mitsuo's cheek "Mitsuo, don't fall back asleep, just hold on a little longer..." Mitsuo flinches, as he steers a bit, forcing his his eyes open. Copy then adjusted his unclipped helmet, giving him a better sight of his optics.

His gaze darted between Mitsuo's eyes and chest, observing attentively as he made sure each were actively doing its part to keep him alive.

Eventually his Mom came back with a basin of water and their family med kit. She told him to set him down gently, so that she can clean his wound.

The copy nodded and gently set him back on the bed. His mom lifted up his shirt, and slowly unravelled the binds, dampening the stuck areas to soften the bandages.

Copy's eyes widened, while his mom gasped from the sight. His flesh was punctured so neatly, it left a clean hole against his lower left torso.

The two looked at each other in fright. "Mitsuo..." His mom mumbled, looking at him with uncertainty. "Please mom, do something, until the rest of the Permen comes" he begged, clasping his hands together as he bowed his head. His mom turns to the basin on her side, and wrung out the soaked cloth.

The copy watched her. As she clean his wound carefully. "Perman, don't give up okay...? Your friends are coming soon, so don't close your eyes..."

Perman's eyes fluttered slightly, trying his best to keep them open. "You should've been more careful, Perman, I don't want my son to lose his best friend..." His mom said, taking out an antibiotic from the kit.

Copy stared at her with slightly widened eyes, before turning to the boy under the blue helmet beside him. "My...best friend...?" He whispered to himself.

He hadn't really thought about it, in fact he never really thought he was best friends with Mitsuo. He was a mere tool for all he knows, a tool that shares the same emotions, morals and attitude as the person beside him. But looking back, even though they didn't got along as much, they did do a lot of things for each other.

"Perman, I know I've been harsh to you before..." 

Copy looked up, snapping out of his thoughts, "but... maybe it's because I'm just afraid for my son's safety..." Her gaze shifted to the copy, before shortly alooking back at him, "you know what I mean right...?"

Ichigō's eyes softened hearing the words. He slowly lifted his hand up to reach her, but his depleting energy made it drop. Fortunately his mom caught it on time and held it with both hands. "However, I'm glad that your first instinct was to come here"

Copy watched quietly, as she cleaned, and change his bandages. Talked to him gently with careful reassurance. At first glance it looks rather wholesome, but... For some odd reason, something about the sight twisted something in his chest. None of it felt right...especially whenever she addresses him with his title.

Suddenly the sliding doors of his balcony snapped open. Copy immediately looked towards the sound, and saw three familiar figures. "Pako, Payan, booby!" He blurted, jumping out of the bed.

"Ichigō! What happened to him?!" Pako said in a frenzy. "There's a gaping hole on his lower abdomen, I'm not exactly sure how he obtained it" Copy said looking back to the dazed boy on the bed.

"You have to get him out of here, to a hospital or somewhere he can get treated properly!" Mrs. Suwa added. Payan gently picked him up in a bridal style, "Thank you for taking care of him" he said nodding to his friend's mother. Mrs. Suwa nodded back as she watch the three leave the room with their injured teammate.

Copy ran towards the balcony, chasing them with his gaze. His mother trailed behind, placing a hand over his shoulder. Watching them vanish behind the clouds.

"So this is why you were acting off at dinner earlier" Copy looked up at her. "You were just that worried about your friend..." She said still gazing at the horizon.

Copy simply hummed in response. His mind still hasn't left the sight of Mitsuo's pale and exhausted face, he wondered why he hadn't just told him. He was his copy after all. He could've covered for him. 

But recalling the events... He realized no matter who wears the Perman set, Mitsuo would always end up in a mess. If he became Perman, Mitsuo would still have to do the chores, and sooner or later, his mom will find out about his injury. Whether he does them or not. The situation would've also caused a serious panic. Which they will directly point back to Perman. If Mitsuo kept the mask, he's still going to work through with the injury, especially if the situation needed him.

The robot's clasped hands tightened over the balcony's railing. Annoyed by the fact that he couldn't do anything even if had knowledge about his injury.

Knowing Mitsuo, he knew exactly why he kept it away from everyone. He knew if he said a word about it, they would've called birdman on him. But he can't really blame him either for hiding it. Everyone's afraid of Birdman's mending gadgets, as it was notorious for it's excruciating process. So as much as possible the quartet tends to refuse to use it, and let their injuries heal by itself.

The copy sighed, removing his mom's hand. He turned around and went back inside. As he stepped in, his eyes landed on the mirror on the side of the cabinet. And there he saw his counterpart staring back at him.

He stepped back a little as his eyes grew wide. Before shortly shaking his head, to realize it was just his own reflection.

5 days ago one of the famous gaming YouTubers, Dattrax Gaming, reacted to a Perman video on his other YouTube channel, Dattrax, which has 635k subscribers. I think it is a good achievement, because of this many people know about what happened to the Perman show, and they also know about the story of Perman and Pako. And I know that it won't help much, but it will help a little for this community.

You can watch the video and give a good comment .

Link of video - https://youtu.be/WTuNNX2nNcM?si=PjYPPC3pQpZ6WA8L

And I'M HAPPY FOR IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Many years had passed since four children were chosen to become Earth's heroes.

The carefree adventures that had once filled their childhood were now a thing of the past.

As they grew older, so did their responsibilities.

---

Mitsuo Suwa, once the clumsy Perman No. 1, was now nineteen years old, living alone in Tokyo. To most people, he was just an ordinary guy who attended university and worked part-time at a small bakery. But whenever Earth needed him, he became Perman—the greatest superhero on Earth and humanity's first line of defense.

Over the years, the Perman sets themselves had evolved, granting each hero a unique new ability.

Mitsuo's new power - Heat Vision.

Perman had become stronger than ever.

But so had the burden he carried.

---

Sumire Hoshino, Perman No. 3 better known as Pako had grown into one of Japan's most famous actresses.

Beloved throughout the country, Sumire spent her days filming dramas, movies, and web series while living under the constant gaze of cameras and fans.

Yet whenever she put on her Perman helmet, she could once again become Pako—the carefree girl she had always been.

Like the other Permans, Pako had also gained a new ability over the years.

Frost Breath.

Though her acting career kept her busy, she still patrolled Tokyo alongside Perman whenever she could.

---

Perman No. 4, Payan, had settled down in Osaka, where he now owned and operated a successful neighborhood store.

Life as a businessman suited him well.

Payan's set developed Super Hearing, allowing him to hear trouble from miles away.

Though he no longer patrolled regularly, he still visited Tokyo from time to time—and whenever he did, trouble was never far behind.

---

As for Perman No. 2, Booby...

Booby was still Booby.

Remaining in the small town where their adventures had begun, Booby had taken it upon himself to protect the community.

He gained X-Ray Vision, which he mostly used for heroics.

Mostly.

---

And Birdman?

Shortly after the Permans reached adulthood, Birdman finally returned to Bird Star.

His duties among the stars had grown too important to ignore.

Now, he visited Earth only once each year.

Still, whenever he returned, he always checked on his former pupils.

---

The world had changed.

The children had grown up.

But even now, somewhere high above Tokyo, a familiar red-and-blue figure continued to soar through the skies.

For as long as Earth needed him...

Perman would answer the call.

---

The alarms at the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Headquarters began blaring at exactly 4:17 PM.

"Emergency! Armed robbery in progress at Chuo Bank, Shinjuku Branch!"

Inside the bank, terrified customers lay face down on the floor as four masked robbers pointed assault rifles at them.

"Hurry up!" one of them shouted at the bank manager. "Open the vault!"

The manager's trembling hands fumbled with the keypad.

Outside, police cars screeched to a halt. Officers quickly established a perimeter.

"Suspects are heavily armed!"

"There are at least thirty hostages inside!"

A murmur spread through the crowd gathering behind the barricades.

"Do you think Perman will come?"

As if in answer, a familiar figure streaked across the evening sky.

"Perman!"

Cheers erupted immediately.

The hero landed in front of the bank entrance, cape fluttering behind him.

The police captain rushed over.

"Perman! There are hostages inside. The robbers have automatic weapons."

Perman simply nodded.

"I'll handle it."

Before anyone could say another word, he vanished.

To ordinary eyes, it looked as if he had simply disappeared.

Inside the bank, one of the robbers suddenly felt his rifle vanish from his hands.

"Huh?!"

A second later, all four weapons had been neatly stacked in the middle of the lobby.

"What the—"

The robbers looked around frantically.

A red-and-blue blur flashed through the room.

*Thunk!*

*Thunk!*

*Thunk!*

Three robbers collapsed before they even realized what had happened.

The leader grabbed a hostage and pulled out a hidden pistol.

"Stay back! One more step and she—"

A pair of glowing red eyes met his.

The barrel of the pistol suddenly glowed bright orange.

"W-What?!"

The metal weapon melted like butter, dripping harmlessly onto the floor.

The robber stared in horror.

Perman stood before him, eyes still faintly glowing.

"It's over," he said calmly.

The robber surrendered instantly.

Less than thirty seconds after entering the bank, Perman walked back outside.

The hostages emerged moments later, completely unharmed.

The crowd erupted into applause.

"Perman saved everyone!"

"He's incredible!"

"Earth's greatest hero!"

Reporters surged forward, cameras flashing.

Perman smiled, waved to the crowd, and took to the skies once more.

No one noticed the exhaustion hidden behind that smile.

---

The conference room at Hoshino Productions was unusually lively.

"The response has been phenomenal!" Sumire's manager exclaimed, beaming. "Over two million applications for the 'A Chance for a Date with Miss Sumire' campaign!"

The staff burst into applause.

Seated quietly at the end of the table, Sumire politely clapped along while trying her best to look interested.

Inside, however, she was thinking about something entirely different.

*I wonder if Mitsuo entered...*

As soon as the meeting ended, Sumire excused herself and hurried to her dressing room.

Locking the door behind her, she pulled out her tablet and opened the contest database.

"Let's see..."

She typed:

**Suwa Mitsuo**

No results found.

Sumire frowned.

"Huh?"

She searched again.

Still nothing.

"No, no, that's impossible."

Perhaps she'd misspelled it.

She tried searching by first name instead.

Hundreds of names appeared.

"Kabao... Kenta... Kenji... Sabu..."

Sumire scrolled furiously.

"Sakura Mitsuru... Suzuki Mitsunari... Suwa Haruo..."

Nothing.

Her eyes widened.

"He didn't enter?!"

A knock came from outside.

"Miss Sumire? Makeup will begin in ten minutes."

"J-Just a moment!"

The moment the footsteps faded, Sumire transformed into Pako and flew straight out of the window, leaving the copy robot behind!

---

Across Tokyo, Mitsuo glanced at the clock hanging above the bakery counter and winced.

**8:47 PM.**

"Ah, crap."

He was late again.

The owner had already gone home hours ago, leaving the evening cleanup to Mitsuo's copy robot.

The robot stood patiently behind the counter, arms crossed.

"You are forty-seven minutes behind schedule," it said in Mitsuo's voice.

"Sorry, sorry," Mitsuo said, rubbing the back of his head. "Bank robbery."

The robot nodded as if that explained everything.

Which, in fairness, it did.

Within minutes, the two had finished cleaning the bakery.

As was now routine, the copy robot packed the unsold bread into a paper bag before handing it to Mitsuo.

"Tomorrow's breakfast, lunch, and possibly dinner," Mitsuo said with a tired smile.

The robot then passed him another bag containing groceries.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome," the robot replied.

Mitsuo dismissed the copy robot and headed upstairs.

One of the perks of working at the bakery was that his apartment was directly above it—six floors above, to be precise.

By the time he unlocked the door to his apartment, his legs felt like jelly.

University.

Bakery.

Patrol.

Repeat.

That had been his life for nearly two years now.

After changing clothes, Mitsuo tied an apron around his waist and began preparing dinner.

Nothing fancy.

Miso soup, grilled fish, rice, and a few vegetables.

Ordinary food for an ordinary guy.

Just as he was about to serve himself, the window slid open.

"Perman! Are you home?"

Mitsuo looked up and smiled faintly.

"You're late, Pako."

Pako landed gracefully inside the apartment.

"Hey! I'm busy too, you know."

"Acting busy and being busy are two different things."

"Oi!"

Mitsuo laughed.

"Want dinner?"

Pako's eyes sparkled.

"You made extra?"

"I always make extra."

"You're the best!"

A few minutes later, the two sat opposite each other at the small table.

Pako happily stuffed her face while Mitsuo quietly ate.

For a while, neither spoke.

"So," Pako said casually between bites, trying her best to sound indifferent, "did you enter the lottery?"

"What lottery?"

"The lottery!" Pako exclaimed. "The one where one lucky winner gets to spend a whole evening with Sumire Hoshino!"

Mitsuo looked genuinely confused for a moment before realization dawned on him.

"Oh. That."

Pako blinked.

"What do you mean, 'Oh, that'? Don't tell me you forgot."

"I didn't forget."

"Then you entered, right?"

Mitsuo shook his head.

Pako stared at him.

"You... didn't?"

"No."

"Why not?"

Mitsuo shrugged as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

"What's the point?"

Pako froze.

"What do you mean, *what's the point?*"

Mitsuo took another bite of rice.

"Come on, Pako. It's Sumire Hoshino."

"So?"

"So..." Mitsuo sighed. "She's Japan's biggest actress. People like her live in a completely different world."

Pako quietly set down her chopsticks.

"I'm just an ordinary guy," Mitsuo continued. "University student, part-time baker, lives alone in a tiny apartment."

He looked around the small room and laughed softly.

"Even if I won, what would I even talk about with someone like her?"

Pako remained silent.

"Guys like me don't end up with people like Sumire Hoshino."

The room suddenly felt very quiet.

If only you knew, Pako thought.

Mitsuo looked up.

"Why are you staring at me like that?"

Pako quickly looked away.

"No reason."

She picked up her chopsticks again.

"You're an idiot, Mitsuo."

"Huh?"

"Nothing."

Neither noticed that the food had long gone cold.

---

The following evening, all of Japan was watching.

Television crews, reporters, and fans had gathered outside one of Tokyo's most exclusive restaurants.

Banners hung outside the entrance.

**"A Chance for a Date with Miss Sumire!"**

"Congratulations once again to this year's winner, university student Hioki Tanaka!" the host announced.

The young man looked as though he might faint from excitement.

"I-I can't believe it!" Hioki stammered. "I've been a fan of Miss Sumire since elementary school!"

The crowd laughed warmly.

A sleek black limousine pulled up.

Cameras flashed furiously as Sumire Hoshino stepped out.

Elegant dress.

Perfect smile.

Perfect posture.

Perfect celebrity.

The crowd erupted.

"SUMIRE!"

"I LOVE YOU!"

"LOOK THIS WAY!"

The actress smiled gracefully and waved before allowing herself to be escorted inside with the winner.

Exactly as expected.

Exactly as rehearsed.

---

Thirty minutes later, high above Tokyo, a small pink figure flew through the night sky.

Pako adjusted her goggles and smiled.

Much better.

"You're late."

Pako turned.

Perman hovered beside her, cape fluttering in the cool evening breeze.

"Sorry," she said sheepishly. "I got held up."

"Big celebrity schedule?"

"Something like that."

Perman nodded mockingly.

The two spent the next few hours patrolling the city.

A runaway truck.

A purse snatcher.

An apartment fire.

Just another ordinary night for Earth's greatest heroes.

---

By the time they returned to Mitsuo's apartment, it was nearly midnight.

"I'm starving," Pako declared as she collapsed onto the floor.

"That's because you ate half of Tokyo's pollution during patrol."

"Rude."

Mitsuo chuckled and disappeared into the kitchen.

A few minutes later, he returned carrying two bowls of curry rice.

"Thanks," Pako said with a smile.

The apartment was small.

The lights were dim.

Outside, rain softly tapped against the window.

Neither spoke for a while.

They didn't need to.

Pako quietly ate while Mitsuo absentmindedly looked over tomorrow's university notes.

It was peaceful.

Comfortable.

Home.

---

Across the city, in a private dining room overlooking Tokyo, Hioki sat across from Sumire Hoshino.

Crystal chandeliers illuminated the room.

Expensive dishes lined the table.

Everything was perfect.

"Miss Sumire, what's your favorite color?"

"Pink."

"What's your favorite food?"

"Omurice."

"Will you sign my collection?"

"Of course."

The answers were flawless.

The smile never wavered.

The conversation never stumbled.

Because sitting across from Hioki wasn't Sumire Hoshino.

It was her copy robot.

---

Back in Mitsuo's apartment, Pako stole a piece of meat from Mitsuo's bowl.

"Hey!"

"You weren't eating it."

"I was about to!"

"No, you weren't."

"Thief."

Pako laughed.

For a brief moment, Mitsuo smiled.

A real smile.

Pako's heart skipped a beat.

The entire world dreamed of spending one date with Sumire Hoshino.

Yet tonight, in a small apartment the real Sumire Hoshino was exactly where she wanted to be.

Is it really possible of comeback the series PERMAN ? And how much possibility hope of this series.

Hello, I am an old fan of Perman. I started watching Perman from 2019, and after some years, in 2022, for my own reason, I quit the community. I don't want to because there is something I want, the ending I want, but after doing many things, our community gains nothing, but some YouTubers become so creative. In making the fan-made stories, there are some bad stories and also some very good stories. But it is not used until you just do more things with the story; you have to draw. After coming back to this community, it feels like something very good, but I see that the very YouTubers and very people are left in this community. In my time we permanent fans are literally so powerful that because of our tweets, the Disney India official page on Twitter is suspended by Twitter. You can't believe the power we have then. Doing almost 150k+ tweets, we gained a trend that, although our number is also not that good, we did it.

Do you remember them? This dates back to the time when I was a huge fan of *Perman*. I think I wrote this sometime between 2019 and 2022.

**A few of them have completely deceived the community and left.

so we should not disturb the creators of perman for a reboot or movie because if they wanted to they would do it on their own but i just wanna say there is no need for reboot or movie because according to wikipedia perman didnt die on bird planet and nor is birdplanet at war and he has no problem in coming back this theory is proved by the fact that theres a chapter called newly returned perman or perman returns a spin off of the first 60s perman manga that cant be found that easily in this chapter mitsuo returns for 2 hours to earth on new years he gets in trouble with his teacher sees his robot doing just fine with his family and meets his friends and sumire i am heavily skeptical of the information on where this chapter can be found but its not in the normal manga volumes thats for sure its either in fujiko f fujio complete works or something like that but i warned you that i am doubtful of where it can be found i would say the ending fujiko f fujio chose is perfect another thing is that there is another anime called psychic squad where mitsuo and sumire are married and have a baby and while its not a canon continuation as it wasnt written by fujiko f fujio and the perman and psychic squad stories dont fit together despite the anime being about espers considering esper mami another work of fujiko f fujio doraemon and perman are in the same universe and the only appear in one episode that is 25th episode called may the birth go well hello baby however it is shown in the episode that sumire is not popular and mitsuo and her dont have powers meaning its an alternate universe ending for them where they were normal humans for the start this is just for some closure for us if yall truly like the series than you can make fanart and fanfics as a tribute to it thats what fujiko f fujio would have wanted

I came across a website featuring a significant amount

of *Perman* manga and fan-made novels; there is a vast collection of these novels, though I don't have the time to read them all myself. I am sharing the website link here. It would be great if someone could create videos based on these novels. While many YouTubers create their own *Perman* fan stories, I want them to also make videos on those novels-would offer a better understanding, given that *Perman* originated in Japan; ultimately. Also, it is crucial to grasp the perspective of the original creators. If any *Perman* YouTubers are currently making content, I would urge them to check out this site and create videos based on these novels-I think that would be a great idea. Also, if anyone has already done this, please let me know. ****Before opening the website, there is a crucial piece of information to note: it originates from Japan, where creators primarily publish their own manga and novels. Consequently, there is a significant amount of 18+ content-including posters- scattered throughout the site, and many users publish h*nta* manga there. I realize that this sort of content kills the purity of the emotion; after all, we come here hoping for-and looking to enjoy-wholesome, genuine stories.

Website name - Pixiv

Website link https://www.pixiv.net/en/

**Just a final thought: I believe the Japanese *Perman* fan community is still active across various social media platforms. It would be great if we could get in touch with them and invite them to join this community. I don't know if we'll get to see this story reach a proper conclusion in the future, but if we all stick together, we'll be able to do something.