Mission V

"Swoosh..."

Two figures mysteriously appeared out of thin air, in the middle of a dark alleyway, while one of them cautiously looked around for hidden cameras, spies or anything that would expose their identity...

"Calm down, there's nothing here. I wouldn't have teleported us to this place if it was full of people and all that..."

One of the figures, a silver haired youth dressed in a long sleeve long necked black jacket, pants and shoes as well as a pair of dark circular shades spoke and sat on a nearby rock.

"And how are you able to teleport? Humans shouldn't be able to do that..even 99 percent of devils can't..."

The other figure who was a youth with long pinkish brown hair dressed in a slightly disheveled suit with a pair of wings attached to his back spoke with his eyes full of shock.

"It's not exactly teleportation. I warped space..Transporting just myself isn't much of an issue, but transporting another living figure along is a bit taxing on my brain...it seems I haven't figured it out completely..."

The silver haired youth spoke with a sigh, while he scratched his head in exhaustion.

"Anyway, thanks for getting us out of that situation...I might have lost if you weren't with me.." The youth with the wings also picked up a small rock and sat while resting his head against a nearby wall.

"Of course you should thank me. I could've teleported away and left you there to die, but I don't want to leave a stain on my reputation..."

The silver haired youth smiled cockily while straightening his collar, leaving the other youth to roll his eyes at his words.

"However, since I've saved your sorry ass today, then why don't we even it with you not making sure I don't return huh how's that?" The silver haired youth, Satoru smiled and gestured with his hand.

"Uhhh I don't know, I've never disobeyed Makima's orders before..."

Angel couldn't help but sigh, while running his hand through his hair in exhaustion.

"Come on. Don't tell me after everything we've been through, you still want to kill me...not that you can though..."

Satoru couldn't help but slightly raise his voice in annoyance.

"I'm a devil hunter, I have to follow the instructions of my superiors, no matter how extreme they may be..." Angel couldn't help but sigh, although the depressed look on his face was unmistakable and glaringly apparent.

"Hehehe...don't tell me you're in love with her too.." Satoru chuckled, as Angel rolled his eyes.

"Come on, I think you guys would make a cute couple..." He teased Angel even more, causing the winged youth to cover his face with his palms in shame.

"It's not like that...it's just that Makima, she- she's extremely terrifying ..." He blurted our in defense but noticed the slip up and sat down quietly.

"So you're terrified of her? That's new.." Satoru placed his hand on his chin and scratched it gently.

"Well then, what are my chances of winning against her in a fight?" Satoru asked with a smile, as Angel raised up his head and stared at him for a while.

"I've not seen everything you're capable of, so it'll be hard to judge..." Angel thought for a moment. "That invisible wall technique you have might be quiet the headache for her, but once she's able to penetrate through, you might lose in a head on clash.."

Angel spoke while still in deep thought. "Physically, being a devil gives her physical stats way stronger than a normal human like you...besides I once saw her crush a devil to death with just a finger...a feat I don't think even someone like Kishibe can perform with just physical strength, not to talk of you..."

His words were honest, but he didn't hold back at all.

"I see.." Satoru couldn't help but nod with a small smile. "Now that I think of it, what devil is she anyway?" Satoru asked and looked at Angel.

"She has this power that can control people. I'm not really clear on what exactly she is, but what I can tell you is, making an enemy out of her is really dangerous. You might not know, but she seems to have multiple connections with powerful people in the government, hence fighting against here would be akin to trying to fight against the country of Japan itself..."

Angel spoke while looking at Satoru and shook his head seeing his words were falling on deaf ears.

"Power to control people huh... very interesting." Satoru couldn't help but reel in his thoughts..something didn't feel right. If she was the control devil, then what exactly was that attack she used to eradicate the members of the Yakuza?

'It seems I need to up my game, before our relationship escalated into a full blown war..'

Satoru sighed and stood up before stretching his waist lazily.

"Where are you going?" Angel asked with a frown. "To find a place to sleep..you didn't think I was going to stay here in this godforsaken alley with you till god knows when?!" Satoru chuckled and began to walk away as Angel rolled his eyes and chased behind him.

"Oi. We can't be seen in public, you know. We need to call the HQ, tell them the mission has been compromised and get the hell out of this place?!" Angel spoke and showed emotion other than surprise for the first time.

"You can return if you want to..I can here to complete a mission, and that's what I'm going to do..Im not going to let that 10,000 USD pass me by, besides like I said before, it's not good for my reputation..."

He smiled, straightened his sleeves and walked out of the alley while whistling like a completely normal person.

Angel could only grumble, forcefully retract his wings, take off his blazer and chase up to him...

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Tokyo, Public Safety Bureau, Devil Hunter HQ...

Within the office of the head of the Public Safety Bureau, a beautiful young woman with pinkish brown hair, dressed in a white shirt and sat behind a desk while looking through some paperwork.

*Knock*

"Come in..."

Hearing the knock on her door, she raised her head revealing a pair of golden eyes with round red rings within and spoke.

Soon, a young man with a small scar on his nose, dressed in a suit entered and bowed lightly before presenting a file on her table.

"Our informants from North Korea have brought us some news regarding the Ryanggang mission.." The young man spoke, as she nodded and dismissed him with a simple wave of her hand.

She then took out a white sheet from the file and read silently, and after a few moments her ace was riddled with surprise.

"Not only did those two survive the assassination, they managed to completely takeout the assassins who were a group of skilled mercenaries and are now being chased by the missile devil?" She mumbled to herself before she erupted in a small laugh.

'Gojo Satoru..you have managed to surprise me yet again...let's see how you fare against the North Korea's notorious devil group..' She smiled as a cruel look appeared in her eyes.

A/N: During the course of the week, I've been having a premonition to write a ff about a guy transmigrated into the beginning of time in DC universe with superior adaptability and immortality but I'm not sure😔...I'll probably think about it after this ff...Anyway, hope you enjoyed the chapter.