A/N : Yoh, been a long time since i've written something. So here's a little teaser for all of you. :) It's a 3 month old concept, and now writing the second part of this epilogue, if anyone likes it... i'll continue working on it. If not ... well i'll still write heh.

PART 1 of my Epilogue.

DISCLAIMER : I do not own characters from Ah My Goddess!, nor Nekomi, not even Kami-Sama. But who said i can't imagine anything with them?

April 10, 2002, Nekomi

Two teenagers waited near a black motorcyle, with a side seat. They watched as people came in and out of the street they were observing.

"We need cash Mist...." One of the man, that was standing said.

"Dont we all..." The other man responded.

They continue to gaze at shops opening and more people came into the street.

"I really dont get why we have to be so early here, Misaki..." Mist complained.

Misaki chuckled, "Early birds get some view for targets."

Mist stared blankly at Misaki, "You know that doesnt make sense..."

-Heh, the name's Misaki Matsurugi, age 19, still single and I have no occupation-

Misaki stared at the person he was talking with.

-And this, is Mist Hero, an old buddy of mine from high school-

"Oi, what are you staring at?" Mist interrupted Misaki's chain of thoughts.

"Ah... nothing..." Misaki said.

-We never actually got to college.. we've been living in the streets for a year and a half now. Making a living through-

Mist stood up from the motorcyle seat and started walking towards the street full of crowded people.

"Well i'm going, let's meet back here at noon then." Mist said as he became a blur.

Misaki could only smirk.

-...Living as Thieves of the New Milennia. Of course were werent 'normal' Theives-

Misaki sighed and took the keys out of the motorcycle. He then fixed his shoe lacing and his worn out jeans.

From his mouth, he whisphered these words and vanished into thin air... "Increase Agility."

-Yes, we have the ability to go faster than most people.. this ability helps us to get through our day-to-day needs of cash. But the question is, why arent we rich yet-

Mist running at full speed, across a few people and stalls, he has ran across before them and they all came to him so slow that it was like he was walking through a field of statues. He spots a female holding out her wallet, and Mist grabbed it and went into an alleyway, not losing any speed.

He then checks the contents of the wallet... only to find a dozen pictures of kids in the wallet.

'A mother...' Mist cursed inwardly.

-...yep... we are always bed ridden with guilt-

Mist quickly closed the wallet and sped through the alleyway and back to the female, losing his speed.

"Mam', you dropped your wallet." Mist said handing over the wallet.

"Oh.." the lady said, "Thank you." she said so with a smile.

Mist could only slump as his 'theft' failed.

-You all are probably thinking i'm doing the same... well-

Misaki reappeared in an empty alleyway with a small bag in his hand.

'Score.' he thought as he proceeded to open the bag... only to find a few pieces of yen in it.

"Ah... this is fine..." he said. Misaki was about to move when a voice stopped him.

"HEY! YOU!" a loud voice behind Misaki boomed.

Misaki could only curse and then run... dropping the small bag.

-Yes... i'm an unlucky kind of person... like oh say i was just walking down the road and almost caused a traffic accident because of someone tossing a banana peel on the road. ... Which i was eating. Yes... unlucky-

The sun was almost high up in the sky, both teenagers came back to the place where they parked their motorcycle, looking very exausted and tired.

"...Did you get any Misaki?" Mist asked, while panting.

"...Not enough for a week's supply of food... you?"

"Ah... I've got some... only good for a few days i suppose..." Mist said.

Misaki scractched his head, "We still have to pay for our rent."

Mist sighed, "It can't be helped."

"The rent would at least cut our current cash amount for a day of food...." Misaki counted the cash they both have.

The two took a few minutes of rest, drinking some water they packed.

"I'm thinking of moving soon." Mist said before he drank some water from his water bottle.

"Eh, where are we going to get a lowered pay rent-able house?" Misaki asked.

Mist thought for a while. Then something clicked on his head.

"I remember there was a temple up the hills that we could use."

Misaki blinked.

"You saying it's for 'free'?" Misaki asked.

"...kind off." Mist said as he finished his share of water.

"That can be good once in a while..." Misaki said.

A few minutes of silence made them hear the noice of the small district they were in.

Mist finally broke of the silence, "Another round?"

Misaki stretched, "Well sure, if it can get us some nice food for later."

Both teenagers disappeared again, leaving a dust cloud behind.

Mist sped through the market streets, looking for a person to steal from... unfortunately.. everyone's a female that's either too cute to steal from or too good looking to even get near them.

'... I really wish there was some dude ludging around some case worth of at least 10 million yen...' he thought.

Mist stopped from his increased agility state and took a quick break. He sighed as he patted some dust off his black pants. He was about to increase agility when he saw a brown haired female going into a big alleyway. That bothered Mist. Not that the alleyway was dangerous... it was the people that was following her... all in black suits.

"That isnt right..." Mist said as he slowly approached the alleyway.

"Where is the child?" the black suited man asked the female.

The female smiled and said "You will never achieve your plans."

This angered the men and charged at the female.

The female was about to say a few more words, while raising her hand... only to be stopped by a voice.

"Wait a second you jerks."

Everyone stopped in their tracks as a spiked haired teenager charged in front of the female.

"Name's Mist Hero, and i think you're all up to no good, so how about we just calmly get out of this alleyway before anyone else gets hurt?" Mist declared.

Mist eyed everyone that was in the alley.

'Hmph, 6 guys huh?' Mist thought.

-For everyone that doesnt know, Mist, acts all heroic sometimes... that's probably the only way he could communicate with females-

"Get out of here kid." One of the suited men said, "Mind your own buisness!" he said as he charged at Mist.

Mist looked around and saw a pipe, he quickly grabbed it and stood in a stance that made the men winced their eyes for a bit.

"DONT MAKE A FOOL -" The guy attacking was quickly cut off with a strike to his head. The guy suddenly dropped to the ground unconciuous.

Mist, going back to his original stance, where he had both hands on the pipe.. his sword diagonal away from his body.. said this "What, is that all you've got?"

The 5 other men cringed... then charged at the teenager with their battle cries.

-OKAY PAUSE FOR A MOMENT. Yes, let's pause. Me and Mist, back in high school, we were, how do you say this... deliquents. Yep, we didnt really care about our grades all that much. But... here's a big but, we were in Kendo Club. Yes, we're both trained with a shinai and a bokuten-

Mist smirked, and charged.

-...in our high school, we were the most powerful kendo students around... but Mist... he's the strongest in whole of Nekomi-

The female, still standing in the middle of the fight could only... smile. All 6 of the men have been either tossed into the garbage cans off to the side or has met Mother Earth with all the power of the savior's strikes. Mist apparently stood over one of the men.

"Okay, isnt it time to say sorry to the fair girl you tried to hurt?" Mist asked. He heard a faint grumble from most of them, but a different response from the person he was standing on.

"...You...have.. no idea... who you're... dealing with." The person said. Then he tried to reach for something in his pocket, a hilt of a sword. But before he could pull it out, Mist disarmed him by striking the downed man's hand.

"Dont go pulling anything out here." Mist said, and not noticing that the item that was about to be pulled out was a sword. "Now get out of here!" he said while kicking the guy infront of him up. They all ran away in the opposite direction, one of them almost tripped.

Mist sighed a relief and then threw the pipe he used. He turned to look at the female who he was protecting.

"Are you alright?" Mist asked "Yes." the female said, and then bowed. "Thank you. Mist-san"

Mist bowed as well, a bit surprised of the female's manner.

"What's your name?" Mist asked, but only to be interrupted by a few voices. His theft instincts just had to snap, and he ran for it.

"Belldandy!" came a familar voice to the female.

"Are you alright, Belldandy?" the greasy black-haired guy asked her.

"Yes, i'm quite alright Keiichi." Belldandy said so with a smile.

"Let's head home fast." Keiichi said.

The two walked away from the street, while Mist watched them from behind an electric post and soon parted.

Mist walked towards their motorcycle, to see Misaki sitting in the sidecar.

"Hey Mist, took you a long while..." Misaki started to talk, but noticed Mist's dirty face and clothes. "What happened?"

Mist chuckled, "Was protecting some lady in trouble..."

Misaki stared at his partner for a while. "Then why are you smiling like a crazed lunatic?"

The guilty person just smiled, "Well, couldnt help it." He said this while tossing a black wallet into the air...

...On the other side of town, a suited man, who was badly beaten up tried to reach for his pants.... when it hit him.

'Where'd my wallet go...' he grumbled and took off... an angry waitress after him.

Mist and Misaki found themselves eating at their regular ramen shop. It was still early before sundown, but going faster than most things a few times in a day can be tiring.

"Ramen at last!" Misaki punched through the air.

Mist could only do the same thing, while the ramen owner just stared intently at them.

A few minutes of slurping and silence passed by, Misaki broke the silence.

"So what do we do with our house problem?" he asked.

Mist stopped drinking his ramen, "Like i said, the temple up in the hills."

"Ah, well shall we head there today?" Misaki asked, "I mean love to see the land owner's face when he hears we're movin'."

Mist chuckled slightly while drinking soup off his ramen, "Well sure why not."

Both finished a few ramen bowls and were about to pay the ramen owner. Since both of them had little cash, Mist took out the wallet he stole from the little gang he beaten up.

'Heh, there's a lot of cash in here' Mist thought, and so he paid for their meal... but something dropped from the various amount of things inside the wallet.

Mist's eyes could only widen at one of the pictures that dropped. He quickly took it and revealed it to the ramen shop owner.

"Do you know where this girl lives?"

The ramen owner took a look, while counting the change, "Yep, i've seen her around."

"Can you tell me where she is?" Mist asked.

Misaki stared at Mist, "Interested in girls are we?"

The opposite man ignored him and the ramen owner said, "I think she lives up in the hills somewhere... i forgot where exactly..."

With this, Mist took the wallet and went towards the hill.

"Oi, Mist!" Misaki was about to say something else when he saw keys flying through the air.

"Go ahead and check-up on the temple we're going to move into... I have something to do." And with that, Mist vanished from sight, leaving a tiny gust of wind.

Misaki could only frown, and he looked back at the ramen owner.

"What was that about?" Misaki groaned.

The ramen owner could only shrug, and then gave Misaki the change.

'Damn you Mist, dont do anything stupid.' Misaki prayed to the heavens.

Well R&R People, Part 2 will come up after some story checks and things.