章 167: Nephilim Vs. Arai and Maniae

6PM Erebus City Heliport (Once known as Hanabi Park)

Walking out of a government building, while SeiõrSnow is falling, Nephilim is followed by Silpheed, a tired Tristan, with Arai and Maniae dressed in matching HFF sweatshirts, their individual names on the back, their number, 0.

They all have been equipped with SunSwords and are making their way towards the stationary Blackhawk in the middle of the landing station.

Arai is picking his nose while talking behind his new parental figure.

Arai: "When the hell do we get to use these swords? We've been training for two weeks already, I wanna fuck some shit up!"

The unmannerly short haired blonde, pulls out a boogey and tries to flick it multiple times, the booger just keeps sticking to the next finger.

The black haired, more tame and mannerly Maniae, cringes at the unpleasant scene.

Maniae: "Ew, dude that's freaking gross, wipe it on the ground or something before you-"