There's always two sides to a story. Just as they're two sides to every coin. Despite being the same coin, neither side can truly understand one another unless communication is involved...
It's currently later in the day, as the sun continued to set, Nhazul and Mikazuki made their way back to Barbatos and Amdusias , refilling their thrusters. Once Nhazul had finished, he had sat down, reading his manga, waiting for Mikazuki to finish, but the two saw a beaten up Orga walking up to them.
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Nhazul: You look like shit.
Mikazuki: He got prettier.
Orga: I guess. Don't you two want to say goodbye to your comrades that died.
Mikazuki: No, it's alright. You said it a long time ago. "You can see the dead when you're dead. So you keep the living alive, do everything that you can. "
Nhazul: Sounds like something you'd say.
Orga: Maybe.
Orga then looked at Mikazuki.
Orga: Hey, Mika. I want you to do something. Something only you can do.
Orga proceeded to hand Mikazuki a pistol, who quickly took it.
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Orga: You accept before hearing it?
Mikazuki: I'll listen to you now. But if it's something you've decided, I'll do it.
Orga: Listen to you.
Mikazuki: Huh?
Orga: Nothing. Thank you.
Orga then looked at Nhazul.
Orga: What about you, Nhazul? Will you help us out too?
Nhazul didn't say anything, closing his manga.
Nhazul: That depends.
(Flashback)
Mom: Akuma ...!!! You Demon Spawn...!!! There's no where for a Demon like you to belong!
(Present)
Nhazul: What ever you have planned. Will it move us a step closer to "our true place in the world"?
