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Well, well.. back in this shithole of a country.
Washington DC, a city pretty close to New York when he had previously fought against the likes of Mana, returning back to Europe to greet a good "friend" of his wasn't that bad of an idea except it would be a fist to her face more than anything - but of course he wasn't in any state to do any of those right now due to how weak he was after learning it the hard way."I thought I was already out of Hell but looks like I've stepped into another one."
Sou has only been out of Hell recently and the news of an occurring World War 4 easily reached his ears not only due to how much he travels across the world but also the intensity of the war as civilians are worried whether their country and lives would be caught up in the crossfires of war. Yes, the lives of innocent people that had nothing to do with this bloody war between superpowers.
And only one thought came to Sou's mind: They surely don't have any standards when it comes to war, don't they?
His face grinned at that thought. He himself is an outright villain of his own, a man who had fought against the world, man and woman that exists to challenge him. He does all of that just to prove the worth and potential that powerless humans like himself have and how much of a threat they become when underestimated."One war after another, this world never ceases to bore me."
That aside, his reasons of being in Washington DC is very simple - information. Given the fact that he prefers to work on his own, it meant that there is no other meaningful information to gain from other than looking for more himself and listen in on the words of that he hears from city to city.
Not just that, while in Washington, Sou makes sure to keep himself in a low profile. He acknowledges the fact that he is within an enemy territory but since he doesn't possess anything than a speck of spiritual energy enough only for him to interact spiritual beings, it becomes even harder to detect his presence for those who rely heavily on spiritual energy detection to find threat.
The red-haired male began to slowly walk across the streets of Washington with the only sound that echoed louder than footsteps is the sound of tapping from a crutch on the underside of his right shoulder, Sou couldn't help but feel.. amusement of this."Now, let's have some fun, shall we?"