The man could not help but feel a little sympathy when she was interrupted for her training, he knew the feeling, but honestly sometimes it was more of a welcome surprise than anything else. Sometimes things could get really lonely, to the point where the only company he would have were his own thoughts. That was not very entertaining, or healthy probably. Most of his exercises only felt harsher and more difficult to pass through each and every time he repeated them, he would only feel pain and nothing else. At least a friend could probably make things go around a little smoother. Of course, though, it all depended on what kind of person this Majin was. He had seen Liari pretty well and the way she was, of course he did not actually know the actual Liari. He had only witnessed that small bit, but it was most likely enough for him to make himself an idea of what kind of individual it was, and now he wished to arm himself for a day where he would have to witness her strength again.

This one Majin instead did not have that kind of aura. From the last time he could remember wicked evil, or perhaps something more, almost as if different souls merged together cried for destruction. This one was quite… mild in nature, instead. He did not see anything like what he had seen before, instead she looked polite too. Nasu for one could appreciate that quality in someone, surely it was much better than having them possibly take your life or something like that.

All in all, Moire was curious. She also looked somewhat more intelligent than the behaviors that Liari had showcased, so maybe they were two different entities entirely without correlation. Not that Nasu knew much, he could only recall so little about Majins. But one thing he knew was that damn, his own armor was actually kind of itchy. He had gotten this piece as a little parting gift from the tribes before he left, but really something had been feeling strange as of late.

Not the time or place to worry about such things however, for now there was also another stranger to pay heed to, likely not someone he recognized but he could see something familiar in them. Nevertheless he found it a little odd that he would choose to speak or refer to them as ‘mortals’, mind you that Nasu had no slightest clue to anything past Earth, and had barely heard something about another world before. Therefore he was not exactly the most… intuitive with this stuff, no rather he just kind of worried he was belittling them for a moment.

“Most people are like me. Or shorter. I do not think either of us are a good example of the average person, Halos. You should try checking out a city or something.”

Nevertheless, the fact that Moire was training was simple enough and not one he would discuss. Nasu came here often to do just that usually and he would keep at it for a long time, of course he could tell that perhaps his timing was not quite comforting for them given he had appeared out of nowhere, but he could explain his reasoning without trouble for he had nothing to hide.

“I am also here to train. I have gotten a new armor and sword as of late, but I can not say it is quite my thing. I might consider a different approach.”

And that was mostly it. Other than that, he did not know if he could really offer much support to Moire when it came to training. He was somewhat rusty since the attack on the city and really needed to get it together still, not that he believed it would take any considerable amount of time really.

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So her memory was a bit fuzzy, was it not? He did not find that to be too strange, to be fair most people did not remember the way they were born or the time it happened… for very obvious reasons to say the least. Again, though, what he knew and believed probably applied to only most of the living beings out there; the kind of people that were born and died, in a short lifespan. The ones that were bound to this realm, in a few words short, while these other two individuals felt like they had something more to them, a different idea and perception of life perhaps, but not one that he felt beneath of, rather he saw things differently.

“Do you think that is not normal?”

Nasu questioned, of course with an inquisitive tone. It was not that bad of an inquisition but of course he was curious to understand what Moire’s mindset was, much like most of the other Majins, he knew some and he was friends with one but that was all. He did not really get to talk too much with them, besides the East City attack and of course that was not exactly the best occurrence for it. So perhaps he could have shed some more light on these individuals if he talked with them.

“The fact that your memory is fuzzy. I mean. Maybe I am just looking too deep into it but would you expect yourself to remember such distant and early events? We can not do it. For example, most of the people on this planet have no idea about the day they were born or earlier.”

Though what he found curious was that not all Majins were created through magic from someone else. She said that people could actually use ingredients to make them, which felt a little silly for him. Nasu did not know what alchemy was but it made the ordeal sound like Majins were some kind of food you had to follow a recipe to make, that was kind of funny actually. Or they could even just pop in out of nowhere, which was the scariest thing. How was something just born out of nowhere? Everything was a consequence to something else, so there had to be an actual reason as to why an entity would literally spawn in the middle of nowhere.

“That is kind of scary to think about. Imagine that you just pop in out of nowhere, in the middle of nowhere. How would you even know what to do? Of course Majins would likely not struggle with supplies, food or water. But are Majins even already born with the knowledge of their abilities… something from their instincts like animals or do they learn from scratch?”

The man eventually turned his attention towards Moire alone when she commented on his current view when it came to his heritage, it was not… bad per say, he did not have a reason to hate Saiyans or anything like that. In the end he did not hate anything or anyone, whatever species or group they came from, but rather what part of him was a Saiyan? The tail? Well, he was born and raised with it, it was nothing special. Every Saiyan had it. He had nothing to say about anything or anyone from his species, he did not have stories to tell or whatever, in the end he was more Earthling than anything else.

“Born and raised here, that is all I have known. I have nothing against my fellow kin but I do not think I can really do Saiyans justice given my outright lack of knowledge on them. That is really the only reason why I would ask you to see me as a man of these lands, for these are all I have ever seen. Maybe one day I will seek beyond and learn about my people, but for now my mind is filled with other thoughts.”

His path, where it would lead him and furthermore were all things that had occupied his mind more than whatever the hell he had to do with all those guys out there on another planet. He did not really care much, he did not even care to meet his parents truth be told. He did not know if he had other relatives or stuff like that, he only knew that he did not care in the end. There was nothing that compelled so much to even look for them, in the end he had grown and become his own man. And yet he was one fragile, shattered man still.

“There is… a lot to explore. I hope you savor it. It can be an unforgettable experience to see this planet in its simplicity. The cities are fine but nothing beats waking up early to the sunrise.”

He smiled, once more perhaps something others would not understand given his ‘mortal’ lifespan that allowed him to enjoy such small little things. What he also knew how to enjoy was food, and Moire revealed that it was one of the things she could do of course. This ability to create it apparently did not make the food all that interesting for her, which he believed he could understand; if Nasu could get literally anything with ease it would also grow boring, instead having to hunt things or pay them made them slightly more satisfying to consume. Nevertheless when she materialized that steak, the man looked quite impressed and seeing how Halos was not going to take a bite, he chose to just grab the whole thing and dumped it in his mouth, making short work of it.

Nasu hummed, quite pleased with the taste and gulped it down with a nice sigh of relief that followed.

“I like your food. I think it is good.”

Halos also showed how he could enchant rocks and make them float. While he had been eating that steak, though, he could not help thinking about what he had just said. Shinjin? That was meant to refer to an entire species of people, right?

“What’s that Shin people? First time I hear of those.”

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