Fire Spirit

( Timeline: The moment Arbor Vitae accepted Fire Spirit. )

Fire Spirit opened the door slightly, hearing the soft creaking of the old, but rare and exquisite wood. At least two days had passed since he was accepted as a member of Arbor Vitae. Under Fig's careful training, he remembered once again what it was like to be in a Mafia group.

He had been in one in his past. The memories were not the best, no. But just the thought of his children, Devil and Angel, warmed his heart.

As well as...

He ran his gaze along the alley of the beautiful garden. The garden looked almost natural, but then again, the man reminded himself that all this was deep underground.

And then he noticed Wind Archer. His gaze softened. Their camaraderie, which lasted for a short period of time, warmed his heart.

But most likely, Wind Archer did not think so.

He sighed. Gathered up the strength to shout,

"Hey! Windy! What's up?"