Streets of Azadistan

Setsuna had picked up some normal clothes, walking around the streets, looking around. Getting to know all the faces around him, He sighs blocking them out.

~What do these people have to live for? Just get up, go to work, sleep, rinse and repeat? That makes no sense!~ he thought to himself.

He looks up at the sky, wondering what the next day will hold for him. He sighs again, realizing its all the same to him. He needed the Veda to find some new members already, this was getting tiring, being the only one, having to steal Union Flag Fighters for a living.