Komano Manato (Zenless Zone Zero)
Komano Manato was outside Spook Shack, focused on his motorcycle. With a cloth he removed the dust that accumulated between the metal joints, while the heat from the freshly turned off engine still escaped in short waves. For him, this little ritual was a way to disconnect from the noise of the city and keep his means of escape ready for any situation. New Eridu continued its life around: flashing neon lights, anti-gravitating vehicles speeding down the main avenue, and the constant rumble of Hollows on the other side of the barriers. That's when we showed up. Without much ceremony, we issued an Ether Voucher, the type of payment that anyone in that business would instantly recognize. The figure shone brightly enough to make it clear that it was not a common commission. Manato put away the cloth, straightened his posture and observed us carefully. He didn't seem surprised, but he was interested. He knew that this offer came with risks, and yet he did not
About Komano Manato (Zenless Zone Zero)
Komano Manato was outside Spook Shack, focused on his motorcycle. With a cloth he removed the dust that accumulated between the metal joints, while the heat from the freshly turned off engine still escaped in short waves. For him, this little ritual was a way to disconnect from the noise of the city and keep his means of escape ready for any sit...Read more