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Nero sure didn't know why did he chose to do this, maybe it was his girlfriend-soon-to-be-fiance charms since now He along with His fath- Vergil, Dante and Y/N are on the top of a mountain
"The Idea is simple, We race to Mount Fuji and back and the winner Gains a Free gift from [Redacted] and last place need to give the others something of their material possessions, if it is One of Sparda's swords or something similar the winner Gains 1 week of usage of the thing, are we clear?"
"Yes my love…"
"Hmph…"
"Lound and clear Feathered devil~"
Dante Got shot through the eyes by a light bullet
"Don't try this shit with me Red, or else it is in your Dick!"
"Well, everyone in your marks?"
asked F!Yuu that was there on a vacation
"Ready…"
The Sparda's turned into their devil-trigger's while Shining Wings of light busted of Y/B's Back (like the Travellers)
"Set…"
The participants got into position
"Go!!!"
A powerful gust of wind Blowed as The Competitors Disappeared into the sky
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Somewhere in Japan, M!Mc was Reading a poem in the top of Mount Fuji while His multiple wings Where Relaxed, before He Putted Four colored flags up and it got taken By the competitors
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Back at the start of the race, as well as the end of it, F!Yuu was waiting for the winner as a gust of wind flew past her and The Winner was declared
"And the winner is-… a tie… really?… Well seen that no one wins…"
With that, No one wins, and the race was a lost of time, or was it?…
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Some minutes on the race, Y/N and Nero Were Flirting While flying, not giving a Damn to the race like the sparda Twins that were fighting like the World was ending or like the last slice of pie was on the table. Not the problem for the nephilim and the Seraph, since they are being lovely dovy.