Kami and Piccolo stand by Neva and watch over the Earth below from the Lookout and lean on their thin staffs evenly, slouching weakly and resting their arms on their aged backs fraily. Gorei walks behind and sighs tiredly.

Kami: "Neva-sama, I think we must start training those new heroes by now." Piccolo: "And I think we must not! Those youngsters are not ready just yet!" Gorei: "I will remain outside of this." Neva: "Ah, quiet, quiet, you three. We shall train them only if they ask for it."