Konpeitō wouldn't be surprised if some Hells would attack the living. There were all sorts of stories that could be found about people getting dragged down to other dimensions by demons or creatures beyond human comprehension. But if Manta Carlos was allowing entrance to some dimensions, they were likely safe.
"There are heavens too. No matter what you choose, you'd have to stay there for a week after going through one of the portals. That's why it's hard for me to decide on. You need to have some idea of where you can stay for that time." He ran a hand through his hair and sighed. There was a lot he had to work out a plan for. He was exhausted.
Another deep breath in and out and his pupils became wide as his colors saturated. If manipulating his hormones weren't a problem, then it wasn't a problem. He could do whatever he wanted and be whoever he wanted to be. He was going to be happy.
"There are heavens too. No matter what you choose, you'd have to stay there for a week after going through one of the portals. That's why it's hard for me to decide on. You need to have some idea of where you can stay for that time." He ran a hand through his hair and sighed. There was a lot he had to work out a plan for. He was exhausted.
Another deep breath in and out and his pupils became wide as his colors saturated. If manipulating his hormones weren't a problem, then it wasn't a problem. He could do whatever he wanted and be whoever he wanted to be. He was going to be happy.