We agreed and went off to bed. The next day started like normal with me waking up first, before I could get up Hatori grabbed me in his sleep. I sighed, deciding not to fight. We woke up to a loud bang not too long after.
Hatori and I jumped scrambling to the entrance of the tent to see a group of children holding weapons to the kids.
“What's going on and who are you?” Victor asked in a daze.
“We are elite students of the dwma and were told to watch your group.” One spoke up.
“Why and by who?” Dragedge asked, rubbing his eyes.
Hatori and the others opened their tents.
“By me.” A muscular man with long black hair, red eyes, wearing a black muscle shirt and jeans and sneakers stepped forward.
“Crap.” Hatori whispered, turning to get dressed.
“Who's that?” I questioned taking a peek outside.
“That's Ronan, Akira's meister.” He responded.
“Oh, this is going to be fun.” I added sarcastically.
“I will answer when you answer my question. What is your mission?” The man said.
“Why do you want to know so bad?” Kid asked.
“That doesn't matter. just answer.” He commanded.
“It does if you guys keep attacking us.” Soul added.
He started to raise a fist the kids reacted with him.
“We are looking for a kishin Ronan.” Hatori replied walking from the tent.
Everyone turned their heads and looked at Hatori.
“Well hello Hatori.” Ronan smirked.
“Hello Ronan.” He smirked back.
“Hatori, you know him?” Black Star asked.
“He's my brother in law, and Akiras meister.”
Suddenly a piece of what looked like earth came out of nowhere heading towards Hatori. I was able to push him out of the way, getting hit in the same rib as before, maybe hitting a new one, I could see the look in Hatori's eyes as I went flying into the tent.
“Grim!!” Hatori and Dragedge came running towards me.
“I'm fine.” I wheezed, laying still for a few seconds.
“I think I re-cracked a rib.” I added.
“Hatori you go handle them. Victor and I have things handled here. Do you know where that came from?” Dragedge commented.
“I do.” Hatori hissed through gritted teeth.
I started coughing up blood, Hatori gave me a concerned look and kneeled down. Victor put a hand on his shoulder.
“Go.” He said.
Hatori nodded, pissed off he turned and walked towards the group.
“Akira, what was that for?!” He yelled.
“Oh come on Hatori, you should know we need more information than that.” A blue and white haired green eyed woman wearing a blue dress suit, mocked, walking out from behind a tree.
“Lord Death should have told you about the mission,” He responded.
The kids seeing me started to gear up, but Hatori held out his hand Stopping them.

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Soul Eater Post
FanfictionFollowing the events of her graduating and leaving DWMA for a few other missions, Grimoire, the daughter of lord death, and friends return to the school as teachers and see the new generation of meisters and weapons. The adventures begin again. (the...