Yay, finally! Something other than a oneshot! I wanted to do a full multi chapter story, even if it has the chance of only being 5 chapters -_- I still have lots of school, but in a few months I will be out! Super excited about that :3 well, anyways, here is: Dumplings! Takes place after the ninja defeat the Overlord in season 2.
As Dareth led the frightened students out of the (completely unrecognizable, to be honest) safe room in the dojo, he was met with furious yet grateful parents. Most of them had already left, but one of them, Robert, as Dareth remembered, stuck around, his son Harry running around and playing with the equipment.
"Dareth, I-"
"Ahem, that's Grand Sensei Dareth to you, punk. Continue."
Robert sighed. Putting his hand on his temple, he continued. "I'm sorry, Grand Sensei Dareth. And please, don't call me a punk ever again. The reason I wanted to speak with you was because Harry, my son, was trapped in this, whatever you call it, safe room, very close to the tower. Our home is a plenty safe distance away, and I would have preferred for Harry to return home." Harry hugged his father.
"It's okay daddy. We know animal fighting techniques! The lion! RAWRRRR!" Harry says, stomping around, growling and roaring.
"Robert you have no need to worry, for I, Grand Sensei Dareth, make my student's safely my number one priority- eh, along with Puffy Potstickers. Could you excuse me for a moment?"
Robert, sighing again, gladly takes Harry's hand in his own and walks out of the dojo, the broken bell making a tink sound, signaling their exit.
After Dareth made sure that they were gone, he pulled one of his (totally not fake) trophies down a bit, and a clicking and grinding noise came from behind the walls. A door opened, and inside were hundreds of thousands of Puffy Potstickers, all kept in a nice warm room.
Dareth smiled. When Nya built this compartment in the dojo, she said it was to be used as a safe room when the ninja might need it sometime. Eventually, the ninja forgot about it, leaving Dareth to do whatever he wanted with it. So what better thing to do than fill it with a lifetime supply of Puffy Potstickers?
Grabbing one off the shelf, he took a big bite out of it, the grease and filling entering his mouth. Chewing, he made sure to savor every flavor that came into contact with his tongue.
Even Chen was willing to help out, for only 5000 yen a month, Dareth could have a lifetime supply of this delicious food!
As Dareth left, making sure to close the door, unaware to the Sensei was another presence lurking in the room with him.
YEEEEEEESHHHHH ik ik suuuuuuper short chapter! EEEEEE I'm sorry! Its like 1:30 am right now where I am, so I'm basically brain dead. I just wanted to write something kind of quickly. So yeah, not the best, but I promise next chapter will be longer! This story is about Dareth, because why not. So yeah, promise I'll go to bed at a decent hour tomorrow night, yadda yadda yadda, goodnight.