Almost a month passed since Akame's disappearance. Outside of the Imperial Capital, in late afternoon, the remaining three Jaegers in the Capital: Run, Wave, and Kurome, ride out in horseback. They received a tip of Night Raid's presence. Previously they spent a few days formulating plans to get Syura's Imperial Arms but were also collecting evidence to incriminate Wild Hunt and have their organization disbanded. Yet recently, they were made aware that Night Raid was present and managed to get away with another assassination. If the Jaegers were to catch Night Raid, then they can hamper the Revolutionary Army's progress by a significant amount.

"What does Night Raid want now? Shouldn't they be causing trouble elsewhere?" Wave exclaims as he is angered that Night Raid was active while they were investigating.

"Unfortunately, if they were causing trouble elsewhere then we would still be sent to stop them," Run responded

"Is it because of Wild Hunt is too busy doing their investigations?" Kurome asks.

"Less emphasis on the investigation and more on committing crimes and getting away with it, and then labeling that as an investigation." Run remarks. "Once before, Wave and I encountered them while they were on patrol. For which was beyond me." Run added-on further. "Now, let's keep on going. We aren't that far from Night Raid's position." The three kept on riding, trying to find Night Raid.

At a distance couple of hundred meters away from the current path of the Jaegers, Tatsumi and Lubbock observe from a distance. "They appear to be a good distance away from the Capital. With that, they won't be able to call for reinforcements." Lubbock comments as he looks out from the tree line "Should we spring our trap now?" Lubbock asks Tatsumi.

"Yes, but they haven't figured out who I am yet, I'll need to transform into Incursio for this," Tatsumi tells Lubbock.

"Got it. Just tell me when to unwind and we'll trap them." Lubbock acknowledges.

As the Jaegers keep riding, they come across that their path is blocked by several collapsed trees.

"Great, our path is blocked." Wave exclaims.

"Let's turn back, we can find a different route from there," Run orders. As soon as their horses turn, several more trees also collapse, blocking their path back. "It appears we aren't alone. The two of you, be on guard." Run orders. All three of them get off their horses and equip their Imperial Arms, Run activating Mastema's wings, Wave's Grand Chariot, and Kurome summoning three random puppets: one of which is a danger beast and the other two being imperial soldiers who she caught defecting. "Keep guard, we don't know if they're bandits or danger beasts."


As the Jaegers ready and guarded themselves, then they're surrounded by four individuals, revealing themselves to be Night Raid. "It's been a while Night Raid," Wave exclaims. "Are you here to attack us?" Wave asks, seeing that him Kurome and Run are surrounded.

"No, we should things down first." Tatsumi speaks first. "We'd like to make a proposition with you Jaegers. So, lower your Imperial Arms and we'll do as well."

"How do we know that you aren't going to kill us immediately?" Run objects, he then points to Lubbock. "After all, that man has a support Imperial Arms: Cross Tails, which can be used to hang all of us. Correct?" Run questions Night Raid's motives for making their request.

"You aren't wrong but hear him out would you." Lubbock responds to Run's concerns.

Run, sensing the auras of Night Raid, decides to relent, they aren't in a killing mood. "Sensing from your auras, I can tell that you aren't here to kill us. But you have another purpose in mind?"

"Damn right angel boy," Leone speaks up with a more frontal approach.

"Leone, calm down, let him speak." Mine tells Leone.

Run finally relents but comes up with a counteroffer. "Alright. We'll put down our Imperial Arms. In return, not only does Night Raid have to do the same, but Incursio must reveal himself. Only then, would we hear your proposition?" Run proposes.

Hearing this, Mine turns to Tatsumi. "Are you sure you want to reveal yourself?"

"If it means gaining, they're trust, then yes." Tatsumi responded.

"But you'll lose they're trust." Mine responded.

"Then that is a risk I'm willing to take." Tatsumi responded to Mine. He turns to face the Jaegers. "Fine then. After turning off Incursio, everyone and I mean everyone, will have to stand down. After that, would you then listen to us." Tatsumi proposes his terms to Run.
Run turns to Wave and Kurome, they also agree to the terms. Soon, the Jaegers put away their Imperial Arms, same with Night Raid. Finally, Tatsumi unequips Incursio revealing himself to the Jaegers. The sight of Tatsumi dumbfounds the Jaegers in varying degree. This sight alone, catches the Jaegers potentially off-guard.

"Tatsumi?! Why are you a part of Night Raid?" Wave asks, pointing at him.

"Calm down Wave, we should hear his side first," Run orders Wave. Run turns to Tatsumi. "But since we aren't going to kill each other. Then what is the reason you called for us to meet with you? What is your proposal?" Run asks Tatsumi.

Once all seven calm down and got situated, coming to a common truce, Tatsumi begins to explain himself and his proposal.

"I see, so you four are also looking for Akame?" Run asks.

"Correct. It seems that the two of us came to the same conclusion, finding Akame. Albeit you three want Akame stand in trial while us four want her back free."

"You are correct. But we'd also have the Prime Minister's son's Imperial Arms as our target." Run adds on further.

"It's good that we're all now in agreement. Any ideas on how to get him, Run?" Tatsumi asks. Run then begins to think of a strategy.

"If we were to get him out of the Capital, then we might be able to drag out his task force group as well. Wild Hunt is what they're called." Run comments. "But I think I know a way how."

"Tell us, because just now I thought about using Mine as bait for those guys." Lubbock jokes at Mine's expense.

"Will you cut that out! I'm not going to be bait!" Mine angrily tells Lubbock.

"No, no. Thinking about baiting them, then Mine would be best to use. So, would be her," Run points to Leone, "Kurome and myself." Run then points to himself"

"HUH!" Mine, Leone, Kurome called out.

"Just what in the hell you'll be using me for?" Leone demanded answers. "Because I will not be playing nicely with her, the same one who cut my damn arm off!" Leone responds with fury.

"Tch, at least be thankful I didn't take your life back there. If I did, then I would've put you into my collection of prized puppets." Kurome jabs back.

"You can shove your prized collection of puppets up your ass!" Leone curses out transforming into her Lionel form. Kurome gets into a defensive stance. That is until several wires were wrapped around their bodies, closing tightly all around.

"You two are seriously getting out of hand. If we want to find Akame then this is the only choice, we have. Good thing I'm in charge to keep the peace." Lubbock comments.

"I don't remember doing that," Tatsumi replies.

"Shut up will you," Lubbock responded to Tatsumi.

Almost nearly having it, Run snaps in a way that he's still calm but authoritative. "Will you all please, be quiet!" Run orders. "It's bad enough to be fighting at this time. Even worse since we're on opposing sides and we are outside of the Capital. I understand that tensions are high because of the actions of our compatriots that were made against each other." Run speaks up. His words managed to bring down the tension in the air and soon everyone stops. Lubbock's Cross Tails unwind from Kurome and Leone, but the two moved far apart away from each other. "Good. Now since we're quorate. Here is my plan in mind."

"Explain," Tatsumi asks.

"Firstly, for some background. Wave and I once encountered Syura and Wild Hunt conducting one of their "investigations". They firstly sexually assault their victims and then murder them." Run gives some background of Wild Hunt's actions but Tatsumi cuts him off.

"Get on with it," Tatsumi demands.

"My plan is this. Mine, Kurome, and I would be bait. As for Mine, she would be dressed similarly to a child. I know this because one of them is a serial killer pedophile." Run lays the forwarding steps of his plan.

"What?" The respective parties asked aloud confused about Run's idea.

"I'm sorry, but I am dropping out of this plan if I'm going to be used to drag out a pedophile!" Mine heavily objects.

"I understand how it sounds, but it's a chance to lure Wild Hunt out and even taking them out one-by-one all on one night." Run retorts, assuring Mine but she doesn't feel like it." Now, once they're out, then we'll move on to phase two."

"What would that be?" Tatsumi asks.

"Simple. Transform and use our Imperial Arms and fight them." Run responded. "Mine, two of Kurome's puppets, and I would be facing off against the pedophile. There is a songstress that uses a microphone Imperial Arms, so we might leave that one up to Leone. As for the others, that is up to you." Run gives more detail "Easier said than done, but if everyone plays their part, then we have a shot in destroying Wild Hunt."

"But what about Syura who has the Imperial Arms Shambhala? He can send us to anywhere he wants." Wave asks.

"Well, if that happens," Run then points to Lubbock, "Then you can use Cross Tails to drag us out to safety." Run responded.

"Seems fair." Lubbock responded.

"I agree with this plan. I guess now is that we have to either damage or kill the Prime Minister's son and take his Imperial Arms, to find Akame. Only then, can we succeed." Tatsumi agrees and so do the others. "But after that, its only a race on who can find her first."

"Then we're in an agreement. But it comes with a risk." Run responds as everyone gets closer to hear. "Syura is the son of the Prime Minister. Meaning that not only he but Wild Hunt are under his protection and name. If anyone of them comes to him alive, then we'll be on the chopping block. Being labeled as traitors and resulting in our executions." Run adds. Bringing in a realist assessment. "Meaning that me, Wave, and Kurome would become criminals." Run then turns to the other two. "Wave, Kurome. With what is going on now, are you two willing to go through with this?"

Kurome and Wave begin to reflect on this plan. If it goes well, then Akame can be brought back, and Wild Hunt would be no more. But if not then they would be labeled as traitors.

After some reflection, Kurome is the first to speak. "If this plan works, and we bring Akame back. Then I wouldn't mind going forward with it. On the promise that you'll let me have a duel with her. That way, we can end our blood feud." Kurome responds to Run, agreeing to the plan. This brings a smile to Run.

"And you Wave? I know for you its difficult to even consider working against the Empire for a moment."

"You aren't wrong. I joined the Empire to help provide for my village. So much changed in the past few weeks that I don't know what else to do." Wave raises his concerns. Knowing that if does go forward with the plan, then he would be putting the lives of his parents and his village on the line. "Isn't there any other plan?"

Run hears Wave's concerns but goes up to reassure him. "I understand. Unfortunately, this is the only plane we have." Run tells Wave. "You don't have to do this Wave, but if you do, then you'll be bringing peace to the Empire." Run continues. "Think about it Wave. If we don't do abything about Wild Hunt, then who else would they attack? Us and the ones we love." Run adds on. He asks Wave. "Now Wave, what would it be."

Being given the choice of potential high treason and putting an end to several high criminals but risking everyone in his village, Wave is visibly conflicted. Then he feels a hand being placed on his shoulder. He turns to see Kurome visibly trying to comfort him.

"Wave, I know your family means a lot to you. But we must put the importance of everyone else first. If bringing my sister back and putting an end to Wild Hunt is needed to protect them, and everyone in the Empire, then we shall do it." Kurome gives comforting words to Wave.

"Do they know we're still here?" Leone, Tatsumi, Lubbock, and Mine formulate the same question mentally.

"Hmph. Well then, if need be, then alright. Then I'm willing to go forward with this plan." Wave responds to Run's question. Kurome then takes her hand off of his shoulder and pats him on the back, giving a soft smile.

Run is elated by Wave's answer and Kurome resolving his inner conflict, he then speaks up. "Well we're in an agreement. Not only securing Syura's Imperial Arms, but also putting an end to Wild Hunt, and bringing Akame back into our world." Everyone agrees. "Now then, all we need is specifications and prepare to hunt down Wild Hunt."


After walking for almost an hour in the dark rain, Johannes and Akame stop at an abandoned village. Majority of it was leveled due to heavy artillery fire with only a few buildings remaining. Remaining is a church with its tower partially intact, and a couple of homes destroyed with their roofs collapsed in. Though the church is considered damaged, it still has walls, a partially collapsed roof, and an intact tower, but the crow's nest was damaged. With the rain picking up, both sides camp in their trenches for the night. Both German and British slept in their trenches and their artillery pieces go silent, lest should a night attack occur. Men risking going over the top on scavenging or raiding parties, with a possibility that their own side might shoot them mistaking them for the enemy.

Johannes and Akame both stop and climb up the church tower under the cover of heavy rain, thunder, and darkness. Though they traveled for almost hours and for several kilometers, the reality is, that they were lost. Only having traveled less than five kilometers from Akame's starting point. Being stranded in no man's land, to Johannes it's only a miracle of God that he's been able to survive for this long or just sheer luck. He wonders more if he would be able to his home again in Cologne in the German Empire, or at the very least, his own sides trenches.

"Hey, Johannes. How long have we been traveling for?" Akame asks as she sits down underneath a roofed area of the church's tower.

"I do not know. It's been a couple of hours and we traveled less than five kilometers from what I guess." Johannes responded. Akame then questions why it took a long time to travel for such a short distance. Johannes then sits next to Akame as he leaves his rifle on the wall beside him. He removes his gloves and puts them to the side; he takes out his bread bag and in it he removes his last pieces of bread. "Unfortunately, this church's storage room carries nothing. Someone looted here before."

"Why would they loot a church?" Akame asks.

"Normally they have storehouses underneath here in Belgium and in other places in Europe. But this one was looted." Johannes tears half of his remaining bread and passes it to Akame. "Here, you can have the other half."

"Thank you." Akame thanks, Johannes. She can't exactly remember when's the last time she a meal with her comrades in Night Rad had, though none of them are here. To her, this small piece of bread isn't going to satisfy her appetite. Unfortunately, they live in an area with no access to food for several kilometers. The nearest area that has rations are either the dead or in the trenches. Before she eats, she asks Johannes a question. "How do you say bread in your language?"

"Brot." Johannes responds as he unbuckled his helmet placing it on the floor.

"Broat?"

"Brot. You pronounce the "o" as in professional." Johannes responds.

"Brot. Then what about "Thanks for the food"?"

"Danke für das Essen." Johannes responded. Gleeful that his translation skills are coming in handy.

"Danke'h for dass Es-sin." Akame attempts to repeat what she heard perfectly. In one bite Akame eats the piece of bread.

"Heh, that was a good attempt to speak German." Johannes joked.

"How did you acquire such language skills? Is it a coded language only a few know about?" Akame asks.

"No. German is my mother language, and it is for millions of people as well. Especially those living in the Deutches Kaiserreich, in English its Imperial Germany, or Germany, which is Deutschland." Johannes explains to Akame. "English is my second. I've learned it during my school years. My English professor is an Englishman from London, and I've learned much, even becoming fluent in it. But for all of my life, German will always be my mother tongue.

"I've never thought that there would be a world where more than one language is spoken. In different nations, continents, or in general, different worlds." Akame comments.

"Heh, same with me," Johannes responded. "Say, Fräulein," Johannes asks, catching Akame's attention. "Just how did you kill those British soldiers with one slice? From the way you moved, I assume you're a swordswoman?"

"Correct. I am." Akame responded. "As for how, I used my Imperial Arms: Murusame has the ability to kill with a single cut. Injecting them with a fatal curse that takes effect immediately."

"Scary." Johannes comments as he takes a small bite of his bread. "I wonder which of the empires here made it." Johannes jokes "But, from that name, imperial arms, then it would imply you work for an empire?"

"Where I'm from it's called the Empire. Different from the empires that you know." Akame responded to Johannes's question. "I once did, but I left." Akame then questions Johannes. "You said empires, that means there is more than one?"

"Genau. Aside from my homeland, there is the British, Russian, Austria and Hungary, and a few others. France also, but they're a republic." Johannes responded. "Like the British and the French who are allies, we also have allies. The Austro-Hungarian Empire is at our southern border, and we're also allied with the Ottoman Empire, Bulgaria as well." Johannes adds on. Akame begins to understand a bit more of the world. Insteap of being one empire, there are multiple at play, fighting for the same resources, with millions upon millions of people in each nation.

"Then how did this war start Johannes?" Akame asks. "I'm curious on how your world got to this state, or at least the continent." Akame asks Johannes. He begins to think up of an answer.

"I don't exactly know the full details. I think it was about three years ago when the heir to the Austro-Hungarian throne was killed by a Serb national in the Balkans. Austria-Hungary sent an ultimatum to Serbia, which led to Austria-Hungary declaring war. Russia joined in on the side of Serbia. Germany declared war on Russia as we're protecting our ally of Austria-Hungary, which soon brought in France to declare war on us." Johannes recounts, not in exact detail, but from what he remembered reading on the bulletin news board.

"I see now, Johannes." Akame responded.

"Soon, every power in Europe declared war and not one believed the scale of the Great War when it started, three years ago. When I got here in 1915, it was already like this." Johannes responded. "You can say that this place is total hell, Fräulein. But hell can take many forms and is either ever-changing or stagnant." Johannes then begins to contemplate. "What's worse is that no man has a moment of rest. We're always on alert and waiting for orders." Johannes begins to fiddle with the remaining morsal of his bread. "First order: line up, second order: fix bayonets, third order: charge, fourth-order: fall back." Johannes is then reminded of the constant orders before and after the charge. Wait for the enemy, have them charge you, see your comrades die in your eyes, and then charge forward minutes after the artillery. "Once over the trench, we avoid enemy gunfire, machine guns, barbed wire, shell holes that can swallow a man, everything. Until we're told to fall back. And wait for tomorrow, to do the same all over again." Johannes explains to Akame his condition of being a soldier. Charging and attacking, losing a lot to gain so little. "I'm not hungry anymore. Here, take the rest." Johannes gives to Akame, of which she humbly accepts.

"Must be horrible to repeat the same advancements for little progress," Akame responded. Though she can't relate to what he said, she at least understands what Johannes is saying. The situation in her world, between the Empire and the Revolutionary Army is different, more like of a civil war. But here, it's a conflict of nations, one with each agenda and a goal in mind for each of their own peoples. Which one might call the Great War, the destiny of nations. Nothing like a revolution or a civil war.
"This world also has its share of tyrants that only want war and power, but it may not be like that. Should I tell him that its okay to revolt against his empire to improve the lives of his people?" Akame thinks to herself. But she stops, seeing that in this world, one with different rules and perspectives, it may not be beneficial to revolt at a grand scale while fighting a multinational war. She turns to Johannes, of which he is softly singing of a song he heard. Though she doesn't understand the lyrics, she senses confidence in his tune of voice. "What are you singing about?"

"Huh?" Johannes asks, ceasing his singing. "Alte Kameraden, old comrades." Johannes responded. "It's a marching song about old comrades, whose loyalty and friendship is steadfast and true. They laugh and joke together, flirting with the innkeeper's daughter, marching and shouting out "Prost" when drinking. But what is important is the loyalty and the glory that comes after victory." Johannes explains to Akame. He turns to her. "In your world, what were you before?"

Akame thinks before speaking. Instead of making up a lie, she decides to speak a bit of truth since Johannes has nothing but true to her since her arrival. "I was once an assassin of the Empire in my world. I served well, but I saw that everything I was told to be all a lie. Which made me defect to the Revolutionary Army." Akame responded. "Executions became common, and you can simply be killed for being against the emperor and the prime minister. The emperor himself, only a ten-year-old boy, is under the control by the prime minister."

"Sounds like total hell to live in." Johannes responds. "In comparison, our emperor, Kaiser Wilhelm II, isn't a tyrant nor the officials of the Reichstag. He's just another leader of a nation who is doing what's possible for the good of his people. But in the end, its up to one's own perception and history of how they see their own leader and that of others."

"I wish you can say that to our prime minister's face." Akame sarcastically remarks.

"I do not know who this prime minister of yours is. But I can say this. In the end, the actions of leaders will be the loudest at the end of their reign. What they did to protect their subjects from threats, and what they couldn't. Even if it means declaring war when peace fails." Johannes responded gives Akame some thought.

"From what he said, prime minister Honest would be a tyrant and the worst of all. Perhaps once the revolution ends, nations like his can help give us leader like his." Akame thinks to herself, coming to a conclusion that might help with the new kingdom that is to come after the revolution. "Johannes," Akame turns to see him asleep. "I guess he's asleep." She turns back. "Perhaps in the end, all of this might be a dream." Akame looks out at the night sky while it still rained. She hopes that when she wakes up, she can take what she learned and even use it, maybe even connecting her world and his world together to trade with.


As Akame is slowly drifting off to sleep, with the rain finally fading away, she hears soft but subtle footsteps. Instead of one, its multiple. Akame looks at the window cutout and can barely see what's in front of her. But in her view, she can see the outlines of multiple figures, roughly sixteen in total. "I do not know what is happening, but they might be raiding parties?" Akame deduces.

When the rain stopped, eight Germans and eight British soldiers are tasked to search for supplies and to raid the enemy trench. Yet in their search the two raiding parties encounter each other. With poor visibility, and the night being dark, neither side want to take the chance of friendly fire, so they decided to put down their rifles and take out their mele weapons. A variety of knives and clubs are taken out for their fight. Each step they get closer, with each step could determine whether they live or die. Akame can see it almost well from the windowsill, keeping her head low as to not get spotted. "Depending on who wins, might have to eliminate them. Possible they would send more to kill us." Akame concluded.

The sixteen men get closer to each other as they can clearly see each other's faces, until they silently charged at each other. The sixteen men begin to brawl, keeping their mouths shut to not make sound. Bones break and knives stab, it was nothing less than a blood bath. One goes against another, but then they're overpowered by two more of the enemy. After the fight has lasted less than a moment. The battle comes to an end.

Of the eight British soldiers in the raiding party, only one remained. He slowly catches his breath as he places his spade on the wall next to him. "Bloody hell. Those jerries were nothing but hell. Who knew sending three vets and five young lads to raid as our first experience would end in failure? Need to report the failure to the Brass. The British soldier thinks to himself. "Don't know if I should carry on the raid? Stealing intel from the jerries and getting the fuck out." The British soldier concluded. "Right, time to move out." He softly tells himself. He grabs his spade and moves out from the wall, keeping himself hunched.
In his peripheral view he sees one more German standing, but this time with a sword. "The hell? I thought they were all dead. But one damned one lived." The British soldier takes a closer look. He sees Akame with Murusame drawn out. "That ain't no jerry. A woman? But why" Before he can do anything else, Akame lunges forward. "Shit!" Her speed catches him off guard. As Akame swings Murusame to cut, the British soldier uses the flat side of his spade to block, creating an audible pin sound. "Dammit, she's fast. But I'm faster you jerry wench!"

"Eliminate," Akame says to the British soldier, catching him off guard.

"Wait, did she say eliminate in English?" Catching the British soldier off-guard, Akame takes the opportunity to cut down the sole remaining British soldier, collapsing to the ground.

"That's all of them," Akame tells herself. She looks down on her victim and sees him dressed strangely unlike the men she saw earlier. The eight British soldiers she saw now have large-brimmed caps as well as wearing long skirts and wearing the same footwear and putties she wears. She thinks it's an odd choice of design for a unit but thinks nothing further of it. All she knows is that their survival could jeopardize her and Johannes' chances of surviving but more importantly her chances of coming back to her world. Akame quickly returns to the church, knowing well that she has succeeded. She takes the opportunity that she has to rest through the night, hopefully, awake in her old home world. If not, then alive.


Imperial Palace
Syura's Room
Night

"Please. I've had enough! Just let me go!" A young nude woman pleads to Syura. Having had enough of pleasuring the Prime Minister's son. "Please, just let me go already. I've already done what you told me to do. Just please, let my husband go free. That's all I want!" The woman pleads with Syura as she collapses on the floor. Having forced to give up her body to Syura to free her husband from crimes he didn't commit.

"Come on now, don't ruin the fun for me. If you can last throughout the whole night, then I would let your husband go." Syura stands nude and fully erect. Walking up to the woman and grabbing her by the hair. He lifts her up to eye contact level. "So, what do you say? The night is still young?" He says with a grin on his face. The naked woman looks away in shame for what she has done and is about to do in order to free her husband from the false accusations that the Prime Minister's son has made up. "I'm waiting!" Syura demands.

After a moment to think the woman makes her decision. If she wants herself to live and that of her husband to be free, then she must lay in bed with the maniac and lustful son of the Prime Minister. "Fine. I'll do it."

"Heh heh heh. That's a good girl." Syura smiles gleefully at her answer. "Now, for a perverted and a cheating wife like yourself, you can first by-" Before Syura can finish a loud knock is made on his door. "Dammit. Before things got good." Syura then throws the woman onto the ground. The knocks repeated themselves once more. "Alright, alright I am coming. Jeez," Syura opens the door. "What the hell do you want!"

The imperial soldier gets onto one knee before Syura. "I'm sorry to interrupt, sir. But we've received orders from your father that you and the best members of Wild Hunt are to go out. Night Raid was spotted outside," The imperial soldier relays the order to Syura.

"Really? Now that's interesting. But just as I was about to have more fun with that whore of a man's wife." Syura sighs.

"Please pardon sir. But it's of the utmost importance."

"Fine, fine." Syura turns to the woman. "Get your stuff and get out." He orders her. She does as ordered and leaves. He turns to the soldier. "Tell Enshin, Cosmina, Izou, and Champ to get ready. Dorothea is off somewhere. But free that woman's man first. I already know she won't entertain me for long."

"Yes, sir." The imperial soldier stands up and leaves as ordered and Syura closes the door behind him.

"Well since Night Raid is here, then perhaps we might meet again." Syura laughs.