'Is that… the same boy… I fought…?' Kael thought as he shoved his way through the four people standing in front of him and stopped.
Sweat beaded Kael instantly as he spotted the kid he had fought with and underestimated to be weak, kneeling beside a dead ninja.
He tore his gaze around, his mouth opening wide, then closed it and shook his head.
At the far distance, countless young men and women walked out of the dormitory, holding weapons of different sizes and stopped when those at the front saw the corpses of the two soldiers.
From the remote area of the barracks, headlights stretched long, lighting the dark section of the road stretching to the gate. And when the light turned off, Gray jumped out of the military truck and ran toward where the five had trodden.
His heart heaved as he moved to the corpse of the soldier still clutching onto the sickle, moved past it, and stopped, seeing five of the young soldiers standing there shocked.
