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The sun was at its peak when the villagers began to gather around. The younger ones were kept within the centre of their circle, along with the elderlies who could no longer move or even fight. With the remaining weapons in the village's fighters' hands, they were ready to defend themselves anytime now.
The students of class 1-6 were there as well, with Orion and Vinnetra in charge of two different groups. Asuma came with them, due to his injuries that ceased to heal. His mossy-green eyes darted from the rest of his students to the young Spirit Wielders who were contemplating on their moves.
With Isseiris holding the team and the scroll given by the village's chief, they were more than ready now that they had new weapons in hands.
Asuma clapped his hands suddenly, catching their wavering attention at once. All eyes were at him in a second after his clap, causing him to smile in amusement at their somewhat annoyed expression written all over their faces.
