Yuki would open the door and walk into the limo. He would sit down next to Akuno and Yuki Yuzuhara.
"I wanted you two to come so I could tell you why we're going… this stays between us and us only you got it…" he said. The boys would nod and he would clear his throat.
"We have a mission." He said. Yuki & Yuzuhara would look confused.
"I thought we were just going on a field trip?" Said Yuzuhara. Akuno would sigh.
"I wanted an excuse to bring you guys-" Said Akuno but Yuki would interrupt him.
"That doesn't matter… What the hell is the mission…" Yuki asked. Akuno would clear his throat.
"We're going with the 13 government on a special assignment…" He explained.
"The 10 government is doing really suspicious activities and we want to sign a peace treaty before it gets out of hand…" Akuno finished. Yuki would look shocked.
"W-what do you mean 'suspicious activities'…" Yuki asked. Akuno would sigh.
"The government of 10 are having talks with 6…" Akuno announced.
Yuki would look shocked. 6 is also known as Russia. After they nuked the entire planet their economy collapsed. They gave away all their nuclear weapons and soldiers to Ukraine which is now in control of Europe.
"I-I thought 6 collapsed a few years after the war for being broke and gave all their weapons and soldiers to 1!?" Yuki exclaimed. Suddenly the limo would stop.
"I'll explain more to you boys later, we're meeting with the president and his daughter right now so be polite," said Akuno. The limo doors would be opened by two big men in suits. There would be an old man with multiple security guards around him. Next to him, there would be a girl with long red hair and blue eyes. She would look up at Yuki. She would smirk. She would turn away and two security guards would walk with her.
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"Go meet up with the class boys and stay with them the whole trip," Akuno ordered. They would nod and run off the helicopter pad. They would walk over to another helicopter pad and a transport ship would land.
The door would open and the students would walk out. Callie would walk over to Yuki. A few security guards would walk over to the class and salute. They would turn and start walking. The class would follow them. They would walk down a stone path. There would be green trees all around. they would approach a hotel. The students would walk in and gasp. Yuki and Callie would walk over to the counter. The woman at the desk had short blue hair. She had black eyes.
"Welcome to Washington Hotel, how can I help you today?" She asked. Yuki would smile.
"Yeah, could we get a room with two beds in it?" He asked. The woman would look at her screen and tap on it. She would look at the screen confused. She would look back up at Yuki and Callie.
"I apologize, but all those rooms have been taken. We have multiple rooms with one bed if that's alright," she said. Yuki would nod. She would tap on the screen. She would look back up at them.
"Im guessing you are with Yuzuhara High, so if I could see your school ID that would be great." She asked. Yuki would grab his wallet out of his pocket. He would open it and grab his school ID. He'd hand it to the woman. She'd grab it and look at it. He would nod and hand it back. She would turn her screen around.
"Pick any of the rooms on the screen." She said. Yuki would look at the screen. He would click on 149. She would turn the monitor back to her and nod. She would grab two key cards and hand them to Yuki.
"Thank you, ma'am," he said. Yuki and Callie would walk towards the elevator. The woman would smile at Yuki. As Yuki was out of view she would have a frown on her face. She would grab a walkie-talkie. She would press a button on it.
"Lady, your target is on floor 14 in room 149," she said. There would be a noise on the walkie-talkie.
"Thank you, I'll send someone to retrieve him…" The voice on the other side said. Meanwhile, in a dark room with a throne, there would be a man with a black beard.
"Welcome to this new world boy…" Said the man.