With a tired sigh Dante leaned back in his chair, having just finished off another letter to send home. He had agreed to write every day about his stories in Shubusen. He wrote about the last few days that he had spent training with his new partner. He knew the littler kids would miss him, so he made sure that he wrote to them. They were one of the main reasons that he kept on his mission to become a miester. He was determined to keep them safe because they had no one else who could do it for them. With a smile, he glanced over to the window of his new room and admired the view. And with that, he dropped his letter off in the office to be posted and went to sleep.

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After sitting in class for the whole day, he was excited to get up and stretch his legs. He had never exactly been to a real school before, just taught general things by the caretakers like maths and very, very basic English skills, so something like this was almost a bit too much for him. He was about to run outside before he noticed a large group of students gathered. With an element of curiosity, Dante worked his way forward, wanting to see just what the commotion was about.

“Assignments?” Dante said questioningly. He had fallen asleep a lot the last few days and didn't really know what these were about. Upon closer inspection he saw something about evil souls. With an air of excitement he read the whole assignment sheet. “The hell is a Nevada?” He asked confused. He also had no concept of geography other than land is hard and ocean is wet. After contemplating for a few moments, he decided he really didn't know what it was. He then came up with an idea, ask Zubuzi. He looked around, jumping up and down looking for her, somewhat regretting having run out of class and left her behind. After a while, he spotted her and waved excitedly.

“Zubuzi!! Missions!!” He yelled out, excited to finally get a chance to show off his mad skillz. “We get to have a Nevada!”