Gaju - One

Chapter 42 - Hashishiyyin

Koma took a deep breath and clenched his hand up.

He also completed his wooden house. A small room consisting of only 3 rooms. Front room, sleeping, and shower. The front room at once became the kitchen, the equipment room and all the activities that he would do.

The bedroom is only small and narrow in accordance with the size of the body, nothing more. While the bathroom, Koma makes a sanitation system that directly leads to the sea. Somehow.

But, no matter how simple this place is, Koma is satisfied with everything. Because this is his first.

A few years ago, Koma noticed a hidden camera point inside the Dormitory building used for Candidates to live in.

Since then, Koma has also been obsessed with breaking away from the eye surveillance of the Society who notices them 24 hours a day all the time. The feeling that all this time might have been normal for the other Candidates, the feeling of feeling being watched by something all the time, was very unpleasant for Koma.

Koma tried to rid himself of that taste.

That was the reason why he walked along the edge of the Forest and the Beach before finally finding this place. Although Koma knew that it would be very difficult for the Manager to place a surveillance camera here, but Koma still diligently and thoroughly combed this area before deciding to use this place as his residence.

That was why during these two days, since Koma left the Complex after declaring his enmity with Team Koga, he was very happy. The satisfaction he felt, the comfort he now enjoyed, everything was better than he had imagined before.

The feeling that we feel as if we are being watched over continuously that for all these years he has felt disappears. His sleep last night was the quietest and wisest sleep of his entire life. When she imagined that she would feel how good and comfortable she was sleeping tonight, Koma could not stop smiling.

Bule boy who had been feeling depressed and always phobic with all life in the Complex, now smiled cheerfully. He was wearing only shorts and bare chest and legs while walking down the river.

No shirt covers her body. The white skin and muscular body looked soaked with sweat because of his work from morning. But he smiled happily. Like a little boy who now finds his new toy, Koma jumps towards the river and unsheathes a small dagger while directing his gaze into the not-so-deep river.

“That's him! I'm sorry, but this morning, you're my breakfast,” cried Koma and threw his dagger at the fish he was targeting.

A few seconds later, the fish was already lying on the bottom of the river that was not how deep it was. The part of the riverbed covered by a mixture of fine stones and beach sand brought from the direction of the sea seemed to turn a little turbid because of the mixture of blood coming out of the body of the fish affected by the Koma dagger throw.

Byurrprr.

The koma that had jumped on the river, now went inside, deftly, he raised the palm-sized fish.

Koma then brought the fish and made a small fireplace of dry wood that is widely found around here. Not long after, the fragrant aroma and seductive taste of grilled fish without seasoning Koma style smell filled this place.

Koma enjoyed the savory and delicious grilled fish. Alone, but Koma is never lonely. Because this is the life path he chose.

The coma then throws the bones and food scraps into the river downstream near the sea. Who knows the rest of the food can be a source of food for other living things.

Koma who is still bare-chested and only wears shorts then holds the two daggers on her waist. Koma's smile seemed to slowly disappear, now there was only himself and two weapons in his hand.

Then suddenly, the shadow of Koma disappeared and in a split second. He had already appeared in front of the tree located several meters in front of him and stuck his dagger into the part of the tree that had a white circle mark.

Koma then disappeared again and a moment later, he had appeared not far from where he was standing. Sweat was pouring down all over the surface of his body. Even though it looks simple, but what Koma did was very difficult and dangerous.

Koma took a deep breath, after that, his shadow disappeared again and this time, Koma again appeared next to the tree but his hand again stuck the dagger to the point of the circle lower than the first one.

The shadow of Koma disappeared again.

Coma now looks very tired with a much different breath. He looked so exhausted and even a little unsteady. But Koma clenched his jaw. Then the shadow of Koma disappeared again and like before he was standing in front of a tree and thrust his dagger towards the inner circle of the lowest tree.

The coma tries to catch his breath and restore his strength.

Instant move's.

The concept of super-fast movement that he learned from an ancient book that he did not even know was written in what year.

The book tells the story of a family, a sect that educates their family members into a group of assassins who move by utilizing the darkness, speed and the carelessness of their enemies.

A group of people called Hashishiyyin by the Arabs or Hashashiyan by the Persians.

Assassins.

The name changed meaning from Asasanyyun which means people who cling to the principles or policies of faith into a horde of assassins.

If Gama is so interested in reviving the concept of the killer in the darkness of Japan, Ninja. So Koma also so intend to revive the concept of the killer from the Middle East, Assassin.

Gama stuck with his interest to realize the concept of Ninja with all the knick-knacks of his tools that forced him to create body armor that actually makes him stray from the actual Ninja path.

Koma, relying on his body and head to relearn the Assassin's attack techniques long ago, led him to become a fighter relying only on himself and a dagger in hand.

Purely pursued the refinement of techniques that were hundreds or even thousands of years old by utilizing the physical and brain advantages he had.

Two different paths with the same goal.

The coma is still exhausted and trying to restore its stamina.

Three times.

Koma is only able to perform instant movements that he trained since the first three times in a row after that his body will run out of energy and will not even be able to be moved again for an hour.

That means, in a fight, Koma can only use his Assassin ability twice. Except when he had to risk his life at a critical moment and he was sure that no more enemies would attack him, Koma could carry out his third attack.

After lying on the grass for an hour, Koma slowly walked towards the river not far nearby. Without thinking, Koma plunged into the clear and clean river water.

The fresh taste he felt all over his body, again made Koma become excited again.

An hour lying on the grass, half an hour soaking in fresh river water, finally Koma stamina recovered.

“Again,” murmur Coma short.

Then the shadow of Koma disappeared and suddenly he had appeared next to a tree that had a white circle mark that was targeted by Koma.

Inside the white circle itself there is now a new container among tens and perhaps even hundreds of scars of dagger pricks, showing the amount of hard training performed by the Koma in this place.

By ourselves. Nonstop. Full dedication.