
The burly man immediately fell down. His anger suddenly escalated. Same with the friends who came with him. The two of them turned their eyes toward Hiro.
"How dare a snot kid like you hit me in the face!" furious at the man who had been the victim of Hiro's blow. He immediately got up and stood up. Then counterattack Hiro with a fist. But Hiro was able to avoid it nimbly. The fist attack that had such powerful energy shot out into the air.
The other man could not remain silent. Now it's his turn to attack. He aimed at Hiro's chest to be kicked with his leg. However, once again Hiro was able to avoid it swiftly. He bends his body down exactly like the kayang position. Only, Hiro was able to balance his body so well that both of his hands did not touch the floor.
Feeling himself surrounded, Hiro took a broom that was in the back. He used it like a ninja weapon called Bo. Then directly use the broom in his grasp nimblely. He pointed the handle part alternately at his two opponents.
"Hiro, stop!" pekik Akira, trying to stop the fight that happened. He was afraid that the resistance that Hiro had put in would make his problems grow longer.
Hiro did not care at all about Akira's reprimand. He still made a broom to be smashed into his opponent's body. Occasionally he will hit it in the face, then continued with a punch in the stomach. The two loan shark subordinates slowly stepped back and exited Hiro's house.
"Damn! we won't forget this. We will be back soon!" screech one of the burly men while holding the point of his sick body. And then immediately leave.
"Curtain! just so?" hiro feels like he won. He rubbed his nose haughtily.
"Hiro, why are you doing that?!" timpal Akira with a visibly angry expression.
"I'm helping you!" sahut Hiro with a frown. He doesn't understand Akira will be angry because of his actions. His intention was to help.
"Mom will let her this time. You better rest in the room!" Akira replied while lifting up a bucket of dirty clothes. He immediately walked to the bathroom to wash his clothes. He was trying to understand, because Hiro had just come home from the hospital.
Hiro is in the room now. View every point in the room. He stopped in front of the mirror and tried once again to pay attention to his appearance. Hiro watched his body be quite thin. He also felt his hair cut a little messy.
'What is it with this kid? why did he not think about his appearance at all. His face is pretty. Wait.I'm more handsome than I was. Hehe..' murmured Hiro inwardly, smiling as he stroked his own face. "In this way, I will have no trouble approaching a girl anymore" he muttered, now speaking with his mouth.
Chequek!
Akira suddenly entered the room. He brought a suit of clothes that had been attached to a bed. Then hang it to the hangers behind Hiro's bedroom door.
"Two more days of summer vacation are over. You need to get ready to go back to school!" akira said that made Hiro's eyes widen.
"Se-school? me?" ask Hiro to make sure. His hand pointed towards his own chest.
"Of course, there's no way I'm, right?" reply Akira looked in wonder at the son.
"really? isn't it just nobles who can go to school? or has everything changed?" Hiro asked with a serious look. It made Akira more astonished.
"Hiro, what are you talking about? oh, my..." Akira patted his own jidat while coming out of the room. He may already feel exhausted in the face of his son's strange attitude.
Hiro moved to the front of the window. Trying to observe the situation in the 21st century. He was getting used to his world now. An arch in his mouth was engraved when he witnessed how densely populated his homeland was now.
...***...
"You ready?" akira's head was seen peering out from behind the door.
"Yes!" sahut Hiro's. Then immediately go with Akira to the school. This time they were just walking. Tracing the crowds on the streets. Hiro's attention was again diverted by some new things. Like packaged food in the store. Until the appearance of two teenagers selfie with his cell phone. Hiro's steps had stopped, only to be able to pay attention more clearly. He had not even realized that he was far away from Akira.
Hiro stopped in front of a shop belonging to an old man. He noticed a motorbike belonging to the old man.
"You why young people? interested in buying my bike?" asked the old man who had the silvery moustache.
"Motorized?" Hiro turned around to ask while holding the handlebars of the motorbike which he thought was very cool. He was curious about the transportation.
"I will give you a cheaper price" said the old man, who began to negotiate.
"HOO!" Akira screeched from a distance. He looks ruffled. There was a tinge of annoyance on his face. His gaze then required Hiro to approach her. The thirty-something-year-old woman looked so awful to be angry.
"Hiro, don't buy time. You're almost too late!" omel Akira, then forced Hiro to follow the pace of his foot movements.
After a few minutes, Hiro and Akira arrive at a school called Yondan. The two of them went straight to the teacher's room. Akira wants to tell Hiro's current situation to the teachers. Especially about his amnesia.
Hiro's head was wailing watching the people wearing uniforms match up to him. Honestly, there were a lot of questions in his brain.
Akira has left the teacher's office. A female teacher named Takara is in charge of bringing Hiro into the classroom.
"Hiro, I'm going home. Learn and behave as best you can. And remember not to fight in school!" akira's message before actually leaving the son. Hiro only replied with a single nod, then immediately walked following Takara.
Hiro was right behind Takara. His eyes were not sidetracked from the buttocks of the woman who seemed to be in her twenties. His true self-instincts appeared again, after being long lost in death. Moreover, Takara was wearing a tight skirt. So that his butt movement looks so fantastic.
'Crazy, what clothes all adult women in this era is like. It's so good for teenagers today, ' Inner Hiro shook his head in disbelief.
Takara stopped in front of a room that was none other than Hiro's class long ago. He then gave an announcement to all the students in the class regarding Hiro's current state. Everyone's face is flat. As if not interested in Hiro's situation. Naturally, Hiro is known to be conservative and not good at getting along while at school.
"What?! memory loss?! how come? a week ago, we were just together!" said a man who suddenly got up from his seat. He was the only person who was very surprised by Hiro's circumstances. His name is Shima Kobayoshi. The only strange human who is willing to be Hiro's friend.
"No one can predict a fate, Shima.." Takara replied softly with a faint smile that instantly made the entire male students cheer boisterously. His wise words increasingly make the young adam fascinated.
"Again, as his close friend. I think you can take good care of Hiro!" say Takara again, then say goodbye to get out of class.
Footnote :
Bo: Ninja weapons in the form of long sticks, can be from wood or other materials.