The Story of Demon Hunter

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Next morning.

At the time of seeing Satoru who participated in the morning activities, the members of the horse riding club looked relieved. They immediately thought that Mr. Sengoku's words were not a lie. After all, who would attend school as usual after being seriously injured.

Meanwhile, Satoru put on an expression as usual. It was just that he felt uneasy when there was someone staring at him with a hateful expression.

‘Did I do something wrong? Why are the girls so irritable and angry with me?'

Satoru let out a long breath. He really does not understand the understanding of women. It might be like some books written by westerners, if men could not understand women's thinking at all.

Ono who was standing right next to Satoru did not seem awkward at all. Instead, he seemed to be more excited compared to his previous days. If asked why ...

The answer was the night before.

***

Sitting on the bed, Satoru looked at the three people below him.

“Why do you think I have such a great ability in picking up girls?”

Hearing the question from the mouth of satoru, Manabu directly replied, “What we saw was proof, not promise.”

Satoru was instantly stunned. At the moment when he heard the fat and friendly young man's words, he immediately thought of the politicians. They sow sweet promises easily but never make them happen.

Surprisingly, they still had a face to show off. Not even ashamed to live.

According to Satoru himself, a fairy tale should not start with the sentence ‘One day ..’, but can also start from ‘If I am selected later ..’.

It may sound strange, but in reality almost everything is like that. So, rather than being persuaded by honey-like speech but more dangerous than cyanide, it is better to look directly at what the person is like and what he has done in his life.

Don't choose the sweet promises, don't choose the power-hungry, and don't choose the power-hungry (just rely on the support of the group behind him or others).

Those were the tips given by Satoru's grandfather. Not just to elect politicians, but also people of faith.

First, the one who can only promise is a big liar. The promise itself cannot be kept, let alone carry the trust for others.

Second, people who thirst for power are famous for their ego side, big selfish who only want to win by themselves. The kind of person who thinks more about himself, is not suitable to guide many people.

The latter is the easiest, if relying on others and can not do something real with his own hands ...

Is that kind of person still useful? Everyone clearly knows the answer!

Thinking of many things in his head, Satoru suddenly regained his senses. Rubbing his chin, the young man immediately thought hard.

‘Maybe grandpa also want me to find someone I can trust here? Eliminate my background to find decent people? It really makes sense!’

Realizing that he had entered into his grandfather's scheme, Satoru became more serious. He thought that he was too careless and easily used by others.

Yeah .. at least that's what Satoru thinks.

If the grandfather knew his granddaughter's thoughts, the old man would have said that Satoru was thinking too much. He just wanted his grandson to be human, live a normal life and care for his fellow man. I really don't think about that many tricks.

Satoru looked at his three friends and opened his mouth.

“I don't quite understand. However, if you have any questions, maybe I can give you some advice.

It's just that I have one question. Takeo and Manabu do it because they want to be popular and have not found a target to pursue. As for you, Ono, don't you like Natsumi-senpai? Why would you suddenly give up?

It hasn't even been a month!”

Satoru's explanation made Takeo and Manabu stare at Ono with a surprised look on his face. Thinking about it carefully, they felt that Satoru's words had a point. You could say, the young man gave up too easily.

Sensing the gazes of his three roommates, Ono shoved his glasses. Pretending to be mysterious, the young man began to explain.

Liking women and fighting for them is natural. However, in order not to regret and not be taken advantage of, we must ensure important things. That is whether the girl has little interest in us or not.

If not, before falling too deep and getting hurt, then it is better to stop. If she is only interested because she is beautiful but has no interest in us, then that girl could be an evil demon.

Not reciprocating deep feelings is painful, but it is more painful if not only not reciprocated, but we are only treated as tool humans.

Made a place of impingement, a place for entertainment, even used as a traveling ATM! That's what I call the evil devil!”

Hearing Ono saying ‘fight is okay, but don't be stupid’ makes the other three friends aware. They felt that the young man's words made sense. It can even be a solution so as not to be too hurt.

Thinking that, Satoru suddenly exclaimed in his heart.

‘Basic shucks! If you better understand such a thing, why still ask me!’

Satoru could not help but complain in his heart. He obviously has zero points in the experience of a love relationship or something like that. But now he is asked to teach people who are more professional than him.

It feels a bit outrageous! What's more ... it sucks!

Even so, Satoru still chose to be silent. Only speak or give opinions if needed. If not, then forget it.

After all, the young man simply did not feel that he was better than them in terms of love!

***

Back to the present.

In addition to knowing that Ono is quite steeped in such things, Satoru also knows that Ono has other targets. Yes, after giving up on Natsumi, she turned her eyes to the girl named Momo from the riding club. First class as they are.

At that time, Satoru was increasingly convinced that he did not want to get involved in the monkey's changing love and wasted a lot of time.

After that, Satoru started doing his morning work as usual. Not thinking too much about the wound on his shoulder that was now no longer so painful.

After finishing his work, Satoru looked at Natsumi who came with a gloomy expression on her face.

“Is there a problem?” satoru asked with a doubtful expression.

“I ..”

Wanting to get angry because Satoru was so insensitive, Natsumi finally held back. The girl immediately thought of another reason.

“I came to teach you how to take good care of horses.”

“How to take care of horses? Isn't that-“

“It is not a matter of cleaning the cage or anything like that, but planting trust. Do you understand?”

Looking at Natsumi's slightly red eyes, it seemed to be completely angry and being able to swallow people whole at any time made Satoru feel uncomfortable. In the end, the young man nodded.

“Then follow me!”

At that moment, Natsumi pulled Satoru's hand. He told the young man to follow him to the stables.

Sensing the small and soft hand pulling him, Satoru suddenly felt dazed. As an heir who was always respected but also feared, he did not feel this close contact.

At that moment, a thought that Satoru had never thought of appeared in his head.

‘It turns out the girl's hand is as small as ... and as warm as this?’

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