The Story of Demon Hunter

The Story of Demon Hunter
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Being inside the principal's office, Satoru stood up with a tired expression. Feeling the serious gaze of the principal and Mr. Aikawa made him speechless. Can only complain inwardly because he can be so unlucky.


Dragged the current until it almost drowned because the three roommates who had brains so imaginative!


‘If it gets expelled, will I be a bum?’


Thinking that, Satoru immediately inhaled a cold breath. His expression gradually became solemn, seemingly preparing to fight for his future.


“Do you know why it was called, Satoru-kun?” asked Mr. Aikawa with a serious expression.


“No!” satoru replied firmly.


“Don't pretend to be stupid, Satoru-kun! What you do in the morning has spread throughout the school. Do I have to explain everything?”


“...”


Satoru's expression turned dark. He did not expect that the matter would spread to the entire school. The young man quietly complained inwardly as the people in this place were very fond of gossiping.


“In addition, Tashigi-sensei has also called Natsumi-kun. So you better admit your mistake now!”


Mr. Aikawa felt angry, sad, and disappointed. At first, with the joining of Satoru and Ono, she was delighted that the quality of learning of the other students had improved due to fierce competitiveness. Not to mention, Satoru had near-perfect grades in all lessons, not even hesitating to help his friends.


So what happened this time made Mr. Aikawa feel sad. He did not expect that the disciple he expected would even be the source of disaster.


“I really don't do that kind of thing. Can cleaning the stables and getting rid of dirt as a beautiful date? Riding through a flower field? Just be right!”


“...”


Seeing the depressed and grievous expression on Satoru's face, Mr. Aikawa and the headmaster looked at each other. Feeling somewhat doubtful, the old man finally spoke up.


“Can you explain what happened Son? I heard what you did in Tokyo from your grandfather, so don't blame me for being suspicious.”


Satoru's face grew darker as he listened to the headmaster's speech. It turned out that it was not only the three silly classmates who brought trouble, even his smelly grandfather also reported ‘ great achievements’ made by him so now the principal was wary of him.


Satoru took a deep breath, then began to explain.


Upon hearing the young man's explanation, the headmaster and Mr. Aikawa looked astonished. They feel they have listened to a much different story, it seems not the same story.


Performing morning duties, invited by the upperclassmen to meet the horse so as not to be traumatized by having arrived, secretly took out the horse and tried to ride it, then caught by Mr. Sengoku and punished until a little afternoon.


Are Satoru and Natsumi wrong? Of course they're guilty. However, their mistake was not to do things that violated the norm, adultery, and something they imagined.


Although not entirely believed, but the headmaster and Mr. Aikawa seemed quite relieved. If what they did was a taboo thing like gossip, not only would both of them break up if Natsumi's stomach swelled, but the reputation of the school would also be affected by this incident.


“In addition, love cats and dogs what the disciples think. I'm being tested by the old man, there's no time to mess around!”


Seeing the serious expression on Satoru's face, the headmaster let out a long sigh. Finally he knew a little about which part he should call abnormal.


Satoru does have talent in many ways, skill, learning ability, and strong determination. A teenager who is extraordinary, so extraordinary, to be abnormal because of temperament and abilities like that should not be owned by a teenager.


Compared to the teenagers who were like trees blooming full of color in the spring, he was more like a piece of cold steel. Too strong and hard to bend again. The teenager was obviously only 15 or 16 years old, but was already thinking about the company, his own people, and such absurd things. Act like a war general or something!


“Are you okay? I heard you fell off a horse yesterday, weren't you careless for trying to ride a horse this morning? What if something unwanted happens?”


“That's most important it didn't happen. Besides, it's just a small wound. It's not as bad as avoiding a bear at a summer farm two years ago. At that time ... not only the shoulder bone as shifted, my left leg also sprained quite badly, almost unable to walk a full week.”


The summer camp? The bears? The accident?


Thinking of such a thing made Mr. Aikawa wonder if they were still living in the same world. After all, what the young man said was completely absurd!


Meanwhile, the headmaster who knew grandfather Satoru was stunned in his place. The old man could not help but complain inwardly.


‘I know that he is your only grandson, man. But the way you teach is really too barbaric! Are you growing generals in wartime or something?


This is a peaceful era, man! Peace in which you do not need to raise a rifle or a sword in war! Why did he meet a bear?


Not intentionally? Fart! Who doesn't know your weird thoughts!’


Looking at Mr. Aikawa and the dumbfounded principal, Satoru shrugged.


“It's okay if you guys don't trust me. For sure, now I'm fine. Besides, for everything to be clear, can you call Mr Sengoku? You can also call my hostel friend. Anyway ...


They greatly contribute to my ‘popularity’!”


Seeing Satoru's expression that looked like a smiling tiger, the headmaster and Mr. Aikawa were stunned.


Mr. Aikawa pretended to cough, after which he immediately nodded.


“It makes sense. In order for the situation to be clearer, then they should indeed be called.”


About half an hour later, everyone was gathered.


Just then, Satoru looked at Bu Tashigi who was staring at him with eyes like a poisonous snake. For some reason, it seemed that the woman really hated him. If the gaze could kill, Satoru believed that now he had been killed.


“Now, Natsumi-kun, can you explain to us what really happened?” ask the principal in a soft tone.


Hearing that, Natsumi nodded heavily. He immediately explained everything, although somewhat nervous and slightly different, basically the outline was the same as Satoru's explanation.


“It was similar to what Satoru-kun had described earlier, so now let me ask, is what the two of them said true, Sengoku-sensei?”


Mr. Sengoku was a little surprised as he was still summoned to the principal's room. He could only reply with a wry smile on his face.


“That's right, Headmaster. They made a mistake, so I punished them.”


“What Sengoku-sensei is doing is right. For making a mistake that could be fatal, then these two disciples deserved to be punished. However, why don't you explain everything and instead disappear?” the headmaster asked with a smile on his face.


“...”


Mr. Sengoku scratched the back of his head with an awkward smile. Sensing the gaze directed at him, he felt increasingly uncomfortable. The middle-aged man tried to hide so that the news about Satoru and Natsumi was not spread.


He was only worried, if the problem sounded in the headmaster's ear .. wouldn't his salary be cut again?


That was why Mr. Sengoku could only scratch the back of his head without saying anything.


I am ashamed to admit it!


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