The Story of Demon Hunter

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Next morning.

After finishing cleaning the horse stable, Satoru immediately went to the pigsty. There, he met Mr. Okuda. He then told the young man how to feed properly. How much food, water, and when to feed the little pigs.

“Are you sure you'll be okay? After you clean the stables and feed the piglets, you should rush back to the dormitory, take a shower, then go for breakfast. Your time is very thin, so ..”

“I'm fine, Okuda-sensei!”

Satoru said with a smile on his face. The young man then bowed respectfully.

“If there is nothing else, then I will go first.”

Seeing Satoru rushing away, Pak Okuda could only shake his head.

“That speech ..”

***

Her afternoon.

After eating his lunch, Satoru immediately got up from his chair. He immediately approached Jiro who seemed to be joking with his friends.

“Oh! It's you, Satoru-san! Tumben once you-“

“Back to class with me now.”

“Eh? But the break time is still long, so we can-“

“You're done eating, so you'll come back with me now.”

After saying that, Satoru directly snatched the back collar of Jiro's neck. In front of the shocked expressions of many, he dragged the notoriously mischievous juvenile out of the canteen. Really makes a lot of people go crazy.

“Isn't Satoru-san amazing?” muttered one of my classmates.

“Handsome, from the city, diligent, and smart. From the beginning he was amazing, right?” reply to the friend next to him.

“Not that. I mean, even from the city, he's strong. One more thing I admire most about him ..”

“Do not make us curious! Tell me, what is it?”

Looking at his curious companions, the young man immediately exclaimed with a serious expression on his face.

“Satoru-san didn't even give up on Jiro's brain!”

Hearing that, everyone was stunned. After a while, they all nodded with expressions full of approval. They seem to think that kind of thing is extraordinary.

Meanwhile, at the table where Ono, Takeo, and Manabu are. The last two people stared at Ono as they listened to the words of those people.

“What's the problem? Does that boy named Jiro like to make trouble?” ask Takeo.

“Is he still rebellious after getting ‘education’ from Satoru-san?” added Manabu with an amazed expression.

Both of them clearly still remembered how the handsome and harmless-looking young man had hit their stomachs. At that time, they both felt that their entire stomach was almost expelled. Although not bruised, the sensation of pain still imprinted until the morning of the next day!

It was an experience that made them uncomfortable!

“No. Unlike what you guys think, Satoru-san taught Jiro. He taught her various general lessons, especially mathematics. Instead, Jiro will help her in practice lessons. Although I think it is unfair, but Satoru-san said that it is enough.”

“Eh? That only?” takeo asked with a suspicious expression.

“What do you mean by just that?” Ono raised his eyebrows. Having a gloomy expression, he continued. “You underestimate Jiro's head. Not only me, even our homeroom teacher completely gave up teaching him.”

“...”

Takeo and Manabu looked at each other with confused expressions. Just then, Ono's voice came back.

“New after Satoru-san's hard work, Jiro ... he finally got the first double-digit math value in his life!”

So Ono simply could not imagine how depressed Satoru was when teaching such a type of creature. However, Jiro also has his own advantages.

Jiro is a friendly student. Despite having 'yellow, mohawk-colored hair that looks like a chicken head, she likes to help others. In addition, the young man was also diligent and had excellent value in practice.

It felt, God had closed the door and made him unable to learn, but opened the other door so that Jiro had some advantages that no one else had.

“Truly severe. After studying only get a grade of 12. Although not so good, without learning I can still get a score of 23.” Takeo shook his head.

Hearing that, Ono was instantly stunned. At the moment he was staring towards Manabu, the young man shrugged his shoulders. It also seemed to be helpless with their dormmate's learning ability.

By the time Ono saw the proud and relieved expression on Takeo's face, he couldn't help but complain inwardly.

‘It turns out you're just as bad, Kampret!’

***

Her night.

After dinner, Satoru, Ono, Takeo, and Manabu return to the dormitory. While the other three people still had energy, Ono instantly threw himself onto his bed with a listless expression.

“Cannot be. If it continues like this, I will really die. Why do I feel like the funniest moment in the academy is just eating and soaking in a hot tub! It's really stressful!”

Seeing Ono who lost his weight, Takeo and Manabu shook their heads.

“In addition to nutritional deficiencies, your physique needs to be trained, Ono. At least eat the eggs. That will add fat and protein to your body.” Takeo said in a dissatisfied tone.

“Ya.” Manabu took a long breath. “Why don't you want to eat eggs? Are you allergic?”

“It ..”

Ono was confused as to what to answer. He couldn't possibly say that he imagined dirt when he wanted to eat eggs. Not only was it an understatement, it was really not something good to talk about.

Ono looked towards Satoru. Seeing the handsome young man sitting on a chair while reading a book with a lazy expression, he felt somewhat depressed.

‘At least say something, Satoru-san!’

As if listening to the grievances in Ono's heart, Satoru who was reading a book suddenly spoke.

“I'm not used to eating eggs or raw meat. Vegetables and raw fish are still fine, but eggs and meat cannot. That's why I always give you those fresh eggs.”

Hearing Satoru's explanation, Takeo and Manabu seem enlightened.

“So so! Different here, in the city must be a bit difficult to get something fresh. Even if the egg was sold, it might already not be worth consuming directly. Can only be processed.

I really don't think about it if you don't say that, buddy.”

Meanwhile, Manabu stroked his chin then said with a puzzled expression.

“Then why don't you talk to the teacher or the canteen manager. Although making it into a rolled egg is a bit of a waste of time and may be rejected, but it can still be used as a boiled egg right?”

“EH??”

Hearing Manabu's words, Satoru and Ono exclaimed simultaneously. The two young men never seemed to have thought of such a thing.

“Can it be?” asked Ono doubtfully.

“Of course can.”

Hearing the exact answer, Satoru and Ono were stunned in their respective places.

Both of them suddenly felt that all this time they had been so stupid for not realizing such a thing!

>> Connect.