The Story of Demon Hunter

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At night, in the school cafeteria.

After dinner, Satoru immediately returned to his room. Arriving there, he saw the three friends looking at him with expressions full of doubt.

“What else?” asked the young man while raising his eyebrows.

“Didn't you go see the principal, buddy? Is there something wrong at home?”

Although somewhat doubtful, Takeo still dared himself to ask. Hearing his question, Satoru was stunned in place. The young man looked at his three friends with a complicated expression.

It seemed to have guessed that the three brains of his friend started to fantasize too high!

“Who are you cursing? Do you think my grandfather is dying or something?”

Hearing the question, his three friends involuntarily nodded.

“If that Old Man knew what you guys were thinking, he would have already vomited blood from anger!”

Besides being a respectable figure as the owner of a large company, Satoru knew that his grandfather was really resistant. The old man may have had less than normal thoughts, but he was clearly still strong jumping and kicking (very healthy).

Even if Satoru said that his grandfather was one step into the coffin, but the old man was still fitter than the person in his early fifties.

“...”

Seeing the three friends bow their heads in embarrassment, Satoru could only sigh deeply. He did visit the principal because of his grandfather. Not because the old man was dying, but because of the military knife, softgun water, and some other tools that had to be secured. In addition, ask the principal to help him save some of the money.

If it is found to be carrying protective clothing, it is still not a problem. But Satoru knows that he will get into trouble if his toys, especially the military knife, are found. So he went to see the principal to report.

Recalling how the headmaster laughed at him, the corner of Satoru's lips twitched. He immediately took a deep breath, trying to calm down and keep the emotions.

“You guys didn't spread malicious rumors like before right?”

Satoru's eyes were puffed. The young man was really a bit overwhelmed if he was poured with dirty water by his three roommates which gave him a headache. Bad rumors from their mouths must have gotten him into a variety of troublesome trouble. So it's better to make sure that everything is safe.

Satoru heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the three friends shaking their heads. But his expression changed when Ono was stunned and raised his hand with a doubtful expression.

Takeo and Manabu looked at Ono with shocked expressions on their faces. Both of them clearly did not expect that the young man was still so brave after being taught a lesson by Satoru. They secretly praised his courage and sympathized with him for it.

“What happened? Did you create another problem, Ono?” ask Satoru.

“B-Not!” Ono shook his head. “How to explain. I feel like what I did was not wrong, but doubt whether it will affect you, Satoru-san.”

“Then explain the details.” Satoru's eyes narrowed.

“It's actually about Natsumi-senpai. He looked for me and asked if we had made up. I answered already, but he looked confused instead.

Natsumi-senpai asked about what I know, so I said that maybe you have a little family problem.

By the way, Natsumi-senpai said that you avoided her on purpose. Is that true? Did you fight with him, Satoru-san?”

When Ono's words were resolved, Takeo and Manabu couldn't help but stare at Satoru with curious expressions. Even Ono himself also seemed very curious about what was happening.

Satoru complained in his heart. He did not expect that his three unreliable friends still had the soul of gossip like housewives who did not have the busyness!

Recalling Natsumi, Satoru could only sigh deeply. The young man chose not to speak originally!

***

Next morning.

After waking up, going to the bathroom to finish daily necessities, and changing clothes, Satoru went to the stables early. He precedes Ono and goes there without waking up his roommate.

“Fuck!”

When he had just walked into the cage, a terrifying looking face appeared in front of him, leaving the young man shocked to the point of jumping back and putting on a ready-to-fight position.

After taking a good look at it, Satoru finally realized that the monstrous-faced figure was Natsumi.

The girl was standing in the middle of the road. His face looked a bit haggard. The bottom of her eyelids was black and her eyes were somewhat red. Plus the angry expression on his face, his appearance was indeed somewhat shocking. Especially if it just shows up.

“A-Anu? Are you okay, Natsumi-senpai?”

“You still have a face to ask!”

After shouting, Natsumi immediately swung the broom in her hand with an angry expression.

Swooshes!

Seeing the broom about to hit his face, Satoru immediately caught it with two hands. He forced himself to smile then asked, “Is there a misunderstanding between us, Natsumi-senpai?”

“Ask yourself!”

Natsumi wanted to pull a broom and beat up Satoru. Only, the girl gave up when she realized that her strength was inferior compared to her.

For some reason, he could barely sleep at the thought of the young man in front of him. Yet the person tried to avoid it, even sneaking to do the task early. If not thinking about the possibility of Satoru coming early to avoid it, Natsumi would definitely not have met the young man as it continued to be avoided.

“Peace! Peace out! Talk about everything carefully, okay?”

Seeing Satoru coaxing her, Natsumi's anger gradually subsided. He took off the broom and threw himself at the young man.

In response, Satoru immediately caught Natsumi in his arms. Right then, he saw the girl wiping away the tears while complaining softly.

“If there is a problem, you should talk to someone else. Don't hold everything yourself. How can you keep it to yourself and avoid everyone like the plague.

Doesn't that kind of thing even make people who care about you worry?”

Hearing Natsumi's mutter, Satoru's expression became softer. He rubbed the girl's head while saying, “Thank you.”

“Hmph! Don't touch this senior head at will, Kouhai-kun!”

Natsumi gave a cold snort, but still did not avoid Satoru. Shut up in the warm embrace of the young man. Even secretly feeling somewhat comfortable. Moreover, Satoru did not make any other moves utilizing him at all.

Just then, Natsumi suddenly felt Satoru push her a little away then said with a somewhat embarrassed expression on her face.

“Actually you misunderstood, Natsumi-senpai.”

Looking at the straight youth who was so insensitive, Natsumi felt her anger suddenly back up. Glaring at the young man with a dissatisfied expression, he opened his mouth.

“Say!”

“Actually I have no problem. Contrary to what you think, my grandfather was completely healthy. Besides, I met the principal for a special reason. Absolutely no big problems or anything worrying.”

Hearing Satoru's explanation, Natsumi's eyes blinked. The surprised expression was so obvious on his face. A short while after that, an expression full of astonishment turned full of anger.

Taking a deep breath, Natsumi glared at Satoru then exclaimed word for word.

“DO NOT HOPE YOU CAN ESCAPE WITHOUT GIVING ME AN EXPLANATION ..”

“SA-TO-RU-KUN!”

>> Connect.