MONSTER HUNTER - 13 DEMON KIDS
THE PORTAL?*

Summer camps are being held in several countries around the world in July by teenagers attending Elementary, Secondary, and Upper Schools. In Indonesia, it is no less exciting with camp events after the class increase exam.

The camping event provides many important lessons and is perfect for aspiring entrepreneurs because it is required to be competitive and independent for success.

However, in different countries, different types of activities during camping include where they live.

Indonesia, Pemalang's.

"That's a big indeso! Not so put the stakes! Oh Allah is complete!" grumbled a teenage boy who was angry since his team members were no one who was fuss in setting up a tent.

"Woi! Modern times, why make a manual tent? It's not our fault we made it wrong. There are no tutorials!" another teenage boy with a rope in his hand.

"Patience .. patience .. patient people said many girlfriends," said the head of the Scorpion squad—Rangga— known from embroidery over the front pocket of the Scout uniform.

Rangga stroking chest. Another teenager who was around Rangga chuckled because the young man was very patient to face his men who tended to mami children because of the family group of rich and did not want to bother.

"Here, son, here. Tell me how. Here spiel!" her door was fierce while swinging one of her hands asking her nine members to come closer.

The boys complied with the call of the Chairman, although it looked bad. Rangga looked at his friends intently with his back.

"Fortunate for you, because Rangga was born into a family of adventurers. Should, you often play to Rangga's house to participate in camping," said the young man began to calm down.

"We've all been to Arjuna's Adventure. We try all the games and always win, get a high score anyway" said a teenage boy named Bara from the embroidery on his uniform.

"It seems less extreme. Tomorrow Rangga wants to request to om Juna to make a cruel game so that you all lose and go home with tears," he said with a fierce face.

"That's the boss. How is this going? Look, all the children have made tents, we pray it is still a pedestal. Is that a tent so you can make a blanket?" sahut Bara pointed to his tent which is still held plain on the grass.

"Ikutin Rangga's instructions, do not use objection let us finish. The name of the cool doang, the group of 'Snorpions', but the people are all nungging. Shit!"

Practically, all the children who heard chuckling and instead practiced the riding style.

Rangga painstakingly directed his nine friends to install a tent made of bamboo, tarpaulin, iron stakes, and rope.

Rangga is the son of a foreign national couple who settled in Indonesia and run a farming business and a school uniform garment.

A bule-faced rangga with brown skin, black hair, and an athletic body. Although his face is bluish, but his Javanese dialect, does not show that.

The boys are polite to older people and always get a champion in sports competitions between high school and high school.

On the other hand, Kyoto, Japan.

Summer camps held in the field close to the river flow are already crowded by young men and women who will do a tug-of-war with the river as a separation.

The group that splits first is considered to lose. Two teams across the river were seen ready with both hands clutching the rope to pull.

THE PRIT!!!

"Ho! Ho! Ho!" exclaiming blue team members consisting of 10 teenage boys voiced the rhythm while pulling the string of brown string with all their might.

One of them has an innocent face, black hair, has sharp eyes, and the body looks tough.

They speak in Japanese.

"Don't lose, Kenta-San!" exclaiming a black long-haired girl gave spirit to the teenage boy who was older than him. The young man was at the very front of the line as the team leader.

"Arghhh! Pull it stronger!" kenta exclaimed until his face reddened and wrinkled as he pulled the rope with all his might.

All the kids cheered gave encouragement to the team they were fighting for. Guides supervise and judge the match on a hot day that afternoon.

Practically, activities in the area stopped because of the arrival of a drone that they did not know where it came from, but the beam highlighted the people around the place.

"Who brought the toy to the camp?! You remember the punishment, don't you?" firmly, a coach stared at the teenagers gathered in the field.

"We didn't bring such an expensive toy, Sensei," one of the teenagers replied in confusion.

"Catch that thing! Just be careful if it gets caught by the culprit, I'm not reluctant to give punishment!" said a male teacher riled up, trying to catch the flying object that circled around the campground.

When people suspect the object and try to capture with makeshift equipment, it turns out the drone is not alone. They were surrounded because they were all over the area.

"Kidding enough! Stop that!" exclaimed Master big man began to emotion because he considered the appearance of foreign objects that interfere with activities in the camp area.

But instantly ....

BRUCK! BRUCK! BRUCK!

"Sensei!" call the teenagers squealing as their teachers collapse one by one unconscious after being exposed to the rays.

Kenta immediately released the hand grip on the rope. He approached the girl with the bangs that were targeted by the rays, but he did not faint like the adults around the camp.

The other children were frightened and evaded. Some of them are hiding from drones because it is like scanning them. Kenta stood up to protect the frightened girl.

"That's what, brother?" asked the round-eyed girl hiding behind her brother's body.

"See, but brother's hunch, this isn't a good thing. That thing seems evil. Look at what our teachers did, they passed out for whatever reason" he replied as he stepped back slowly, stepping away from the beam of a drone aiming at him.

"Oh! They left" said one of the boys, pointing to several drones flying away from the area into the sky.

Over time, the flying object is invisible because of the glare of the sun that obscures the view.

"Azumi, can you check on our teachers? You're smart in the medical world, aren't you?" pinta Kenta looked at his sister intently. The girl with bangs, long black hair, round eyes named Azumi nodded slowly.

He went to a female teacher and checked the pulse in her neck, wrists, the breath from her nostrils and the heartbeat in her chest.

"Mother Kiyoko is fine. He just fainted," said Azumi turned to look at the older brother who looked anxious because all the adults around him fainted.

Amidst the confusion that engulfed all the teenagers at the campsite, yet again strange things happened.

"Hey! What'sthat?" asked a child pointing to a circular arrangement that suddenly appeared in the river with a bright blue glint dazzling the eyes.

The sun suddenly disappeared and darkness enveloped the area. The children were frightened and gathered across the river to see what was really happening because everything seemed to be sudden.

"Is this ... one of the activities or exams in the camp, sister?" asked Azumi palely holding her brother's left hand tightly.

The centa sees the large circle like a tunnel shaped like a conical shell because it cones at the end and is not known where it ends.

When the children docked each other because they felt the strangeness of the thing, suddenly ....

"Oh! Oho! That hole is pulling me! Avoid!" shouted one of the teenagers who was standing at the front of the circle.

Practically, all the children panicked instantly as their bodies were sucked into the unknown tunnel.

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