The Cold Blooded Hunter: Seeker of Peace
12. Storage room
Dusk raised his eyebrows, "Where are you going?"
"I want to do something in this place..." I approached Dusk and asked, "Where's the flashlight?"
Dusk exhaled him and took out a small flashlight and gave it to me.
I received it and then turned it on. My plan in this base is to find a map and find out the truth about my father.
If I meet, it may take me some time to understand, but my other plan is to find the claws my father used until he became known as the Red Claw.
"I'm going to find information about my father, it's important to me right now." I explained my simple plan to Dusk and he nodded in understanding.
I walked away and searched around the place, the arrangement of the headquarters.
From the outside, this headquarters uses a two-story building that is quite large. There must be some large rooms in this base. That's why I wanted to find information about my father.
Some rooms must store some important things, such as missions or identity of members, but the identity of members certainly will not be stored carelessly.
I was actually thinking about it as originally, I thought that some information about the members of the Hunter SuraBaya organization was stored in a tightly locked room. If it's true, then I can't do anything.
"What do you want to do?" Ask Dusk. He followed me from behind.
"As I explained earlier, I want to find information about my father and look for my father's weapon as well." I then stopped in front of a computer.
I can't operate a computer, but on the same table that the computer was placed on, there was a map, that's what I was looking for. Hehe...
Where would I operate an object that I cannot operate, can be dizzy seven circumference I made.
"Well, since we're now in the reception section, we have to go to..." I started to look at the map.
Wait a minute, the lessons on maps and new plans were given in 3rd grade Elementary School, why was I able to read maps and plans at seven years old, age 2nd grade Elementary? Is this what you call genius?
Never mind, I don't want to think about it, I have to find what I want as soon as possible.
I continued to browse through the floor plan and found a room called Storage Room.
"I hope here to keep the information and things I want." I straightened my body and pulled the floor plan, pulled it off the table, "I'll be there..."
Reading the floor plan while walking seemed like fun, my inner current.
***
The storage room I was looking for was underground, under the first floor of the headquarters of the Hunter SuraBaya organization.
That seems only natural because they certainly want information security, although there are actually various ways to be able to get all that information.
According to the plan, the underground section is very spacious and has many rooms and many turns, so it can be said that the underground section is designed so that storage space is not easily reached.
I went around with Dusk with a flashlight and a floor plan in my hand, with my eyes slightly hot because I saw the floor plan in the dark, armed with only a flashlight.
Until finally, our search ended with us finding a door that according to the plan was a storage room.
"I wish I could find him." I pushed the door and no matter what happened, it opened.
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
We were both shocked and looked at it. Whether this was a coincidence or how, the door was unlocked!
I walked around trembling while thinking about something a little strange in my opinion.
Is there something going on in this place so that some useful clues for me appear and are available just like that?
I shook my head, as I said earlier, I didn't have time to think of any strange things today.
I walked in and looked for a light switch and then turned on the light in the room.
The room looked like a library to me, and there were many shelves containing various thick books.
I went down those shelves and looked for something, a thick book that might hold information about my father.
Dusk himself had gone somewhere, to where he wanted to go, leaving me in the middle of the tall shelves that were plentiful in the room.
I went through various titles, all of them, ranging from information from Hunter who joined twenty years, nineteen years, to this year...
"What year did you join?" I remembered something.
If the information on joining a Hunter organization is recorded, then the information on the exit of a person from the Hunter organization should also be recorded.
I searched for books on information from ten years ago, to the next shelf, while guessing what might happen in that year.
Thinking about it with the brain of a seven-year-old, it's really hard to do. If I had done it in my brain that was eight hundred years old, maybe I could have guessed those things...
Patience, why did that strange thought come again? What the hell is going on with me? Eight hundred years? Do not joke, my mind is happy to play today...
After all, the information I have is very limited, so it is difficult to estimate it, even with-... No, I've met...
I saw a thick book, which read "Year 2221". I smiled broadly, 2221 was ten years ago, the year my father retired from the Hunter world.
I jumped up and intended to reach for the book, but whatever high-powered seven-year-old boy could not reach it.
I scratch my head, how do I pick it up while my height is just around the groin of an adult? The height of the shelf seemed to be four times my height, while the location of the book I wanted was above my head while I was jumping.
If it is wrong to pull, I may be hit by one or two thick books. If you're lucky, maybe just hit my hand, if shit yaa hit your head...
"I think I should try my luck..." I put up a swing and then jumped.
While in the air, I got a little push on my feet and my jump was instantly higher than before and I was able to pick up the book I wanted.
After getting it, I landed down and I saw Dusk standing next to me while carrying a large flashlight.
"Have you?" Ask Dusk. I nodded while lifting up one book that I got with great difficulty.
"Let's see..." I opened the book with a smile that was engraved wide on my face, "About the true identity of Red Claw Joko Taru..."
***
A grandfather walked leisurely next to the train tracks while holding his sword sheath.
"It still took me about two more days so that I could get to Surabaya at my current running speed..." The grandfather looked back and five Monsters that had an ant-like shape appeared.
"Ah, I forgot that the area around here is the nest of Red Ant, Monster rank B who has a fee of 15 million rupiah. But unfortunately I'm no longer Hunter..." The grandfather flicked the separator between his blade and the hilt, "I'll finish it like before..."
A carriage passed by and the grandfather was silent with his eyes still staring at the five large ants that were before him, his left hand still holding his sword sheath. His right hand was still hanging quietly in place, but if someone meticulously saw it, then that person would see that grandfather's right hand looked ready to draw his sword.
The carriage contained several people and they looked out, looking at the grandfather.
The eyes of the train passengers widened when they saw the grandfather, especially when the grandfather had started to draw his sword.
"The movement draws the sword... Could he be the Swordsman of the Black Cloak?"
"Don't be stupid, he retired fifteen years ago after successfully returning alive from an unsuccessful invasion of the island of Hawaii. He can't be a Hunter."
"The attack was said to be almost successful because the Swordsman of the Black Cloak brought home one SS-ranked Monster head, didn't he?"
"Wait, what's he doing here? Is he going to be a Hunter?"
"Think of his age, he was the last to retire in his generation, he retired at fifty-nine, I doubt he still has the pace he used to have."
All the passengers on the train were talking about the identity of the grandfather, while the one being talked about was still standing quietly with the sword that had come out of the sheath.
"I thought he was the Swordsman of the Black Cloak! Look at that flagship Black Fire Sword!"
Some passengers intended to see the grandfather fight, but somehow the next thing happened was that the ants fell to the ground with a very wide slash wound.
The one who did it was not in place, he now ran through the carriage at high speed while sheathing back his sword.
All the passengers who saw it, including the train driver, were shocked to see it.
"That's... Truly the Swordsman of the Black Cloak, his abilities are still as they once were, in his heyday..."
Hehehe, wait for a surprise from this old geezer nicknamed the Swordsman of the Black Cloak!
By the way, the way the grandfather flicked the separation between his blade and the handle of his sword, was similar to the anime characters before pulling his sword. For example, you are difficult to imagine with the image of ane, just imagine the characters...