The Cold Blooded Hunter: Seeker of Peace
124. The hunter was named Joko Taru
"Yo guys, good morning everyone!" the man raised his right hand which was still holding the phone, "How are you today? Are you ready for study?!"
Her... Different than I know... What I know has a slightly reserved nature, not cheerful like this...
"Ready, Mr. Yoko!" everyone answered in unison, except me...
Shit, I didn't expect it, or did people know the truth, if my father was still alive? If true, it means...
"Your grandfather lied, so did Frans" said Zon, "Why do they say that?"
"Possibly, mental test. You know, Hunter can't be mentally weak. Your grandfather wanted to know, how much influence that news had on you, and the outcome? You train harder, even though you've heard the same news twice." added Zon, and I understood it.
I looked forward again, but when I saw my father's face, my anger rose again, so it felt like I wanted to stab the old man in the chest with all the firearms I had, even I wanted to stab him with the pen I was holding.
"The sky, hold your anger, if you're swallowed by your anger then you'll darken your eyes and do everything you can to get your anger gone!" Zon warned me, and I was able to calm down slowly.
"You just have to listen now, if the time is right then you can ask him." Zon said, "Calm down, Sky, wait a minute..."
I looked forward again, where the phone stuck to his ear, and I looked at my father's body.
Yes, no matter how I look at it, from any side, a man with white hair, all black clothes, a thin mustache under his nose, and those thick eyebrows are still my father, the man who used to be known as Hunter rank S type Assassin flagship RedWhite in the past, nicknamed The Red Claw, named Joko Taru.
I will never forget all the information about him in SuraBaya just then, that's all, but the one that is now different from my memory.
The dagger behind his waist? Black suit that opens on his chest, showing his underwear in the form of a shirt and a black tie? And the medal on his left chest that isn't an identifying medal from RedWhite? Has he moved from RedWhite to StarSam Hunter?
From the old newspaper, my father was described as having an all-black appearance, wearing a long black suit, with both hands wearing Chicken Claws, and wearing sunglasses, as well as wearing black, so what I see now is not my father's appearance as described.
"Okey, okay, I will introduce them to others" my father said, then put his phone in his pocket again, "Okay guys, I have a good news..." (Okey, okay, I'll introduce them to the others... Okay everyone, I have good news.).
I pressed the button on my right ear, and all I heard in my right ear was Indonesian.
"Eh? What news is that?"
"Tell us, Mr. Joko!"
My father only smiled faintly and he put his book on his desk, "Today we have a new student coming, not from New Washington or from any part of the Americas, but from a country far from here..."
"Ah, what he meant must be us." said Andhika, and I nodded, though I knew he did not see me.
"They were young Hunters from the Indonesian-based Hunter organization RedWhite." my father folded his arms, "By the way, RedWhite was the first Hunter organization I worked for."
The whole class was noisier, and I just let out a breath, it didn't seem like he wanted our identities to be revealed so quickly...
"Hey you five are sitting at the back, I know that you are from RedWhite and are the new students I mean.." my father pointed back, pointing back, more precisely to the row where the five of us sat, "Include yourself..."
I stood up slowly while grinning widely, while the four people next to me stood up.
As I stood up, I could see my father's face was a little surprised, and his smile seemed forced, so I guess he was surprised to see me.
"Include yourself, from the one by the window." my father pointed at me, and I took a deep breath and introduced myself to English.
And four of my friends introduced themselves in a stammer, and when I heard Vina introduce herself, she was very good at talking, making me sure that she just wanted to tell me, nothing more...
"Okay, we know that they're from Indonesia, and maybe their English isn't as good as your teachers, so from today you'll be using Auto Translator." my father said, lifting a small object in his hand, and I saw another disciple wearing it.
"You can sit down." My father picked up his book, "Today we will learn about..."
***
Ten o'clock in the morning...
My father ended his lesson when the bell rang, which meant his next activity was rest.
I don't know how many minutes of rest in this academy, but if you follow like you used to, maybe fifteen minutes? Could be more...
I glanced to the side, I saw Vina being mobbed by some men who wanted to get acquainted with her, and I allowed her to speak English... No, he speaks Indonesian...
"Well, this tool really works, Vina's speech is really translated into our language!"
"Although the language is different, we still understand!"
Andhika sat on the same chair as me and held her chin, "Cih, that's all great..."
I understand that the students in this class may have never used Auto Translator, so their reaction was a natural one for me, but I don't think it was for Andhika.
"Oh my heavens, didn't you go see your father?" zon asked suddenly, making me remember something that had made me angry earlier.
"Oh.." I lowered my head slowly, anger re-emerging over me, "It seems that my anger is going to explode now."
My right hand holding the pen strengthened my grip on the small object, until it slowly curved and then broke in two, and the sound was quite loud.
The students who were sitting in front of me, turned around just to look at me, and I saw their gazes like they were terrified. What the fuck is that look? Was that the gaze that the best Hunter academy disciples in the world should have shown?
I stood up slowly, and I snorted, it seems like I am really upset right now...
"Two times... I won't be lenient to him." I muttered, before a woman stood before me.
"What do you mean act like the strongest here?" the woman raised her head and looked at my face, and her gaze actually dared to look at me directly, just pulling at her.
"And what do you mean get in my way? Who're you?" ask me in a cold tone, I want this woman to quickly dodge.
[Skill passive Fire King active! All comrades will obey you and all opponents will tremble at you!]
The woman moved back a little, she pointed at me with her index finger and shouted, "Don't underestimate me! I am the head of class 1-A! You must answer my question!"
"I'm asking who you are, not your position in this class." Damn woman, slide or strangle you! I was angry and I had trouble holding myself back!
"My name is Carroline, and I have every right to know why you're acting so strongly when you're a new student?!" the woman pushed her index finger against my chest and pushed me back a little, "Jawab-..."
"I don't answer." I pulled Carroline's hand and lifted him up, until he hung in my hand with just his hand, "You think it's getting in my way." then I left while carrying Carroline on my shoulders.