The Spirit Hunter System

The Spirit Hunter System
Chuuniby?


"You can call Miss Nancy, Miss Carole. You can come in."


Hearing Adam's words, Carole immediately obeyed him.


A little while later, Carole and the middle-aged couple walked into the room. Looking at Nasya who was leaning on the bed with a better expression, the three of them looked extremely shocked.


"Holy thing!" Nancy came up to him and hugged his daughter.


"Sorry to worry you, Mom."


"It's okay. It's all right, my daughter! Are you all right? Is anyone sick?"


"I'm just a little limp and hungry. Thanks to Fukurou-sama, she helped to expel the evil spirit that messed with my mind."


"Fukurou-sama?" Nancy looked confused.


"Fukurou means Owl, Miss Nancy."


Adam said kindly. But his voice became calmer than before.


"But, calling you that way ..."


"It doesn't matter how I'm called. It's just code."


"Thank you so much for saving our daughter, Mr Owl!"


This time it was not Miss Nancy, but her husband who approached and bowed politely.


Seeing the family of three sincerely grateful people, Adam felt quite sorry.


Can't you guys be more ordinary? My conscience is hurting now that I've deceived you!


Adam cried out in his heart. Actually Nasya is not affected by evil spirits or anything like that. The girl is just stressed and depressed about losing love for the first time.


Adam gave her a little guidance. That guidance flows easier because she uses Suzaku's Cry. No less, no more.


Considered as if he had finished a great fight with such a powerful demon just like now, Adam felt somewhat unbearable.


The young man was all concerned with the existence of evil spirits because he was from the Mystery Department. Adam only intended to say that this was still within the scope of his work. There is absolutely nothing else.


Feeling increasingly impervious, Adam immediately said in a soft tone.


"Since the mission has been completed, we will return first."


"Eh? You didn't stop by first?" asked Miss Nancy with a surprised expression.


"No. Our work is done, we have to go back."


"Truly orderly, very exemplary." Miss Nancy looked amazed.


Meanwhile, her husband suddenly coughed.


At that very moment, the enchanted Miss Nancy recalled something and walked towards Adam. The woman then took out an envelope and placed it in the masked young man's hand.


"If you're asked about the cost, we know you're definitely talking it's not necessary because we've paid taxes and you've been paid by the government.


However, this is a little sign of thanks by us. Although not much, you can treat it as gas money and eat."


"We—"


"Please don't turn it down, Mr. Owl! Our conscience is not strong if it can only receive too much of your kindness!"


But then this is my wounded conscience!


Adam cried out in his heart. Receiving the envelope, she felt quite depressed. The young man in the end could only let out a long sigh.


"Thank you very much then."


"Together, Mr Owl! Mrs Oni!"


After saying goodbye, Adam then returned to the headquarters together with Carole. Yes ... Back with such a complicated feeling.


***


Around 2pm.


"We're back!"


James said when he got back together with Jasmine and Douglas. He seemed a little annoyed for some reason.


Looking at the figure of Adam and Carole sitting on the sofa of the living room, James was rather surprised.


"You're back too?"


"Yes. Not long ago we came back" Adam replied casually.


"Did those people trouble you too, Mr Owl?"


"En?" Adam tilted his head. "Troubles what?"


"I mean mission. What else?"


"Yes. No need to think too much, the people of the upper class are always like that." James entertaining.


"..."


Adam did not answer. The three people then sat down on the sofa then let out a long sigh. He looks tired from something.


Douglas who had just sat down looked towards Carole who kept muttering. Rather curious, the man asked.


"What's up, Miss Carole?" ask Douglas.


"Aah!" Realizing from his daydream, Carole scratched the back of his head. "sorry. I'm just still surprised. I did not expect, the bonus I got was less than half a working day more than the gross salary during the week of previous work."


"You mean???" douglas was confused.


"Because our mission was completed, the families of the victims gave us 2500 alliance dollars.


I didn't do anything, but still got 1000 alliance dollars. Uh! Actually Mr. Owl wanted to give 1250 dollars of alliance, but I refused.


Actually I'm not tasty. Mr. Owl's working, but I'm still given a portion of the bonus.


Thank you very much, Mr Owl!"


"It's no problem, Miss Carole. That's what a teammate is for."


"..."


Hearing what Carole said, the other three members looked surprised. They really did not expect that the mission run by Adam and Carole went so smoothly.


"Are you serious, Miss Carole?" asked Douglas in surprise.


"I'm very serious." Carole nodded her head with a stern expression.


"You still get 1000 alliance dollars?"


"Yes." Yeah." Carole nodded. "Because from now on I will stay here, there is no need for cost. The alliance's 1000 dollar bill could be used to buy food and buy small decorations, though not expensive ones."


Looking at the excited Carole, Douglas and Jasmine looked quite envious. They could not help but look towards James.


Aren't you the chairman? Where is a leader not as good as his deputy?


Sensing the gazes of the two, James gave a cold snort.


"I showed you this work. You are still less than grateful!"


"It's not so, Chief ..." Douglas smiled bitterly.


The man knew that they got a high-wage job like this because of James. Only, they felt that their chairman was different to the appearance when recruiting.


"It's not my fault either! I'm telling you none of this has anything to do with the case that the Department of Mysteries has to deal with!


They say we are useless! What nonsense!" james was angry.


"What's the problem?" ask Adam who is curious.


"A boy Chuunibyou."


Chuuniby?


Adam stroked his chin. It can be considered an eighth-grade syndrome. A teenager who thinks he is an incarnation of a master of darkness, a great wizard, or something like that.


In essence, they consider their wild fantasies to be real. Yes ... It is easiest to think of it that way.


"What about chuunibyou?" ask Adam to make sure.


"That little boy has a psycho soul! Her class hurts her schoolmates, but does not feel guilty and does not want to confess.


The boy said his hand moved by itself! Then what???


Don't tell me there's an evil black dragon sealed in his hand!"


Seeing how James was so angry, Adam shook his head lightly. He did not care much about that person's anger at all. Instead, he felt strange.


"Could it be possession?" ask Adam


"No. The boy said he was conscious. He just kept saying that his hand was moving on its own!"


"Have you been examined by a doctor?" ask Adam.


"It has. Everything is normal, so obviously .. she needs to see a psychiatrist!"


"So so ..."


Although it sounded like the boy called by James was indeed a bit strange, Adam himself felt that there was something strange. Closing his eyes for a moment, the young man then said softly.


"I'll take this case."


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