The Spirit Hunter System
A Different Road

Hearing Adam's words, Shawn laughed awkwardly. He scratched the back of his head with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

“I'm Shawn from dorm room number 89, Senior Adam. One generation with you.”

Dorm no. 89?

Adam tried to remember. Since he is in room number 88, he should be able to remember clearly ‘neighbor’ around his room. The young man then looked towards Shawn, trying to remember him.

At that moment, Adam suddenly recalled a thin, short, and weak figure similar to Renald. Looking towards Shawn, he was a bit surprised.

“You .. Si Lidi, Shawn?” asked Adam in surprise.

Not angry or ashamed of being ridiculed, Shawn instead said with an excited expression.

“Really! It's me, Si Lidi Shawn, Senior Adam!” shawn.

“Can you stop calling me senior? We are in the same generation.”

“Can't.” Shawn shook his head for sure. “Almost everything in our force shouldered you in such a way, Senior Adam.”

“...”

“I remember that time, when I was bullied and my money was taken by those oppressive seniors. You really saved me a lot, Senior Adam! Thank you very much!”

“...”

Looking at the excited Shawn like a little fan, the corner of Adam's lips twitched. Not waiting for you to speak, Shawn said.

“Broc, Randy .. This is Senior Adam whom I told you about a lot before.”

Despite looking abnormal, Randy is a smart guy. He hurriedly greeted Adam politely.

“This one is named Randy, but you can call me Ran .. Senior Adam.”

Seeing how Randy winked at him, Adam goosebumps and feels a bit nauseous.

Meanwhile, doubt was evident on Brock's face. Because he often heard stories from Shawn, he thought the figure of ‘Senior Adam’ is a 2.5 meter tall white man with a full body of muscles, a gallant face, and looks fierce. Can squeeze others with just his aura.

But seeing a mixed man between east and west who looked gentle and polite, Brock was clearly reluctant to accept it. Of course, Shawn knew what Brock was thinking.

“Senior Adam, show one trick for Brock to believe.”

Hearing Shawn looking at him with glittering eyes, Adam felt a glare. The corner of his lips twitched. In the end ...he stood up from his chair while sighing.

“Brock, right?” adam said relax.

“Yes! I ... I mean, I'm Brock.” Brock nodded with a stern expression.

“Actually I don't want to do this. By the way, it won't hurt, so just hold it.. okay?”

Hearing Adam's casual remark, Brock immediately looked solemn. He prepared to withstand the attack of the handsome young man in front of him. But before he responded, Brock felt his gaze spinning.

Bruk!

With a shocked expression on his face, Brock stared at the ceiling of the Golden Grass Bar. He did not know how, he suddenly fell just like that. At that moment, Brock saw a hand outstretched to himself.

Brock grabs the hand, but is struck by a powerful pull that helps him stand up. Then, he saw a handsome young man patting her on the shoulder with a gentle smile.

“It doesn't hurt, does it? Or accidentally I hurt you?”

Hearing that, Brock immediately regained his senses from his daydream.

“Not ... absolutely not, Senior Adam.”

“Alright then,” said Adam casually.

Noticing Adam's figure, Brock realized that the handsome young man's body was not at all soft. He saw the muscle lines clearly. But rather than being stocky like a bodybuilder, that body looks slim but strong.

The fierce-looking Brock actually likes to play online RPG games. At the moment of remembering Adam, he suddenly thought.

If in RPG ... Senior Adam was definitely not a strong-looking Knight, nor was he a Ranger who only had sneaky tricks. From his appearance, strength, and excessive speed …

The assassin? Is that a job Assassin?

The more Brock thought about it, the more amazed he became as well as astonished. During his life, he never admired the figure that looks ‘weak and soft’ like that. But now he admires Adam.

“Why are you still standing there daydreaming, Brock? Senior Adam told us to sit down.”

Shawn's words instantly awakened Brock from his reverie. He then nodded, picked a place and sat down. Every now and then, the burly man looked at Adam in awe.

Sensing Shawn and Brock's gaze, Adam felt somewhat bitter. Not to mention Renald who was now looking at him in the same way. Plus Randy who occasionally blinked at him, the young man felt a lot of psychological pressure.

These people are so annoying …

“By the way, is that your sister, Senior Adam?”

Hearing Shawn's question, Adam shook his head lightly.

“Name Renald. She was my friend and my junior boyfriend in the police.”

“Oh .. police.”

Shawn and the other two nodded, before their expressions suddenly stagnated. The blonde looked at Adam in shock.

“You're kidding right, Brother Adam?”

Hearing Shawn's question, Adam shook his head lightly. Renald himself looked embarrassed while scratching the back of his head. The young man then took out a police card and placed it on the table.

Seeing that, Shawn and the other two people fell silent. They looked towards Renald and then towards KTA on the table. At that moment, Shawn suddenly turned his head towards Adam with an expression full of shock.

“You ... You said your junior girlfriend, Senior Adam?”

“Ya .. can not be called as a girlfriend as well. We are quite close, but our relationship is a bit complicated.”

Looking towards Shawn who was looking at him with his mouth agape, the corner of Adam's lips twitched.

“Do you think I'm not normal? I'm obviously normal and like girls!” adam said with a dissatisfied expression.

“Not .. Not so, Senior Adam. It's just ..” Shawn scratched the back of his head with an awkward expression. “You completely reject all the girls in the university, even one of the university flowers are very beautiful.”

“Oh ... the girl, may be too glamorous, so it does not fit a simple guy like me.”

“...”

If something as near perfect as you is still simple? Then we what? Dust grains?

Shawn complained in his heart. As if recalling something, he ended up asking something that was still a lot of mystery to everyone in the same generation.

“I heard you ‘just close’ with Ice Princess, Senior Adam?”

Hearing the nickname once again enter his ears, Adam's expression stagnated. Sipping the mocktail, the young man shook his head lightly then.

“Isn't that girl a lot of people's idol? If I think .. everyone has their own way of life. Me and him, though maybe had an interest in each other …

Our road is obviously different.”

Adam looked at Shawn with a gentle and sincere smile on his face.

>> Connect.