The Return of the World's Destructive Hero

The Return of the World's Destructive Hero
Chapter 63: Picking a Girl


On a riverfront field, Satoru manages to defeat one of the demon hunters from a large family in a duel. Out of defeat, Sena explains the demon hunters and provides the information requested by Satoru. They both still suspect that Satoru is a demon hunter who is not bound or can be said to be a wanderer.


But it was denied considering that Ren had known Satoru since the Junior High School. But still it was strange, Satoru who looked always kind to women and did not want to hurt them. Right now he was beating up Sena without hesitation. "W-is he really the Satoru I know?" muttered Ren doubtfully.


The three of them went to school and had a normal day like nothing had happened. On returning home from school, Satoru is not with Ren. He went to a hill behind the school alone to seek the wind and try to feel the energy of some of his strength. "I thought, it turns out that he's in this world, '" murmured Satoru.


Down the hill, it's getting dark. Satoru walked back to his house, as he passed an alley he saw a girl sitting by the side of the road alone with an umbrella beside him. Looking left and right, because no one Satoru approached the girl and asked her why she was alone at night. The girl's face looked gloomy and did not answer Satoru's question.


Stretching out his hand, a warm smile appeared on Satoru's face. "Do you want to stay at my house? Better than being alone on the road and cold, right?" said it.


The girl slowly raised her face and looked towards a man who reached out to her with a warm smile. "A-what can ... ?" the girl replied in disbelief.


"Of course."


"You didn't ask me to give my body in return, did you ... ?" said the girl vigilantly.


"No, if you don't want to be okay. I'm not forcing you to come with me" Satoru replied as he walked away from the girl.


Upon seeing the man who reached out to her leave just like that, the girl was initially hesitant to believe him. However, he still stood up and followed the man vigilantly. When he arrived at the man's residence, he was silent for a moment because he did not know that the man who reached out to him was a person who lived in a martial residence that was quite famous. Although it has now begun to decline due to the death of the teacher.


A very spacious house, has a garden, dojo, there is even a spacious field. Satoru lives alone without anyone else who can be called family. The girl who followed him seemed to look around in disbelief.


"What's wrong? Don't you want to come in?" satoru said from inside the house.


"Excuse me .. " said the girl slowly as she entered the house.


"There's an empty room on the second floor next to mine, you can use that room. I'll cook dinner, I'll call you later" Satoru said as he walked into the kitchen.


"L-anu! W-can I just cook?" said the girl stopped Satoru's footsteps walking towards the kitchen.


"You take a break first, take a shower and change your clothes. The one you use today is wet, right? Have you been doused in people or rain? Later you can have a fever, if you are cooking do it in the morning," replied Satoru.


"D-yes." The girl could not answer Satoru's words because it was true as it was, at this time she also felt cold due to her wet clothes. Although still in disbelief, he could feel that the man who helped him was a good person. The girl walked towards the bathroom to wash her body with warm water.


Satoru took his pajama clothes and put them outside the bathroom. "I've put down her clothes, finished the bath come to the dining room" she told the girl who was in the shower.


Inside the bathroom the girl soaked and thought about the problem that had happened to her before meeting with Satoru. He was also amazed by the man who helped him without expecting anything in return. "Why would he help me? Though usually people will not want to help without a reward, even during the attack at that time, no one wants to help because there is no reward," muttered the girl in the bathtub.


He shook his head. "No! He must want something from me, stay alert!"


"Ouh, I'm done taking the bath. I'm sorry, I don't have women's clothes" Satoru said.


"That's okay, this is enough. Sorry for bothering you," replied the girl.


The two of them sat down to eat, but the girl seemed hesitant to eat the food on the table. "Is it possible that these foods have been mixed with stimulants?" the girl muttered in her heart.


"What's wrong?" asked Satoru in surprise.


"Ti-no .. ," replied the girl awkwardly.


Satoru looked at it in wonder. "What's wrong, there's no poison really," Satoru said as he ate the food on the girl's plate. "Look," he continued when swallowing food.


The girl ate the food cooked by Satoru voraciously because it was delicious. After eating, he helps Satoru wash the dishes, but it is forbidden by Satoru. But he feels bad if he doesn't do anything.


"You go to the room and rest" said Satoru.


"Mi-Miya .. " said the girl.


"Huh?"


"My name is Miya" Miya reintroduced herself.


"No surname?" ask Satoru.


"I don't think it's necessary, I've been thrown away anyway." replied Miya with a gloomy look.


"Ah, so. Shin Satoru, you can call me Satoru," replied Satoru who seemed unconcerned about Miya's troubles.


Miya climbed to the second floor as well as Satoru. They enter each room, Miya looks still alert and still look at the door of her room with vigilance. While Satoru has been orderly in his mattress with a slumber, to release all the fatigue that he experienced all day. Until midnight, because there was no sign that Satoru wanted to enter Miya's room. The girl's vigilance began to decline and began to close her eyes to rest.


The next morning, smelling a fragrant aroma from the kitchen, a girl with reddish-brown hair was cooking breakfast. Make a coffee to drink by Satoru and breakfast that looks good.


"You're smart enough to cook well" Satoru said as he reached the dining room.


"Thank you, this is all I can do to repay your kindness" Miya replied. He also made a lunch for Satoru.