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 "I want a hunter on our team," announced Zen as he and his aides stood at the balcony.  His group gaped at him in surprise.  "A hunter?" wondered Mitsuhide. "What for?"  "Well I have two swordsmen and an ex-assassin! A hunter would be nice!" Zen exclaimed matter-of-factly.  Mitsuhide sighed and shook his head. He can't argue with his highness once he made up his mind.  "Where are you going to find a hunter, Master?" asked Obi. "You know I'm considered one, sort of."  "I don't think he's referring to someone like you," mumbled Kiki quietly. She eyed Zen, knowing who exactly he was talking about. "Are you sure about this?"  Zen gri

  Several days passed until you finally awoke from your coma. Your body was sore and every muscle was aching. You glanced around the pharmacy building and noticed that no one was around besides a sleeping Shuuto in a bed next to you. You stared at the man melancholically. The idiot just had to join you on your scouting trip. He knew full well that you wouldn't go into the battlefield. You were hidden so well in the trees and then he just had to go and get himself shot.  You sat up slowly, wincing at the pain from the places you were struck by rather sharp arrows. They had punctured all the way through your body and the pain was tremendous tr