[ That's about what he figured. If anything, Hatanaka probably only grumbled vaguely about getting into a fight. He can be so cool sometimes... ]

That's the way he is, isn't it...

[ It's said with nothing less than fondness as Haruaki takes another swig of his beer and then sets in down in favor of propping both elbows up on the table to rest his chin on his hands, eyes wandering up and away as he tells a very normal story in the most normal way possible: ]

Well, this and that happened, and we ran into the Four Gods who protect Kyoto. One of them stole my soul, and then it got split up into five pieces! The teachers and students had to fight to get them back! I would probably be dead if they hadn't!

[ Ha ha! Probably ♥ ]