Find Me in 1000 Years

Tuition Money

Gojo's horse came with Mira. Ejiro helped Ken stand up.

"Well! The science I've learned so hard has been erased in seconds" Ken grumbled. "It's better to be a doctor. Science like that won't go away."

"I'll help you recover" said Ejiro, trying to calm his heart.

"really?" Ken squinted his eyes. He straightened his legs but because his body was still covered in anchors, he tripped and fell. Instantly he disappeared. The anchor fell to the ground with no one in it.

"Lho ... Where's ken going?" The man with the codet turned his head towards Mira who was descending from the horse.

"He's moved dimensions," said the girl briefly.

"Lho, why wasn't I invited?"

"Sir Ken always goes alone. We're the ones looking for him."

"Oh, so. Then please take me with you."

"OKs. We can go now, brother." Mira was just about to act when Ejiro stopped her.

"Wait, I have to bury Odagiri's Sensei first."

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Ken raised his body and realized he was in a crowd. Everyone looked at him.

"Are you okay?" asked a Caucasian woman in English. Yes, he is now in a European environment.

"Eh, it's okay. The man stood up and tidied up his clothes. It turns out that he is now back to modern times, but what is this place? He looks around. Not yet finished he observed, a voice calling out his name.

"Kenzie Brightman!"

Ken was shocked and looked for the source of the voice.

"That's your name, huh?" ask the bule woman, not sure.

"Eh, yes."

"That's, the registrar's looking for." The woman pointed towards the table which was being mobbed by many people.

There sat a man who was looking for the man he had just called. "Kenzie Brightman!" screamed once more.

"Eh, yes. That's me." Ken rushed to the table. In his heart he was confused, he did not know what was in line.

"This is your sign of passing the entrance exam. Please transfer the base money and semester money. Another week of college will begin" the brown-eyed Mexican man said, handing Ken the exam papers.

"What?" The Japanese man examined the paper carefully. There it was written that he passed the university entrance exam in the field of medical studies, and there it was written also where he had to transfer his school money along with the schedule for college admission. "Medical school?"

The man looked confusedly at Ken. "You took that exam, right? There's nothing wrong with the data, is there?"

"Oh, yeah, no, no, no. This data is not wrong. Yei!" The Japanese man jumped up in joy. In the end, he was able to study medicine. Something he had always wanted for a long time.

Ken pulled over. Now he is confused how to pay for his school. Even though he had a treasure but it was a gold coin. He had to first exchange it to a regular form of money, but how?

Slowly he stepped out of the campus area while thinking calmly. He let his feet step in any direction until he found a crossroad. The man turned to accidentally hit someone until they both fell.

"Aah!" Ken tried to sit down and realized that the one who hit him was a woman. "Oh, Miss. Sorry!" It turned out that the woman was the Caucasian woman he had spoken to earlier.

"Ah, you ...." The woman pointed at the Japanese man's face.

"Ah, Miss. Sorry." Ken immediately stood up and helped the woman stand up.

"Your name, Kenzie was it?" the woman said as she stood up. He put his hand out. "My name is Rihanna Barrier. Call me Hannon."

Ken welcomed the woman's hand. "Kenzie, you can call me Ken."

They shake.

Ken's surprised. "O .. oh, I'm sorry. I accidentally hit you. I-i ...." He was so nervous not knowing what to say. Can-can he hit his senior, does he want to do harm?

Ah, it's okay." The woman, whose appearance was too modest for the person who attended medical school, had actually noticed Ken since earlier. "Eh, you got a problem? Can I help you?"

Ken was a little confused by this woman. Long-haired, a little muffled, but relaxed. Is it believable? He's trying. "Mmh, I don't have a KTP ...."

"You have money, don't you?" Her eyes that were round brownish like her hair color seemed to glow.

"Mmh?" He raised one eyebrow.

"If you want something, there must be a reward. Right?"

"Oh, yes." Ken just understood.

"I can make a fake ID for you."

Ken's surprised. "really?"

"Your ID's gone, isn't it?"

"Oh, yes." The man answered the woman's guess.

"Come, come with me." The woman took him back to college. They came to the parking lot. It turned out that the woman had a motorbike and with it they went out of the campus to the highway.

Before long, the motorbike entered the shopping complex area near the open market. The motor got into the narrow alleys and after several turns, the motor stopped in front of a shop inside a quiet alley that was slightly closed. Once inside, it turned out to be a firearm shop.

"Eh, I'm ...."

"The woman glanced at Ken. "Here you go, come along."

Ken finally shut up and watched. The woman found the seller, an Italian man with a pale white face and white hair even though he was not old. "What do you need, Hannon?" tanyakanya.

"False ID card, in wait," said the woman. Apparently, he used to trade with this man.

The man glanced at Ken. "Make him, right?" He tilted his head at the Japanese man in front.

"Yes, new guy."

The Italian man looked at Ken for a moment. "Let's come with me." He walked into the back door of the store and found a room with strange items inside.

The man lowered a roll of paper on one of the white walls. The paper became the setting for Ken to take a picture in front of him.

"I took a photo first. You stay here and face the camera."

Hannon followed up with Ken's hair with a touch of her fingers. Then the photo was taken using an HP camera with the background earlier. After that, the bule man made a KTP from the data provided by Ken.

While waiting for the ID card, the Japanese man looked at the goods there. "What's this?" ken asked to lift a print. It seems he can figure out the print.

"That's a gold mold of bars, but very rarely does that require. Most often, jewelry is melted again into gold bars."

Netra Ken perfectly rounded. "Oh." He looked at the bule man. "You sold it?"

The grey-colored man's bead eyes stared at him. "No. Wh why? But I opened the service of melting gold into bars."

"Gold coins like this, can you?" Ken pretended to take out a gold coin from his pants pocket, but he took the coin out of his palm.

Hannon and the man immediately surrounded her.

The man took it and tried to bite the coin. "It's genuine," he said.

"Really, Phil?" Hannon looked at the bule man's face and then turned to Ken. "You got a gold coin?" tanyanya was surprised to not believe.

"But it has to be a lot. If one cannot. You have to melt it yourself" Phil explained.