
The man lifted the shirt Ken gave him. Without commenting, he wore the shirt, but his shirt was still more expensive than the student's shirt. "Mmh, my size is indeed." He saw himself wearing those clothes.
"You seem to be quite healthy. The wound will heal on its own, but do not forget to take medicine. Oya, I'm saying goodbye. I just remembered there was one patient I had to visit this morning, so I couldn't keep you company. Just call your parents to pick you up."
"I don't live with my parents."
Ken was stunned to hear that. "If you live with a friend, you can call your friend."
"What if you accompany me to breakfast?"
The Japanese man was silent. He did not rush to Charles' place, but this morning he wanted to go home first to the apartment because he wanted to meet Mira. He did not keep his promise yesterday, so he wanted to apologize. "Mmh, okay."
"The man ordered food. He also called someone to pick him up at the motel on his cell phone. "... Ok, I'll wait."
Before long, breakfast came and both were breakfast. While eating, the man received a notification on his cell phone. "Mmh, they've come. I'll be out today too. Let the motel and breakfast cost me, I'll pay."
"Mmh, when last night you were able to go home? I don't know. Last night I was too tired, until I met my pillow I went straight to sleep," Ken recalled.
"You've already rented it, baby, wouldn't you wear it?"
"Mk."
"You don't want to have an extra job that makes money, do you?"
"I? Mmh .. My college work is very time consuming. I can't work part-time because I'm too busy, but thankfully I have enough money for college so there's no need to look for it anymore."
"You don't want to have a quick job with a lot of money, do you?"
"Eh, no, thank you. I just want to focus on college. That's been my goal."
After breakfast, the two head out to the reception with Ken carrying his backpack. Diego finished everything, accompanied by the Japanese man. After that they went to the parking lot.
"I'm leaving first, right?" sahut Ken stepped into the motor park.
"Eh, wait. That's my car." The Bule pointed to a luxurious black car, the only one in the parking lot. "Something for you."
"Oh, no need. I help you willingly" said the Asian man shaking his hand.
"There's some friends in the car I'd like to introduce you to."
"Oh, ok," Ken said a little hesitantly. He also followed the man. Arriving in front of the car, two tall men came out dressed in black suits. The Japanese man was surprised to see the appearance of the two men.
"Come fast, get him!" Diego tilted his head towards Ken.
The two burly men came to the Japanese man.
"Lho, why am I ...." Ken's moving backwards.
One of the big men was about to grab Ken's arm, but the Japanese man dodged. The other one was about to catch him, but with the martial arts that Ken had, he managed to even knock his opponent onto the pavement.
This is a big surprise for Diego. He did not expect this weak-looking Japanese man, a martial arts master.
Ken also did not think that his martial arts could still be used. It turns out that the science of silat with breathing techniques taught by Sensei Odagiri alone that he can not use because his breathing is like locked.
"Damn!" The Japanese man managed to slam the two tall, burly men onto the pavement.
"Ken."
The medical student looked. He is being held by a firearm by Diego.
"If you don't get this, right?" asked the bule man with a sharp eye toward Ken.
"Because you're perfect. I want to recruit you, Ken."
"I told you, I don't need a job."
"And I need you. I don't accept rejection." The bule man stared at his men. "Let's hurry, tie him up!"
"Nriv ... Diego!"
Ken, who had been tied up, was put in the back seat flanked by the two boys. Diego, he sat in front.
"Diego, let me go, Diego."
"Calm down, you'll be rich with me."
The car came out of the motel area. On the way, I heard a phone ring. It turned out to be from Ken's phone ringing.
"Oh." Not until the Japanese man reached into his pants pocket, Diego bodyguard took it first. "Don't! Give me!"
"Here, give it to me." The bule man extended his hand. After getting it, he opened the car's glass window and threw the phone out.
"Nriv ...." Ken saw his phone thrown out a glass window and fell on the sidewalk. "Ah, my phone ...."
"Now you have no one, Ken. You now depend on me" said the bule man without turning his head.
"No, I don't want to depend on anyone, not you, Diego!" said the Japanese man in an angry tone.
The man smiled mockingly and looked at Ken from the small mirror above him. "We'll see."
The car arrived at a large and luxurious house. When entering through the high gate, it was seen that the house was surrounded by many armed bodyguards.
Diego ... What business does he have? Mafia? But the man was too young to be a leader.
The car stopped at the main door. Ken was brought inside following the bule man. Arriving upstairs, the bule man opens a room for Ken. "Put it here." The man pointed towards the bed with his chin.
The Japanese man was put on the bed and left alone with Diego.
The bule man sat on the edge of the bed, next to Ken. He tried to persuade her again. "Come, Ken. I have a good business for you. You can even sell it to college." He folded his hands on his chest.
"drugs? You're in the drug business? Sorry, I'm a doctor candidate. I know how dangerous it is for mankind."
"Oh, even the ingredients can be medicine for some people."
"That's another kind. It's been drug abuse, it's actually drugs. Hence prohibited. Initially it was for pleasure, but the bad side effects made it prohibited to use, especially haphazardly," explained Ken.
"Come on, you're a doctor candidate. You know, a lot of people know the side effects but they don't even care. There are a lot of stressed people who need it. Our customers are many artists and officials, because without these drugs they cannot survive in their current position. A lot of pressure makes them need this thing" Diego persuaded.
"Huh, that's a selfish thought. Actually if they drink it, they are tantamount to poisoning themselves, that's all for the long term. Not to mention if it's addicted."
Diego smiled broadly.
"What?" Ken did not understand the sudden smile of this man.
"How about you feel it, you won't be able to talk like this."
"What's? No, I don't want to."
"In a moment, I'll come back for you." The bule man stood up. He stepped out of the room.
"No, I don't want to!" ken shouted, but the man had left. He tried to twist his brain. Oya, I'll be able to untie this rope. Hopefully I can do it. The man began to concentrate.