Find Me in 1000 Years

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The police then resigned after all the information was obtained.

"Later I'll pick you up again, so get some rest. Maybe an hour before the show because the TV station's pretty far from here." Tell Asraf.

"Yes, thank you."

"It's okay." The man patted Ken on the shoulder 2 times and left.

Ken approached a large glass window facing the street. Tibet is an amazingly beautiful place, but it is not here for a holiday. There was a task waiting for him and after this he had to go out of nowhere. Goodbye Tibet, I don't know when I can come here again.

Ken enjoyed the view of the city from behind the thin curtains of the window. Look at the wheels of life of the people in this simple city.

He got enough rest. Even seeing the twilight in the city was quite calming, until he was ready to go to the TV station where he would be covered and watched by the whole city, maybe the world.

When in fact at that time, his heart and heart were not in rhythm. His heart was quite pounding where he reached the TV station with Asraf. "How's my clothes?" He faced Asraf for his opinion.

The half-Bule Indian man held out his thumb.

Still, Ken exhaled several times to calm his heart. Asraf encouraged her by patting the man's arm.

A style director finally came calling out to him. "Sir, please sit down. Mr. Ken Tachibana, isn't he?"

"Ah, yes, right." Ken used his name in Nagoya. He sat in the chair provided in front of the camera. Shortly after he sat down, he saw a group of people coming to the place.

A man who was at the front of the entourage, invited the man who directed the style earlier to sit in front of the camera like himself, seemed to be Mr. Mayor. The man with a slightly plump stature and an expensive shirt, combed his hair to the side with mature brown skin. His face is very typical of Tibetans although his eyes are slightly narrower than most Tibetans. The man looked at him when he was at the side.

The nervous Ken immediately saluted and introduced himself. "I'm Ken Tachibana, from Nagoya, Japan, sir."

"Oh, you speak Tibetan apparently. Thank goodness." The man smiled flatly. A slightly forced smile because it seemed like he was not used to smiling.

Ken waited for the man to sit down until he dared to sit down.

"Mmh, thank you," said the man looking at Ken's attitude.

"It's okay, sir."

"Mh, I wonder, what is your relationship with the Mongol King?"

Oh, he was just curious about the Mongol king huh? "Oh, just a coincidence. He found me unconscious after falling, when the storm subsided. After awakening, he gave me to the officer who was looking for the plane victim. That's all."

"So don't talk to him?"

"Eh, he tied my hand." This Japanese man put his hands together in front of the man.

"Oh."

After that the man no longer asked Ken to speak. Ken knows because he's nobody.

The host sat between him and the Mayor. At first he spoke to Mr. Mayor, making Ken even more unsettled to wait for him.

Suddenly unexpectedly, among the crowd of TV crews and the people Mr. Mayor had brought, there was a girl who had infiltrated in. Ken's eyes caught a familiar figure until it broke the concentration. I-it wasn't ....

The girl charged into the front looking at Ken and waved her hand. It's with the same clothes.

Mira .... Unknowingly the Japanese man answered the wave of the hand until he realized he was in the live event (live broadcast). The host and Mr. Mayor turned to him. Of course he has disturbed the concentration of Mr. Mayor who is talking. Ken immediately lowered his hand in embarrassment.

They also looked at Mira and were surprised, because there was a girl in Tibetan traditional clothes in the studio, but then they didn't care. They continued their conversation.

Ken was so happy the girl came. Other than not feeling alone, the girl brought cheerfulness into the space. Continuing to smile and give encouragement from where the girl was standing, the man forgot that he was so nervous to imagine he had to talk in front of so many people.

"Ok, now with you Mr. Ken. How did you survive that massive storm and get out of the plane without significant injuries to your body? Can you explain about it?" ask the host of the show to the thin-bodied Japanese man, directly at the point.

"I don't know how, but it looks like God's hand has helped me survive this plane crash. This accident ...." And Ken smoothly spoke in front of the TV crew and the people in the studio. Mira's presence makes her more confident and more focused in speaking. He looked at the girl as he spoke in front of everyone.

After speaking, the girl chose to leave. Ken who saw it felt lost but he could not call the girl because it was a live event. He could only see the girl stepping out of the room.

A little panicked, he was waiting for the right time to come out. When the ad was announced, the man immediately stood up and took his leave of the room. But too late, he did not find Mira even though he was looking for her. He had to go back alone.

On his return, he met a crowd of people in front of the broadcast room and they seemed to be a bunch of thugs waiting for someone. One of them looked at Ken and knew him. "Hey you!" point it at the Japanese man. "You're finally coming. Pay your debt or I want to put you in jail, huh?!"

Ken was clearly in shock. He looked around but at that time the corridor was quiet so he could be sure the thug was talking to him. "Me?" kenn asked, pointing at himself.

"Yes, to whom else?' The man with the face turned to his comrades. " Let's get him before he runs away again."

"What's? You must be wrong, right?" ask Ken again but they don't seem to care because they keep coming to the Japanese man, making Ken panic. He immediately took a thousand steps.

Seeing their prey escape, they chased. "Hey, where are you going!"

Ken's confused. Is there any story here? Who exactly is he replacing? Looks like this guy also has a lot of problems out there so it's not strange he got on a plane. Maybe that guy was an escape. Ken actually cursed himself for not studying, with whom he swapped bodies.

Ken had already tried as fast as lightning bolts running from them, only apparently, one of them ran even firmer until the man was overtaken.

Ha ... if only I could run faster. Huh, Mira. Where are you going? I need your help, Ken's heart.

Suddenly Ken stumbled onto something and fell down. Had closed their eyes because of resignation, they must have got him but then nothing happened. The man waited.

The sound of an iron-like sound being struck and echoed made Ken frown. Instantly where he lay on his stomach, moving roll. It even made him roll around like he was in a narrow hallway or some kind of big pipe of iron. The man opened his eyes. Where is this, where am I?

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