Find Me in 1000 Years

School

Ken's in. "Miss, can you drive?"

The girl turned on the machine. "Why not? Where many men are unreliable."

Instantly, the man was silent, but he had to save something. "You can really drive, miss. Or I'll get the driver to ...."

"Can, noisy!" The girl started to run the car at high speed. After exiting the yard area of his house is quite large, the girl turned the car into the highway with reckless abandon.

"Miss, this caught the attention of the police, miss. Better slow down the road!" remember that guy.

"No way, I'll be late for school!" The girl accelerated her car.

"This is a danger."

"The danger is your mouth, you are chatty!" The girl drove smartly. Turning the steering wheel, moving gears or avoiding a truck at an intersection.

"Geez, Miss ...." Both of them had to tilt their bodies when turning. "What if the police come after us?"

"Fortunately there's nothing, right?"

Ken had to scratch his head. The car finally got inside the courtyard of a school when the gate was moving to close. Quickly, the girl parked the car neatly among the other cars parked there.

"Look, if I don't speed, can I get to school on time?" tease the girl at Ken. He also got out of the car.

"But if you don't wake up late, it won't be like this, Miss." The man is following.

The girl reached out her hand asking for her bag. "But if you can drive, that's not how it is, is it?" Back Ken lost a deep talk with Freya that morning. Truly a mafia boy!

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The girl watched Ken from the window beside her. The man was sitting on the edge of an open field.

"Freya, what do you see?" ask her boyfriend, Lily.

"Oh, Papa gave me a bodyguard, but his appearance was stupid."

"Oh, time? Which one is it?" The girl's body leaned against the window. He looked down at the field, a man sitting alone there. "Mh, it looks sweet. His face is also mature. I like guys like this. Introduce me to him, Freya." The girl pleaded while holding the arm of her friend.

Freya slammed into the blue-eyed girl's hand. "Just kid, he's mine. He's a gift for me. No one can take it from me!" frowning the girl while pursing her mouth.

"Freya, what's wrong?" ask the teacher who is writing on the board.

"There's nothing, Mom. Sorry."

"Mmh, focus on what you're writing? I'll give you 10 minutes to read, after which you'll ask at random, so be prepared."

Classes are silent.

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The break bell rings. Seeing the children running outside made Ken remember the times of school time in Japan, long ago. The orphanage, the children of the orphanage and his father, Ryu. What year is it actually? It doesn't seem to be far from the time he left Japan. If he suddenly went to Nagoya, would he be able to find them?

Ken looked at Freya as she came down the stairs and went to the cafeteria. He was quite surprised to see the girl surrounded by female friends who were staring at him. Out of breath, he looked the other way.

"Ih, that's really sweet of her face. I can't believe you're that lucky to have a bodyguard."

"The Japanese? Is he a ninja?"

"Oh, she's just my girlfriend. Not fit to be a bodyguard."

"The guy's my type. Can I be her boyfriend?"

"Freya, introduce me to her."

The beautiful girl listened to her friends comments. A little proud but then made him possessive. "HE'S MINE, so be careful not to disturb him" Freya threatened with sharp eyes.

Ken immediately stood up politely. "Oh, sorry, Mom, I'm Freya's bodyguard."

"Oh, so?" The woman gawked while paying attention to Ken's appearance which was far from the word bodyguard or thug. He could hardly believe it.

Seeing Ken talk to a young teacher's mother, let alone the teacher watching the man closely, made Freya goofy instead of playing. "Ken! Here!" call the girl.

At once the man turned his head and paid his respects to the teacher. Ken approached the girl.

Freya's friends smiled happily, but instead of being introduced, the girl took the man into the canteen so the other friends tailed behind her.

"Freya wait!"

"I'm coming along."

Ken who was confused, looked back at where the girl's friends were following. "Miss, your friends."

"Don't be noisy!" Freya with a pouting face and the man's hands were now clamped in the girl's armpits.

The man was more astonished. What the hell is this really?

This Italian bule-faced girl stopped in front of a food showcase she wanted. "Come, what do you want to eat, I'm distracted."

But before long, the girl's friends surrounded her making the man's head full of question marks.

The girl lays her waist. "Can't it, don't bother people dating?"

Now the girl's friends frowned and went one-on-one.

"Dating? When do we ...."

"Whispering, I said ...," cut the girl. "Do you want to be asked by them? Don't want to, do you? So just listen to my orders."

"What the hell is it," the man murmured furrowed his forehead. "Yes, now what?"

"Yes, I asked you what you want to eat" said the girl who turned spoiled.

The man again scrunched his forehead. He did not understand what the girl really wanted. He then looked at the food and ordered sushi as his lunch.

After buying food, Freya chose a table in the corner of the room. They sat and ate there. Lots of eyes looking at Ken. An Asian man with a friendly and gentle face, to the point of envy is not my friend Freya, but the other girls in the expensive school.

"Freya's dad got where the hell a guy like that is. It could be ok as a bodyguard, fun also for dating," lily complained to other friends. "Bodyguard-ku serems at home. That's all I don't want to get anywhere near. Finally they just be a driver who dare to take it, because it is not pleasing to the eye."

The other girls laughed. Ken was actually reluctant to eat alone with the fierce girl, but what could he do? He was hired for her. After all, Don had made up for it from Lucille, so now he felt indebted to the middle-aged man.

"Miss, why did Miss say we were dating? How does it sound to Miss's father?"

"Who would want to be like a stupid man like you? I'm also the son of a rich man, who can't just pick a guy to be his girlfriend."

Hearing that, Ken was embarrassed.

"I'm saving your face! Remember that!" said the girl scathingly.

"Eh, yes. Sorry, Miss." The man finally ate with a bow.

Suddenly the girl clasped the hand of the man who was on the table. Ken's surprised. He looked around where there were still a few pairs of eyes glancing at them.

Ken tried to pull his hand but the girl didn't let go. "Already, Miss. Don't try to protect me" he said uncomfortably.

"Because of that, you also protected me."

The man really did not understand the complicated thoughts of women. He's too naive for that.