Find Me in 1000 Years

Tailed

"Ah, Hideo, here!" call Ken as the purple-haired young man comes.

"Yes?"

Ken pulled Hideo's shoulder. "Here, the new boy asked to be accompanied there and here look at our school. Can't do that?"

The purple-haired young man smiled. "Ready!"

The leader of the gang immediately left the two of them. It appears that the girl pursed her mouth to see Ken leave but Hideo's eyes glimmered at Lucille.

"Where are you going?"

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"Yes, this is a new kid who will be working here" the restaurant owner said.

Ken who was skinning potatoes, looked over. Oh my God, he again ... The young man touched his forehead. He turned around and took up his work.

"He'll serve guests like Ken. Oh, Ken!"

The young man had to look. "Yes, Sir!"

"Please help him understand his duties."

"Yes, sir." Ken nodded.

"She's my classmate, sir," said the girl.

"Oh, nice dong. Already know each other. Yes already. Understand your job first, huh?"

"Good, sir."

The owner then left Lucille and checked the front room. The cooks and other servants glanced at Ken because the beautiful girl immediately stepped towards him while the young man did not care.

"Ken, can I help you?" The girl crouched down beside the young man.

"Oh, no need," said Ken who was skinning a large bucket of potatoes.

"But this is a lot, Ken."

"Ken, know that beautiful dong bule, Ken," said the assistant cook.

The young man looked. "Oh, his name is Rusiru" he said a little stiffly.

"Hello Rusiru!"

Many who wanted to get acquainted with Lucille made the girl forced to serve him, while Ken busied himself with work. After a bit of pleasantry, he again approached Ken. "Come, here I help peel it."

"Now!" Ken handed the potato and the knife in hand to the girl. He immediately left, only Lucille who was scowling to see the cold attitude of the young man to him.

But the girl did not give up. He looked for an opportunity to talk to Ken. la following the young man as he littered through the back door.

"Ken."

The young man was of course surprised to see that the girl was already behind him as he littered a large container. He scowled and tried to open the door behind Lucille but the girl held back with her body. "Lucille, what the hell do you want!" hardik Ken for not being able to resist being upset. The truth is, it won't make a woman cry.

"Ken, I just want to talk to you, can't I?" The girl tilting her head softened the young man's heart while smiling sweetly.

"If you can't, how?" said the young man with a flat face.

"Ken, don't be. I am trying to be a good person now. If someone wants to be a good person, it should be supported, right?"

Ken looked at the girl. "That's ...." He shifted the girl's body and opened the door.

Lucille looked so happy even though she only got a very small chance. He soared with excitement.

Ken met the restaurant owner who was standing by watching the customers eating. "Sir, sorry. Today is my last day working here. Tomorrow I have to focus on learning. Sorry if I suddenly resigned because my grandmother also did not agree I work."

"Oh, it's okay, Ken. I'm glad you used to work at this restaurant, but I'd love it more if you study hard. Oya, you can take your 2-week salary, now."

The two then went to the man's office.

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Ken who just entered the class pulled the red-haired bule girl out. He's surprised.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Follow it out."

Many girls are glancing at Lucille because it can easily attract the head of the delinquent gang with his leisure. Many were envious of him because many liked the young man but did not dare to approach him.

Ken was taken to the cafeteria. "Would we come here?"

"Meet me breakfast," said the girl smiling happily.

Ken tried to leave him but the girl again grabbed the young man's arm. "Eh, uh, uh, where are you going?"

"You go to class!" Ken brushed Lucille's hand off.

"Me dong, a minute. Talk," persuade the girl.

"Nobody wants me to talk about it" said Ken Ketus, whimpering.

"I exist." The girl looked for the young man's face. "Yes? Just for a second."

Ken just kept quiet, trying to be patient as the girl ordered food and looked for a seat.

"Here yuk, Ken," asked Lucille casually.

The young man sat facing him. "What do we want to talk about?" abugn.

"Mmh, you're still mad at me, aren't you?" The girl began to open her bread.

That sentence confused the young man. Asked again. "Why indeed?"

"Ken, I've been trying ...."

"Faith is something that cannot be forced," Ken cut because he did not like to be urged. "Something that grows or is lost by works."

The girl noticed the young man's face trying to be flat, like trying to be polite to her. "Ok, a—"

"Udah, huh? I have business." Ken, who couldn't stand it, stood up and left the girl without waiting for an answer.

Lucille could only sigh at his passing.

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Ken saw those shops. The shape is simple and the size is wide. The shops were newly built and are now on sale. The young man was interested to go inside. He wondered about the price and facilities.

"I'm sorry, but it's for sale not for rent" the man said. Though there were a few others who were bidding to hire and they were negotiating but saw Ken who was dressed up as a high school student, and came by bike, and they were negotiating, the man seemed to doubt that the young man could pay for the store every month.

"I bought both. How much, just say," replied Ken without any intention of bragging. He wants to finish quickly and does not want to beat around the bush because he does not really understand about this rental.

The man was surprised and also the other guest. The men looked at the man who was the marketing clerk who looked doubtful to Ken.

"Eh, but sorry. There must be a security deposit that is at least 5% of the store price and if not paid on time, the money is forfeited" the man explained.

"Eh, a minute?" The young man turned his back on the man. How do I get the gold coins out? Ken put his hand in the jacket pocket and stomped it slightly. Then he stomped it many times until the sound of the clanking of coins made everyone there confused.

"Eh, I'm sorry, but if it's not there, next time. It's okay" said the man, trying to be polite. Actually he felt the young man was crazy, because he wanted to buy new shops in a fairly crowded area. This alone, there are already those who queue up just able to rent not to buy it.

Ken turned. He took out one gold coin and gave it to the man. The man was dumbfounded. And other guests too.

One of the buyers took it and bit it. He looked back at that thing. "This is real, this is real gold!"

The man is getting flabbergasted.

"What less? I still have this." Ken took it out of his pocket and handed it to the man's hands that were even falling, so many. "How's it?" He picked up the falling coin.