At the check-out lane, three men huddled together— or it could be said that one of them was paying while the other two were pestering him. The cashier dumbly stared at the men in front of her, mesmerized as hell. She has heard that there were attractive guys that entered their shop. Just like the others, she tried to peek at their faces and had only caught glimpses. This was the first time she has actually seen them up close, and she was stunned.
With reddened cheeks, the cashier immediately averted her eyes and started doing her job.
"Hey, what about that guy?" Alduos suddenly asked, barely giving attention to the gawking audience.
"Who?" Keith replied rather blandly.
"Your cousin. Is he still around?" Alduos
Keith paused for a second before replying.
"He's learning the ropes from me."
One of Alduos' brows raised slightly in disbelief.
"That was serious?"
"He's a Nagasaki and that old man entrusted him to me," Keith says.
