The Hidden Prince's
Uncle Kana's request
Kyo immediately entered an elevator and pressed the 10th button, to reach the floor where his current destination was. Kana's uncle is waiting for her at the Tokyo Odaiba Hilton on the 10th floor.
Kyo immediately turned his gaze around to reveal Kana's uncle after entering the restaurant. Until finally he began to see the figure of his uncle who was sitting on a bench of a VIP clubhouse.
"Good night, Uncle. Sorry if I'm a little late. Because tonight was the first time I went to the Tokyo Odaiba Hilton building, so I had a little trouble finding this restaurant" Kyo said in a low tone.
Because actually in the Hilton Tokyo building there is not only one restaurant, but there are several large restaurants. Even Kyo had to search and ask the waiter several times to find Kana's uncle.
"Truly reflecting a person of no character and inferiority!" the uncle's lips were so shrewd, but even so, Kyo could still hear all that well.
"Sit. There's something I want to tell you." added the uncle to be more friendly.
Kyo immediately sat down before the middle-aged man still with his usual polite demeanor.
"I have to deliver a file to my client at the Richmond Hotel next week. But since I will be very busy then, I would like to ask you to deliver it. Can you do it, Kyo? You can take it after you get home from work. For the time and place in detail, I will inform you in full as I approach the time of the meeting. Hows it? Can you help me, Kyo? I promise, I will treat you better and persuade Aunt Cana to do you better. I really don't know who to ask for help to because my people will be busy at that time too."
Said the uncle with a look like a confused person.
Without a second thought, Kyo who was basically kind-hearted and helpful immediately answered with a genuine smile.
"Good, Uncle. Uncle need not worry. I'll deliver the file to the client I mean."
Hearing the reply from Kyo, made the middle-aged man smile with relief and full of twinkle. He even immediately invited Kyo to a toast.
"I knew you would help me do it. You are really good and reliable. Let's make a toast first! This is the best red wine I ordered tonight for you!" said the uncle full of twinkle and raised his wine glass to toast.
Kyo served him kindly and they toast and drank together.
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Ryuma, who is having dinner tonight with his grandmother at the residence of Aizen's mansion with his father, accidentally sees something that is quite surprising.
A few days ago he tried to remember something, but he could not remember it. And now he remembers it well.
A necklace with a bluish pendant looks already curled sweetly on the neck of the grandmother, the great mistress Mamo Aizen. And the design and all forms of the necklace are exactly the same as the necklace worn by a young man he met a few nights ago while attending seminars and workshops at Hilton Tokyo Odaiba.
Realizing this of course Ryuma felt surprised instead of playing. And of course he was very curious. During this time his grandmother always wear accessories or jewelry that does not market. Even the grandmother often ordered something very special and she was the only one who had it.
Questions filled Ryuma's head, until he didn't realize he was stopping his eating akfifitas and just daydreaming while thinking about all that. But because he felt very curious, he finally began to intend to ask it directly to the grandmother.
"My son Ryuma, what's wrong? Is something bothering you right now, Ryuma?" ask his papa-Akashi Aizen.
"Uhm. I'm fine, Papa." replied Ryuma trying to keep his attitude if he's okay.
But he started to stare back at Mamo Aizen who was still busy enjoying his warm soup calmly and elegantly. Having been very curious, Ryuma finally decided to ask the grandmother directly.
"Grandmother, can I ask you something?" ryuma asked in courage.
"Hc. Just ask, Ryuma. What's up?" asked the great mistress Mamo Aizen who occasionally glanced at his grandson with his shady face.
"The necklace that my grandmother was wearing .. does anyone else have it too?" ryuma asked carefully.
Mamo Aizen looked down and then touched the beautiful bluish necklace that looked elegant and luxurious, then the old woman smiled to make the fine strokes on her face look more real.
"Ohh ... This necklace is it? Actually there is no way anyone else can have it." said the great mistress Mamo Aizen with a thin smile. "There are only 3 in this world. And made specifically by granny-Ruby Shine's jewelry designer only for Aizen's nuclear family." she added, still staring at the blue pendant on the necklace she was wearing right now.
"Then can the jewelry be imitated, Grandma? By making his fake stuff? Uhm ... I mean is there anything in this world that can taste it?" ryuma asked again, still very curious.
"Although it can be imitated, it will certainly be very visible if the two objects are different. Ruby Shine jewelry is very different from other companies. And grandma is already very familiar with all that." replied the great mistress Mamo Aizen.
"Uhm ... Grandmother said that only the Aizen nuclear family has it? And there are only 3 of the same necklaces in this world?" asked Ryuma muttered softly.
"really so. That one necklace was kept by your father, Akashi. And one more necklace ... it should have been destroyed and disappeared along with the accident at that time." said the big lady Aizen demgan facial features that began to change nanar, said, because considering the fatal accident 25 years ago experienced by his son along with his son-in-law and granddaughter.
"Grad, Ryuma. Don't talk about this again. It'll make your grandmother feel sad again. Let's finish your food quickly. Later, papa will give the necklace to you." said Akashi Aizen trying to melt the atmosphere back.
"Mothers. Eat first .." added Akashi Aizen looks so concerned and worried about Mamo Aizen.
The old woman only smiled warmly and said, "Although it has passed 25 years, but the grandmother still feels that all that just happened a few days ago .." he said.
His words indicated that he was still so lost and hit over the incident.