Where am I?

"Ugh, Where am I? Is...isn't this Japan?" Nazrin thought to himself.

He lift his head up and proceeds to look around, observing his surroundings. Through long observation he noticed hiragana writings on signboards, indicating that he is somehow currently in Japan.

Where and how did he end up in this place is not the most of his concern. What's his most concern was now is his wildly bleeding wound around his abdomen.

"I need to get to a hospital. ...Agh!" He yelled as he felt a sharp pain from his open wound.

Hours passed and now his T-shirt was drenched in blood. No matter where he goes, there were no nearby hospitals in sight.

The time was now 12 in the midnight. Yet there were still no souls in sight. Residents of the area slept like a rock through the whole night.

When Nazrin was about to abandon all hope, a women around her twenties had coincidentally showed up at the area. Shocked at the sight of the blood-drenched boy, she proceeds to help him with haste.

She tried to communicate with Nazrin but sadly he couldn't understand anything because she was speaking Japanese. Through vague hand signs, he tries to tell the woman that he can't understand Japanese. But unbeknownst to him, his body has already reached its limit. Falling on the cold hard ground.

Nazrin had regain his consciousness. He was inside a room. A room for emergency treatments. He felt a faint of relief because he was now in a hospital getting treatment.

He was then reminded of the Japanese women that had helped him last night. He started questioning about the women. Why was a women wandering around alone late night in that very quiet residential.

He noticed something was off. Something is missing. He was then reminded of his absent wallet in his pocket. He was petrified. All documents concerning him was in that wallet.

"It's gone! How am I supposed to go home now?" and he continues to think of all the bad things that might happen to him.

"I'm like... 16 years old. This is too much for me to handle." He sighed.

While feeling miserable of himself he heard familiar voice. It was the voice of the women who had helped him last night. She took a seat next to Nazrin's bed.

She tried to open a conversation but it was in Japanese. Like last time, Nazrin tries to tell her that he doesn't understand.

"O tto. My name is Kagamine Aoko. Nice to meet you." She said with a sweet smile. How happy she was to see him well.

"Likewise. I'm Nazrin Aiman. Wait, you can speak English?" he replied while perplexed.

"Yes, I've worked at Malaysia before. So I kind of knew you were a Malaysian."

"Yeah?..." Nazrin has not mentioned of how he got here in the first place as he was still feeling blurry."

"Oh yeah, have you seen my wallet? I think I lost it." He asked in distress.

"No...Why?"

"Well then that's the end of me" he said with miserable thoughts.

"Don't worry, I have you all covered. I've registered you as my nephew."

"What!? Really!? How'd you do it?" he said feeling perplexed.

"Yup, hehe. It wasn't that hard. If you have the time to know a lot of people then everything else will be a piece of cake! I'll find a way to send you back home. So in the meantime, why not let me take care of you?" said Miss Kagamine while handing out Nazrin's new ID card.

"Kagamine Rin eh? Sounds good to me. Thank you for all your help Miss Kagamine. I don't know how to repay you." Said Nazrin with serenity.

"It's alright. I'm just happy that I could lend a hand. You can just buy me some drinks and that's enough as a repayment." Said Miss Kagamine joking.

The conversation between them continues on.

"O tto, I almost forgot. The Doctor said that your injury was not that awful and by tomorrow morning you'll be released from the hospital." Explained Miss Kagamine

"So tomorrow will be the start of my new life. I feel so thrilled I can't wait for tomorrow. I hope I won't be a burden to you" said Nazrin.

"Don't be like that. I'll welcome you with open arms to my Single house."

"Single house?"

"Oh, it seems I've forgotten again. Sumimasen. I'm not married yet."

                Astonished by her word, Rin gone silence. How come a beautiful woman like her didn't married yet?

Its past 3 o'clock already. Miss Kagamine went home.

"Tomorrow..." Rin smiles. He was glad there were someone who wants to help him.