How They Meet

Flashback On.

"You, I fired."

Katsuki, who was still carrying a piece of cloth in his hand, just stared at the owner of the restaurant where he worked.

"Why am I fired, sir?" asked Katsuki.

"This restaurant will soon go bankrupt, if I don't quickly reduce expenses, then this restaurant can really go bankrupt. After all, not many people visit this restaurant every day. Instead of us accommodating many employees, it's better for you to raise capital, ' explained the owner of the restaurant.

"You can cut my salary, it's fine if I only get paid half of my usual salary, but sir please don't fire me," Katsuki pleaded.

It is very difficult to find a job in the middle of a big city like this. Having no relationships and acquaintances, plus the increasing number of workers who need work every day makes job competition tougher. Katsuki even went around town for a week and was only able to get a job.

And now he's been fired.

"No, it's still a form of our expenses. We want to limit spending. Not only you, but I also fired other waiters. If I could, I would definitely give you a job here," said the owner of the restaurant. the.

Katsuki can only look down weakly. He was looking forward to continuing his work there. But if it was like that to him, then Katsuki also couldn't do anything.

Katsuki started looking for work again after that. He had not seen Eijiro for almost half a month. The last time they met was only when they were making love in the hotel at that time.

Now Katsuki doesn't get any clarity on that. He tried to contact Eijiro again, but to no avail. All of Eijiro's social media are no longer active. Even so curious, Katsuki sent emails dozens of times a day to Eijiro.

He misses.

He needs someone he can rely on.

He's alone.

He didn't have anyone he could turn to as a friend to accompany him.

Who can live in the middle of a big city where they have never lived without a friend to turn to for help? plus, the money Katsuki was carrying was running low. He's only been paid once and he's been fired.

Destroyed already.

Everything is a mess.

Katsuki could only cry. Regretting his decision to follow Eijiro would only make him even more depressed and depressed.

Surely he would have guessed.

But that would only please him for a moment, and once he saw reality, his heart would ache even more.

"Why? how come you have no news until now?" Katsuki looked at the photo of Eijiro on his cell phone.

Katsuki looked up, staring at the night sky which was only lit by moonlight. No stars.

In the past, when they were still in Japan, they always looked up at the night sky filled with stars. But now, the star in the sky and the star beside it were gone. He couldn't look up at the star-studded sky. Just alone without a star figure beside him that he loves.

The star in question was Eijiro.

"I have to be strong, I have to endure. It's possible, Eijiro returned to his work place. Therefore, he is very difficult to contact," Katsuki muttered.

Now, one of the main problems is Katsuki's financial condition which is getting thinner. Katsuki didn't know what to do after this. In the middle of a big city filled with towering buildings, when wealth grows, the poor will get worse.

Because the distance between the two sides is getting further and very difficult to reach for people at the bottom.

You don't have to want to be rich, just to live well is very good.

And that was how Katsuki felt as an immigrant citizen.

Katsuki then rose from his seat, on the edge of the sidewalk, walking alone to return to his small and shabby rented house.

Brukk

Katsuki was hit by someone and fell to the ground.

"Gosh, could you be a little more careful?" asked Katsuki.

"Hahaha, I'm broke."

Katsuki was surprised, the person who hit him was apparently drunk. She was a woman with disheveled hair, a face whose makeup was disorganized, and clothes that it was impossible to explain how she was either.

She was like a beggar who had fallen into the abyss.

Even Katsuki's current state was better than that person's.

'I'm so sorry, apparently there are more concerning than me,' Katsuki thought.

Katsuki tried to help the woman. He then carried the woman and threw the bottle of liquor in her hand. He intended to give her a place to stay for one night. Katsuki was absolutely sure that the woman wouldn't be able to go home drunk.

"I don't know what kind of problem you are facing, but you and I have serious problems for sure. I will help you," Katsuki said, even though he knew that his words would not be ignored by the drunk person beside him.

No need to feel trouble, Katsuki headed to his house easily while carrying the woman, because he who is a werewolf can run faster than humans.

Katsuki quite benefited from his physique. If there was a job opening at the port as a freight forwarder, he would definitely try the job. But unfortunately it's already there

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BUGH

Katsuki who was frying an egg immediately staggered and swayed. A hard object hit his shoulder and made him ache.

"What are you doing?" asked the woman Katsuki helped last night.

"I helped you, and you want to kill me?" Katsuki said protesting the woman.

"Help?" The woman looked confused.

"Yes, you were drunk and hit me on the side of the road. I saw you in a messy state, so I brought you here to stay. Don't worry, I didn't take anything from you. Even I slept in the corner last night," said Katsuki .

The woman felt guilty for accusing Katsuki of nothing. "Sorry, I was rash."

"Yeah, take it easy. It's natural for you to think so. Introducing, my name is Haruhi Katsuki. I used to live in Japan, but I migrated here to find my lover."

"Me, Melia. That's all my name is. I was born and live in this city. I... I'm a pimp, but I'm broke because I can't afford to pay for the prostitutes who are my men."

"You, pimp?" asked Katsuki. "I guess the pimp always wins and never loses in her business."

"Yeah, that's if you find the right customers. And also in the middle of a big city like this there are lots of other pimps too. They destroy each other and I'm one of the victims. Ah sorry, I told too much."

Even if you're not drunk. But Melia looks calm in telling her problems, there must still be a little influence from the alcohol that makes the woman talk smoothly without feeling like holding back the story.

"Money is terrible." Katsuki muttered under his breath. "Yes, you and I may have had a similar fate. I just got fired from the restaurant where I worked. I don't know what to do now."

Melia watched Katsuki from head to toe, it was indeed a little impolite. But because of that, she came up with an idea. She would be desperate to say it even though Katsuki might throw her out of the house after this.

"How about we work together? I'll be the pimp who helps you work as a prostitute?"

Very crazy idea.