(Young-Ji..... Young-Ji..... Young-Ji)
Swallowed by his dreams, he didn't feel the presence of the house keeper
Young master please wake up he repeated, his face full of nothing but worry for the young master, he had been acting weirdly for the past few weeks, sometimes he acted like he was older.
Yawning while stretching his body, Young-Ji had woken up, when he looked up and saw the worried face of the middle aged man, he knew something was wrong.
He asked"what is going on house keeper? "
"You look a bit sick"
Young master I've been trying to wake you up for the past 30 minutes without response, I had to be worried he replied.
Young ji stood up calmly, it had been 3 weeks since he was regressed, he had a lot to think about, and plan his next move.
"I wonder what should I do, I have to prepare myself physically first, but I don't know who'll train me"
While getting lost in thought, the house keeper was still nearby, wondering what is overwhelming the mind of his young master, he had no choice but to ask for himself.
"Young master, I would like to repeat my self, is there something on your mind, maybe I can offer a hand or two young master? "
Young-Ji wasn't expecting a house keeper to know anything about training your body, or even Martial arts, but given the situation, he had no choice but to ask.
"House keeper... I don't know how to say this, I'm gonna sound like I'm crazy.... "
Young-Ji wondering how does a middle school student say I want to train my body and learn martial arts without sounding crazy... A beautiful plan brew in his mind.
"House keeper, I would like to become very strong, you see, strong enough so that no bully would succeed against me you see, I want to learn Martial arts and techniques, and even my body for this next 2 years, so can you find someone who can assist me? "
The house keeper was buffled, but he had no choice but to follow the orders, but this made him ask himself who the young master was preparing to fight? Who had made the young master even think about training, the house keeper was Young ji's parents eyes, so they had to know.
Later in the evening while Young-Ji went out, the house keeper went to the family phone, dialled in young-Ji's parents international numbe.
Ring ring..... Ring ring..... Ring ring..... Ring.... Ring..... "Hello... House keeper"
Sirens voice singing on a Sunday sunset, a majestic tone, that voice belonged to non other than young-Ji's mother.
"Is there a problem house keeper? Did something happen to my little fatty! "
Smirk... The keeper almost let out a laugh, considering how much weight had the young master lost, he was no longer the fatty his mother knew
"Non master, just that I'm in quite of a predicament , its a situation that involves the young master. He looked like he had a lot on his mind earlier so I asked if I could help, "
"So what did he say then? " The mother sounded confused, what could it be that a middle aged child said that made the house keeper worried
"He asked me to find him someone that could train him to be strong he wants to be unbeatable to bullies, train is Martial arts and techniques? "
"Whaat?? Hehehehahaha... " The house keeper was more lost on why the mother laughed.
"I see, so what do you think" The mother said
The house keeper held his chin as he went deep into his thoughts, he was trying to think if this was it, was this the best decision.
"I will do so then mam, we shall begin tomorrow morning"
"Well I'm off then, I have a lot of work today, take care of my little fatty house keeper"
I will so mam the house keeper reolied, his face expression had changed, he looked dark, like a man who been through a lot through out his life.
Young-Ji who had just arrived from the market, went to his bedroom,he opened he desktop and began doing research on good food, training exercises, he was looking determined
The house keeper without alerting the young-Ji, he had been behind him for about 5 minutes, diligently looking at young-jis research.
"Young msster, I have decided that I'll help you out, the person who will train you will arrive tomorrow early in the morning, so please rest early. "
"Though young master I have a question"
The house keeper had been asking himself several questions after the conversation with young-Jis mother, he wanted answers but also knew curiosity always kills the cat, so at least he said, let me get one question answered.
"What is your motivation young master if I may ask? "
Young-Ji looked the house keeper in the eyes, a detailed look as he thought on what answer would satisfy house keeper.
"Pain, I don't want to suffer, I want to have the strength to avoid such problems"
Smirk.. The house keeper was quite satisfied with the answer