Bunch of Joy: MingKit Part

CHAPTER 1

Kit's POV

I sit still in my chair behind my brothers and sister with my hands hold a flower infront of my chest. My parent sits near the monk who chants some prayer to blessing our new store.

Today is the opening of my family new store and my mother insist that all of their children must attend the ceremony or mom will cut our pocket money. It's effective though, since my brother, who always play around and not home-boy, sit still beside my sister and my second brother.

Honestly, I am sooo sleepy. The monk's voice is so soft like a lullaby. But I can't sleep, it'll impolite. I sway little when I hear some curses in my right. Slowly, I turn to my right and see a boy sit beside me with tamagochi in his hands while his flower lay on the chair next to him.

The kid wear nice cloths, blue shirt with long white pants and blue sneaker. Must be child from one of my father's guest.

Tsk.

I lean closer to him and say, "The monk still chant his prayer. Pay some respect" I hiss him.

"Ah ... My kitty's pooped again."

What the hell with this kid. I nudge his foot lightly to warn him, but this kid still busy with his tamagochi.

"Hey." I nudge little harder.

"Sheesh." And he still plays his tamagochi.

I blink. How DARE he to hiss me.

Now I kick his right left foot with my right foot and I smile satisfy when hear him yelp. That's because you hiss me you punk.

"What?" I look at him, mockingly.

I must to lean to my chair since this punk lean closer to me and stop his face an inch infront of mine.

"You're cute like my kitty."

WHAT!!

"Here ... look ..."

The kid shove his tamagochi till it's almost kiss me.

"Look ... Look ... Looks alike right."

I look at his tamagochi and a fluffy cat appears in the screen. It's indeed cute. Wait! No ... No ... No ... I should scold him.

"Just quiet and hear the pray."

"But my kitty is cute tho." The kid back to his tamagochi.

I shook my head and back to my sit position when I feel someone pull my sleeve.

"Hey ... Hey ... Who's your name?"

I ignore him.

"Hey ... Hey ... Who's your name?"

The kid still pulls my sleeve and I have enough. I slap his head with my backhand.

"Ouch." He rubs his head, "Its hurt." He looks at me with his puppy eyes.

I snort, "You're lucky that I the one who hit you, not the God. Now, sit and hear the pray."

"You're not cute at all." He pouts, "You're scary." And he put his tamagochi and took his flower and listening the pray.

Actually that's quite cute tho.

WAIT!! Not cute ... Definitely not cute at all.

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.

.

Maybe a little.

A tiny.

I straighten my sit after glance at the kid and make sure that he is pay attention to hear the pray.

The rest ceremony goes well. After the monk finish his pray and my parent give the donations to the temple, we move to the store. The equipment not arrives yet, so it's quite spacious to held mini party for the opening ceremony.