Ben’s POV:
Since my time in the hospital, I felt a little better. I slowly forgot what that spooky voice said to me. The class kept visiting me, like my family. Sometimes, I had interviews about what happened that day, I explained to them everything, since Kirt agreed for me to spill it out. When I completely recorved, we got out of them hospital and continued to go back to school. And things never changed. Only Kirt and Tucker were still fighting for me. But then, Tucker realised that what I said earlier, so he gave up, but he sill had feelings for me. I guess one day, he might soon be with someone like me. I also went to the film studio to make scenes. It was nerve-wracking and tiring, but when our movie was a hit, it was worth it. I ended up winning an Oscar and a Grammy for my best songs. Also we kept up with the lessons well, resulting with high marks and we ended our year. Waiting for final grade. A few days later, we celebrated the end of our “junior” and we just laughed a lot, some of us were crying because the of the final year. But I was way more than that. I opened the letter, it was written from the Japanese Government. (A/n: I don’t know much about how the Government write a letter, so I’m sorry.)
“Dear Mr. Ben Miller!
We have bad news that the moon was exploded due to an experiment, and a creature with Mach 20 and supernatural powers will explode the Earth in next March. And this would be the end of the world, but you can help us averting the crisis. So we would like you to support us being an assassin. But keep in mind, don’t reveal this secret to anyone, not even your family and friends. I have arranged a private jet for you. The place to stay I will inform you later. So, please pack your belongings to go to Japan. I will be waiting for you at the airport before the take off.
Yours sincerely,
Tadaomi Karasuma.”
I read through the letter, I then stopped to look at that name, all over again. Tadaomi Karasuma. I’d met him before. He was in his business suit, with ear bud on his left ear and his face was like a serious gentleman. I quickly told Kirt for bad news, but not mentioning about the assassination thing. He was sad at first, but he agreed, I needed some time to myself, since I was a celebrity, after all. I promised him to buy souvenirs for everyone, he agreed and hugged me. It was just a year-off.