and her parents almost called the police. Of course, she was gone almost an hour to buy a newspaper down the street. "Yes, thank you. Well, I would like the problems of the stars. Here a wedding and there already the fourth divorce." The man smiled friendly again. He knew that Kagome just wasn't having luck with the men, she annoyed that often enough. After all, she looked very good and came from a good family, not to mention her incomparable character. So they were all after her, but some were useless boobies and the other could be compared to a sack of potatoes. For them only the inside of a person counted. “How about the classifieds?” Kagome looked at him a little confused. “But I don't want to buy a pet!” “I didn't mean these classifieds either!” Now Kagome understood: he meant the “I'm single and looking for ads”. She smiled and shook her head. "No, thanks. I'm not interested in anything like that. Who knows what's going on?"She said goodbye and then moved on." You are on the last page! ", he called after her before she disappeared around the corner.

"Kagome, where are you staying so long? There are a few new guests who would like to occupy a clean table!" Fabio, the owner of the ice cream parlor "Mikado", an uncomfortable and greasy guy, as Kagome would describe him, stood behind Counter with both hands on his sides and nagging for ten minutes at the black-haired girl who was rushing from one table to the next. But now it was enough for her. “If you think I'm too slow, come here and help me or do it yourself!” One of the funny things about Fabio, she thought, was that he blushed when he got angry. It always looked like it was going to explode at any moment. ° I won't clean up the mess! ° Kagome couldn't help grinning when she thought about it. "Not in that tone, Miss! And what's so funny about that? Who do you think you are, that you're talking to me like that?" She walked straight up to him, untied her apron and threw it at his feet. "Definitely not your cleaning lady! Have a nice day." With these words she turned her back on him and went out of the ice cream parlor. The guests had looked at the incident with amusement and were now whispering to one another. Some also left because they seemed to feel ignored. Fabio turned around angrily, snapped at another employee, saying he should finally pick up his apron and then stomped into the kitchen.
° What is he actually thinking? Well, in any case, I'm out of my job now ... ° And as so often in the last few days, you could hear her sigh. Now she really needed a new vacation job. She decided to cool off first and went to a cafe, which was a few streets away.It was called "La Bistro" and she first hoped to find work here, but when she saw the few guests and the bored waiters who practically jumped up to serve her, she thought better of it. She ordered a coffee and then opened the newspaper. When one of the waiters put the coffee on the small table for her, she thought of the kiosk owner and what he had said to her that morning. Sure, she could be looking for a job in the newspaper. Classified ads, where were they again? She sipped her coffee and then turned to the last few pages. Some people had really useful things to offer, such as clothes, car accessories, possibly animals or toys. But when Kagome scanned some others, she almost choked and coughed briefly, which earned her worried looks from the waiters. She gave them an apologetic smile and then flipped to the job offers. Of course she couldn't help but take a look at the last page. Single, 45 years old, looking for a woman, approx. 20 years old, for a week, for example one of them was called. Kagome smiled briefly as she read another. To Mia N. I fell in love with you. Do you want to go with me? That was just too cute. She read a few more and noticed that those ads weren't exactly the best. One thing struck her positively: looking for a dream woman for life and possibly a small family. Age approx. 17-20 years. Dream women through classified ads. She had read something similar in a book once. It wasn't exactly a good book, but it was very romantic. She fell into a dream and wondered what the guy who had posted this ad was that she almost forgot why she had actually opened the paper. She took a long sip of coffee, burned her tongue, swore softly, and then went back to the job offers page.° That has everything to do with technology. I just want a temporary job or something like ... ° "Looking for domestic help.", She read softly and stared at the address. No doubt it was the same as the single ad she had read. She checked again, but found that it was her. Clean and possibly cook, it said in the ad. It was worth considering and the apartment was only five minutes from her home.
She paid quickly and then hurried out of the cafe. She had kept her eyes on the newspaper the whole time, so that she didn't even notice where she was going. ° Maybe I should find out more. This guy seems to be in O- ° "Ouch!" With a scream she landed on the floor and looked around confused. In front of her sat a boy, perhaps a little older than she. He had long black hair that fell over his shoulder. "Can't you pay attention where ..." But when he lifted his gaze and she saw his beautiful amber eyes, she was speechless. He too was caught in her eyes for a moment, but quickly composed himself and got up grumbling. He brushed the dirt off his pants and picked up the notes he had just read. "Take care yourself! If you walk through the city, you shouldn't read!" Then he went on furiously without paying any more attention to her. Kagome sat for a while before she realized what he had said. “But yourself!” But he was already gone. ° dumbass! ° She also got up and frantically picked up her newspaper, as some of them were staring at her strangely.
When she got home, she quickly put on one of the new clothes she had bought and soon forgot about the incident. In a good mood, she ran up the street, opposite to the direction she had taken that morning, and was actually there after five minutes. She was standing in front of a small block of flats in one of the nicer parts of town.The air was fresh as there were hardly any cars and the area was lined with a huge park. "Hm, let's see. I think that was number 5 ..." Actually, she was absolutely sure, because she had read the address almost ten times, and that alone in the cafe.
She stood in front of the door and looked at the list of names: Two families and two shared apartments or individuals lived here. ° And where should I ring the doorbell now? ° She excluded the families because of the single ad and another person because of their name. So there was still one bell left, which she pressed if she was lucky. "Hello?" The intercom answered. Kagome looked a little unsettled at this and then took a short breath. “Hello, I'm coming for your ad.” There was a short pause. “Come up!” The system went out and the door opened. Kagome stepped into the stairwell and then ran upstairs to the top floor, the third. Since no one had opened the door, she waited a little longer and then knocked a little tentatively. The door was opened and ... "You? I realized that someone like you would respond to such an advertisement." He had his arms crossed over his chest and was standing casually in the door frame. "What do you mean, I-" But she was interrupted by a young man with short black hair who had stepped behind the others with a friendly smile. "Hey, Inuyasha, who is that? Sorry his manner, he's not always that rude." She returned his smile. “I'm Kagome and I'm coming for the ad.” “Ah, my name is Miroku!” He looked her up and down and then smiled again. "Hm, you are pretty pretty or what do you think?" "Ts, I mean, she's an imaginary goat!" Kagome was a little confused about their discussion until she remembered the second ad. "Oh, I didn't mean them. I'm coming for the job. Am I right here?" They both stared at her briefly and Miroku smiled again."Say that right away! Of course, come in!" He led her into the living room and sat down with her on the couch. Inuyasha followed them and sat on the windowsill. Kagome thought he was quite conceited, but he might soon be her boss and she thought it might be better to apologize, even if that wasn't really her style. "About this morning, that wasn't on purpose. I wasn't paying attention and I'm sorry!" She gave him an enchanting smile and was amazed to find that he was getting a little red around the nose. He quickly turned away and mumbled that it was his fault, too, and that he was sorry too. Miroku leaned over slightly and whispered in her ear that Inuyasha was shy. She just smiled and watched him sit on the windowsill, staring outside. She hardly noticed what Miroku was telling her.
“Do you have any more questions?” She shook her head. "Not directly to that. Which of you posted the other ad?" Miroku put on his typical grin again. "It was mine. Although it would probably help him more." For the last sentence, Inuyasha got a big bump. Miroku rubbed his head and grumbled something when his eyes fell on the clock. "What a bummer! I have a class in five minutes. I have to go then, it was nice to meet you. Inuyasha, please show her everything." He quickly shook her hand, grabbed the keys and then ran From the flat. “Hey, Miroku, these are my car keys!” But the person I was speaking to answered only with a “Thank you” and was gone. For a while, Kagome and Inuyasha sat in silence, staring at the door. Then Inuyasha decided to break the silence. "And why are you looking for a job? I thought you worked in the ice cream parlor" Mikado "." Kagome wondered how he knew that, but didn't ask for a moment."I quit this morning. My boss was disgusted and I was actually hoping not to catch one of them again." Inuyasha nodded lost in thought. He had studied her the whole time and then got stuck on her beautiful eyes