Opening up his ranch from time to time was profitable for Kento in more ways than one. Usually his clientele would be made up of young boys or girls sent from other ranches owners who don't have enough time to teach their kids everything they needed to know, or that simply want someone else to do it. It wasn't too much of an effort, and it also resulted in an extra helping hand which was additionally convenient since Kento chose to live in his ranch alone.

Never had he expected that his next live-in apprentice would be someone from the city, and surely he didn't expect it to be so incredibly obvious that YOU don't know the first thing about farming or ranch life. And yes, he can tell from how big those suitcases are - incredibly useless for just two weeks, he thinks.

He sees you walking down the pathway leading to his house and squealing at a bee that comes too close.

"Not a good start" he thinks, already more than conscious that the next two weeks will be an headache of incredible dimension. On top of that, he can't comprehend what led you to his ranch, why did you pay him when you already look like you to don't want to be here. Nonetheless, he urges himself to be professional, to deliver what you paid for, but deep down he knows his patience will fail him sooner rather than later.