[Shirakawa! I feel like my dignity as a human is being trampled by you...]
[Are you sure you'll be home in ten minutes? Then I'll just entertain your guests as the hostess~]
[Absolutely not.]
[How mean! Shirakawa! Take back what you just said!]
Shirakawa Sawahei ignored her, and after the train arrived, he quickly exited the station and headed toward his apartment. When he reached the elevator, he didn't see the old man that the slacking girl mentioned.
No way... Is this guy really going to try and be a mathematician to prove himself?
Old man? The only old man I know... is probably Master Slatter... Hopefully, this fool doesn't mess up my money-making plans!
Shirakawa Sawahei made a swift decision, opened the door, and saw the slacking girl eagerly pouring tea for a middle-aged man wearing a gray beret on the sofa. Judging by his energy, the man was only in his mid-forties, but his face looked older from life's wear and tear.
