My Older 'Sister' Can't Be This Cute!

Ch.1 - Prologue

 My name is Akizuki Tokosomi and I'm the oldest son of Akira Tokosomi and former CEO of Tokosomi Industries. My father started the company back in the late 1950s with the intention of collaborating with the United States of America but the partnership ended in 1975 when his company became wealthy enough to be independent so the US allowed him on the condition that they keep a close eye on his company. Now 47 years later, the company is still going strong although my younger brother Jiro Tokosomi is now the CEO after I had finished my time as one about 10 years ago, and I had found a job as a university professor in a well-known university called the "Hakuryū Institution of Science". This brought a whole new of feeling to me from my experiences of being CEO of my fathers' company, I feel... Happy, like I belong here and I can pass on my wisdom to the newest generation and maybe they can become better people in this world that is filled with corruption in some countries. 

Today, however was different from the usual days I had with my students as they didn't seem motivated to do anything at all, something was definitely off... 

"What seems to be the problem my students?" I asked them with concern evident in my tone.  

"One of our best friends... Committed suicide, Mr. Akizuki." Said one of my students. 

"Did you know why he did it though?" I asked with my concern growing. 

"He was being bullied constantly by some North Korean kid and couldn't take it anymore as his methods of doing so were a bit too much. Apparently, he and this kid go way back and it seemed he had been bullied ever since 5th grade." Answered a female student. 

"Argh... If only the TRPA was here to knock some sense into the bullies in this university." I said with a slightly angry tone as I rubbed my temples. 

Yes, when I first came here, I had expected this place to be free of any problematic individuals, turns out I was very wrong in that regard. The bullying at this place was unimaginable, there was often a new case of bullying happening within 1 to 2 weeks, was this place really that bad at handling these types of people? I would think so since one of my students just committed suicide due to this kid, I sighed and reassured my students that it would be better to move on from his death. I however didn't expect to get berated by the female student that explained the reason why he took his own life, I was taken aback and tried to apologize but she was having none of it. She started saying stuff about my family that she wasn't allowed to say and I felt extremely offended at what she was saying so much that I left the homeroom I taught these students, I walked to the main office to send in my resignation papers as I deem this place too wild for me to handle and the fact that this female student just insulted my family. Maybe I made a mistake of coming to this place, maybe I should just retire so that way I won't be able to witness all of the chaos this world has to offer. 

5 hours later... 

I headed to the mansion my father gave to us to tell my younger brother of my situation, the lights were of course on so that means he, his wife and kids were still awake. I parked my Toyota Sprinter Trueno in the parking lot he built outside then got out and walked to the door, once I reached it, I pressed the doorbell and waited for the door to be opened and to my relief it was opened by Marija who was the head-maid and was very well-acquainted with my family since we hired her after she quit being a dominatrix which she felt was getting boring and not exciting like it used to. 

"Good morning master Akizuki, how was your day today?" She asked. 

"It was miserable, Marija, one of my students committed suicide and when I told my class to move on, a female student started insulting my family, it was too much to bear that I gave the institution where I teach my resignation papers and I have decided to permanently retire so I will never have to experience that ever again." I said to her and upon hearing this, her face turned to one of pity.