"You're fired," the caretaker gave him a look of disbelief.
"I-i'm sorry, sir. It was the young master's order, I had to comply," the woman stutters, keeping her head low. The man scoffed, shaking his head, that boy will be the death of me. He dismissed her, crossing his legs as he sighed. His hand ran through his red locks, an irk mark on his forehead when he heard gaming noises coming from the couch placed on his office.
"Seichiirou, go visit your little brother already," he mutters, recomposing himself, slouching down on his office chair, now resuming to work on his papers.
"He's sleeping, chichiue, it must be hard," another red head answers, now scrolling through his phone, not bothering to look at the older man. He took a glance at his son before realeasing another sigh, signing papers of the proposals that he approved.
"Do you think we could persuade them atleast? Outoto was pulled out of the academy in such bad timing, they're supposed to have a game against another team and get to their last nationals, I was planning to cheer them on for the first time too," Seiichirou sulked, pausing his game as he took out a cigarette, standing up.
"I'll make sure they changed their damned minds, I can't have anyone experience what your mother did. Those old fucktards can't keep doing it any longer," Seiichirou stops before shrugging, looking at the sign on the office desk.
𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐙𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐔 𝖢𝖧𝖤𝖨𝖥𝖤𝖷𝖤𝖢𝖴𝖳𝖨𝖵𝖤𝖮𝖥𝖥𝖨𝖢𝖤𝖱
"Nice name plate their, chichiue, better make use of that position or else I'll have to drag you down~ Outoto matters the most, you know~? See you at dinner," the boy sang before heading out to smoke, making his father shake his head at his antics.
After his cigarette was done, Seiichirou headed to his car, driving himself to a small convenience store, buying a tub of chocolate ice cream and some sweets before heading back to their house, going straight to his little brother's room.
"Oy Satooo~ Onii-san missed you~" he purrs out, letting the plastic bag down as he belly flopped onto his brother, who seemed visibly displeased.
"What do you want, aniki?" Satori asks him, to which the older faked being hurt before smirking at him, placing up the plastic bag.
"Got your favourite and I gotta talk to you about something"
"If it's about that then no, I still don't want to do it," He pressed, opening the tub of ice cream and eating it with the wooden spoon provided.
"Nah, chichiue already told me that he's not gonna let you do it, he's probably thinking of assassination but who knows, that old man's brain is far too big for his small skull," Seiichirou shrugs, getting the other tub of ice cream and eating it with his brother.
"Then what d'you want to talk about then?"
"I'll be visiting your academy soon to pick up the stuff you left on your gym locker, desk and shoe locker, since they rushed you when you were resigning, anything to pass on to your teammates while I'm there?" Satori's eyes lit up, nodding at his older brother's suggestion.
"I-i know you were the one who made the letters last time since I was shot and all but can I do it myself this time?"
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chichiue: a formal way of saying dad/father outoto: younger brother
