Ryota had an urge to lit up fireworks to celebrate the return of his cousin. From today, he could be saved from the nagging of his old grandfather! To be able to survive two weeks under the old man's demanding requests, Ryota felt a sense of accomplishment when he recalled his sufferings.
"Aye, I've really gone through so much," Ryota let out a sigh and unceremoniously rubbed his eyes.
Kyoya frowned, throwing a look of disdain toward Ryota who was performing a sad scene in front of him. He lightly tapped on the working desk.
"Alright, I've known that Grandpa has tortured you. Why don't you go back to your office and continue lamenting your fate there?" He said without even a slight pity.
"You don't get it! That old man was really merciless! I thought you're the hardest when it involved work but that old man, huh, he was really a dictator!" Ryota spewed out complaint after complaint.
Kyoya gave him an indifferent shrug, much to Ryota's dismay.
