"Abe-san, you rancorous old fart," Yoshida Saito spoke loudly looking at his image on the screen. Then he turned, turning his back on the provocation of the man who wanted to be his father-in-law a few moments ago.
'Oh, the photo must have a very important meaning for Saito-senpai. And should it remind him of his first… love? ' Haruki was conjecturing.
The mountaineer had boldly rebutted the compliment instead of accepting it, infuriating the billionaire. Haruki knew in his skin how vindictive the guys with some power could be. 'Will they boycott Saito-senpai?' he thought, worried about his confinement friend.
Saito stared at the men around him, for a moment. Lifting his left forearm, he showed the device, explaining,
"It's like a regular smartwatch. It has apps to interact with Okami, the AI ruling this environment. You can leave it offline."
