Commander Akimura sat gazing at a large box in front of him with a dreamy view. The look of the old man who still showed the remnants of his old age looked a little empty and confused.
As he churned his brain to think of all the things he might have missed out on his supervision, the old man unwittingly frowned unconsciously when he couldn't find anything. All seemed so normal and all right but he suddenly remembered what he had seen this morning.
The old man had just arrived from a business trip all night and was feeling a little tipsy. He had already become very upset when he tried to call his roommate but the naughty girl was not available at all. So, when he was still feeling very faint from being forced to wake by inaudible nightmares, the sound of the doorbell pressed impatiently made Commander Akimura sniffed. The old man got up to his feet in a bewildering array of words for him to use to vent his anger at his wayward daughter.
