Genius Child: Woman Without Man
NK Innovation's

"ah! that's it's back !" Kenji pointed while tapping on the windshield. Nakamura was still sitting while playing the game in the front seat that had been folded to feel comfortable. Kira thought, it had been two hours they waited in front of the Takahiro residence, that person was difficult to contact after attending a meeting with the board of directors this morning.

The house is quiet when satronized, so they freely linger there for a long time without worrying about being driven out by the cheating hostess, in their minds.

"What are you guys here for? " Takahiro was surprised to see them welcome his arrival. "Didn't you defected from me?" said Takahiro cynically.

"Boss, we're just.." Nakamura explained, looking the other way, and Kenji. They compactly met each other's view that this would be discussed while drinking a few bottles of beer together.

" There's something we need to talk to you about, sir. " Say Kenji put out a beer that they often consume when overtime together. "Let's celebrate our success!" screeched Nakamura while lifting the bottle high.

"What did you say? celebrating your success?!" Takahiro was amazed to frown. Takahiro feels his two proteges are testing patience on the first day he was officially fired from the position of President Director.

"Eitz! no offense, boss!" intercept Kenji when Takahiro will pass from before them. "You should see this!" after Nakamura gave the map a golden color with embossed ink adorning the cover. There's an NK initial there.

"We made it happen!" exclaimed Kenji with a happy face, not to miss Nakamura while opening the lid of the beer bottle invites the two toast.

Takahiro was quick to read the contents of the document from that map . His eyes moved to the right and left quickly reading sheet by sheet the portfolio of the company that the two men would be leading.

"NK Innovation?" takahiro muttered the name of the company. NK was definitely the initials of the two boys.

"Can't you guys find a better name than this?" taunted. He was astonished there was the name Takahiro Hiroki in the organizational structure.

"It's not just games, we'll sell software too! " cetus Kenji slipped his hands in both pockets of his trousers. Nakamura raised his fist feeling excited.

"Just right! We'll see, what Personal Tech is like without Takahiro!" sahut Nakamura flicked a finger underestimating Kiyoshi and his ranks.

"Because, tonight we will force Takahiro to become his commissioner!" His impulse was to give a bottle of beer ready to drink to the concerned.

"So this is why you said you couldn't support me anymore?" resounding. He refused a beer bottle from Nakamura's hand.

"I'm sorry, let's just say that yesterday we were pushing Rank, hahahah" joked Kenji tosos tosan with Nakamura but what happened was that their hands even scooped each other's faces. Without guilt they had outwitted the elder in front of him.

"Are you?!" takahiro's jiggle waist. "I don't think you guys are seriously working on everything?!" his his hiss was leaning on the hood of the car. He asked for a cigarette from Nakamura's hand.

The proposal had made Takahiro mistaken. Takahiro is grateful there is still a rainbow after the rainstorm. Takahiro is happy, Kenji and Nakamura have built their own company even though Personal Tech has slipped out of his grasp.

"That's one tumben, boss?" Kenji asked, first watching his boss smoke. Aided by Nakamura, Takahiro begins to suck when the fire has burned tobacco.

"I know how you feel right now, facing it alone is not easy, is it?" Kenji sipped a non-alcoholic beer from a green glass bottle. Takahiro was still silent, exhaling cigarette smoke upwards.

According to Kenji and Nakamura, Takahiro looks cool when smoking, especially when working. Long time working on programming language (coding)- days without going home-to create a new program (software). Other than the others.

"Of course, but, we'll continue to escort you, Boss! " murmuring Nakamura smoking, only Kenji who does not smoke prefers to spend the rest of the beer from his hands.

"I'm not your boss anymore, okay?" Takahiro clucked, emanating a faint smile from his face. "Aren't you the Boss now?!" said mendelik.

"This would never have happened, if you hadn't banged on our boarding door that day." Nakamura chuckled softly to review the unique events of the past.

"Liarly however, you are the most meritorious person in our lives." Nakamura said straightforwardly. The atmosphere turned silent, before continuing to speak, Takahiro let out a long breath.

"No, I came because I needed your skills, I was amazed at the way you think and it really affected your work, I'm proud,"

"But, for the offer to become commissioner, I have not been able to fulfill it, "takahiro subtly refused. For the time being, Takahiro has yet to get his focus let alone to work. In his brain was filled with a pile of puzzles after hearing Yuko's speech earlier in the amusement park.

"Why?!" kenji protests, he hopes Takahiro can guide them, as they are not yet confident enough to be at the top management level, unlike Takahiro. They have no idea at all how to run a company worthy of an accomplished businessman.

"Now we're the ones turning around to need you, Boss,"

"The company is like a premature baby who still needs intensive treatment, "Nakamura explained persuading the most reliable people in the future.

"If it wasn't for Kiyoshi defecting, we wouldn't be in a hurry to make this company a reality, "

"We are not willing to work with traitors! " strictly Kenji assured that their hard work was part of Takahiro's interference.

Takahiro tasted his tongue numbing a cigarette by being stepped on with the tip of the sandal he bought at the amusement park. His shoes are gone, probably left in the store.

"Let's go in! the air gets colder, "let Takahiro take a beer bottle from the top of the hood. Takahiro walks ahead guiding Kenji and Nakamura to move locations. "We're discussing inside ! "

The house is quiet, there are no Natsuki and Naomi. Only the sound of the Chihuahua barking broke the silence of the night. The beast was in a cage, welcoming them as it was about to enter Takahiro's private room.

Takahiro's guests were amazed to see what was stored in the room. The room was designed in such a way that the owner felt at home for a long time to be there. White paint covered the walls of the room. Book neatly arranged, complete with audio book and home theater plastered in front of a long black sofa. Not spared a treadmill placed in the corner of the room attracted Kenji to try it.

Takahiro swung his finger at a bookshelf. The bookshelf has been given a limiting catalog to make it easier to find the title in question.

"Now! Start reading ! To increase your knowledge! " Takahiro gave the book to Kenji who was trying out the tens of millions treadmill for the first time. Takahiro knows Kenji as a person who is known to be lazy with things that smell of literacy.

"Thus, you do not need to rely too much on others. "Takahiro continued sitting on the floor while turning on the room's warmers. He threw himself down, straightening his feet on the floor without being awkward. Kenji and Nakamura already know the habits of his former Boss does not like to sleep on a pedestal.

Once on an official trip for the first time for them, Takahiro let Kenji and Nakamura sleep on the mattress while as a superior, Takahiro instead slept lying on the floor. The story of Takahiro's life became the motivation of two young men who were under thirty. Now they are pitying, Takahiro lives alone after being denied by the people around him.

"Kenji, do you remember that old man you reported to the police the other day?" Takahiro asked as he looked at the sky.

"Yes of course I remember," replied Kenji putting aside the book that had been given to him.

"Did he call you back, boss?"

"Whose old man?" Nakamura asked inquisitively. He missed the news because he was busy taking care of licensing.

"He is Yuko Harumi's father, " Takahiro replied. "The mother of my biological child. "clearly, Nakamura was confused.

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