Biz trip to Europe – part 2

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I had arranged to meet with Jon, the investor, on the first evening of our arrival in London. He came to the hotel in his BMW convertible. He took me […]

Biz trip to Europe – part 1

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They said I couldn’t go to Europe alone because I was a junior and sent Mr. Nomura with me. He only joined the company several months back from a trading […]

Encounter to Mr. N

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Mr. Saito was also taken, but not in the way my bad bosses lost their positions. One of the apostles saw his brilliance and plucked him out of our department. […]

Mr. Tada’s bloody fate

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Mr. Tada had kept his profile low by hiding behind the apostles, but as we lost them one by one to their martyrdom, he became exposed to the radioactive eyes […]

Disgraced apostles

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A few people fell under the spell of the Founder the Great and cited his maxims as if they were the revelation from the above. The men of the management […]

The founder’s great museum

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The acquisition of a fitness gym franchise damaged the company’s star reputation in the stock market, but I still observed it as a better investment than purchasing a sports team. […]

Good boss

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I was assigned a new supervisor, Mr. Saito. I judged from his appearance and demeanor that he was super misogynist. His stocky body and crew-cut hair, thick, straight brows, and […]

Adequacy of a woman

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The more desperate Miss Nagai became about her pursuit of a husband, the harder I tried to persuade her to take control of her own happiness. And I did so […]

Banality of happiness

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Unlike Miss Nagai and other women at work, I had no optimism toward marriage. My skepticism started with my parents, who demonstrated the inequality in a conventional marriage daily. Violence […]

Passivity of love

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Since the arrival of Miss Morita and Miss Hashimoto, all four women had lunch together. The more we relaxed with each other and let ourselves be seen, I realized Miss […]