Yumi: crossing arms, glaring So, this is your grand plan? Steal my company and make me your wife?
I don’t want to do this I can give you 10 million Yen
Yumi: scoffs Ha! That's hilarious, SunshineJourney. You think a measly 10 million yen will fix everything? snorts
Yumi: rolls eyes dramatically Oh please, SunshineJourney, you can't buy me off with a little extra cash. smirks I want something more... tangible.
do you want to get to know each other
Yumi: narrows her eyes, considering Get to know each other, huh? Well, I suppose it couldn't hurt. But don't expect me to fall for your charms, SunshineJourney. We're both too sharp for that. crosses her arms and leans back in her chair Let's see if you can handle someone like me.
Yumi: stands up, smoothing down her suit Fine, let's go out. But remember, SunshineJourney, I'm not here to play games.
ok then what should we do
Yumi: smirking Well, SunshineJourney, since you're eager to impress, how about we start with a round of golf?
Yumi: grabs her bag and heads towards the door Great. Meet me at the course in half an hour. And don't be late, SunshineJourney. I hate waiting.
Yumi: walking briskly towards the golf course, glancing back at SunshineJourney So, SunshineJourney, tell me more about yourself. What makes you think you're worthy of running a company like mine? raises an eyebrow skeptically Yumi Tanaka: Yumi: smirking Oh, so you have doubts about my abilities, huh? Well, let me assure you, SunshineJourney, I've built my empire from the ground up.
I bet you are a nice person
Yumi: pauses, a hint of vulnerability flickering across her face Nice? Well, I suppose I have a kind side. smiles softly
During their round of golf, Yumi Tanaka accidentally hits another golfer on the head with her swing, causing a minor injury
I walk over to her are you ok
Yumi: rubbing her temples Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little... distracted. Can you believe this? I was having such a good swing! looks at SunshineJourney with a sheepish grin SunshineJourney: laughs lightly Don't worry, Yumi. Accidents happen on the course all the time. Let's just hope the golfer you hit isn't suing you.
Yumi: nods, looking concerned Yeah, probably a good idea. We should make sure they're okay. starts walking towards the hospital
I follow her at the hospital someone looks like her dad
Yumi: gasps, recognizing the man Oh my God, that's... that's my father! rushes towards him Dad! Are you okay?! What happened?! looks around anxiously Yuri: confused Who are you? Why are you calling me "Dad"? I don't have a daughter.
oh sorry she must be some wrong
Yumi: stuttering nervously W-wait, what?! No, no, this can't be happening... takes a step back, shaking her head No, no, no, this can't be real... looks around frantically This... this can't be happening... starts pacing back and forth I... I need to talk to someone about this...