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Oh, don’t even get me started on Mirai’s flat. It’s hot as hell out and we were planning on going swimming in the in-ground pool at Mirai’s flat after I got off work. “Lighten up, Trunks, it’s funny!” He has his swim shorts on along with a t-shirt. He turns back to me and takes my hands, leading me away from the building. “Laugh it up! Why shouldn’t you? Everyone else has had a good laugh at my expense today.” He turns his back to me and I see his shoulders shaking ever so slightly. He’s shaking his head no, but it’s so obvious that he wants to laugh. “Mirai made up the whole thing just to make me look like a moron! Can you believe that?” I ask. Briefs, you realize you’ve called the West City Zoo, don’t you?’ ” I tell him ‘you get that damned Lyon on the phone right now if you know what’s good for you.’ And by now, Goten, this guy is flat out laughing at me.
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So I get all insistent, you know? Even drop my name again. This guy tells me that there’s no way Mr. And when someone answers the phone, I announce myself and ask for Mr. Here’s his number.’” I repeat the message to Goten. “No, he’s making a fool of me! Do you know what he did today? He leaves a message on my desk saying, ‘A Mr. “Aw, it’s just how he shows his affection for you, Trunks-kun.” He pets my hair. “He’s always messing with me, Goten.” I lean in and lay my cheek on his shoulder as he hugs me. “Hi,” I say sulkily, planting a kiss on his cheek. “Who did what?” Goten asks as he reaches me. “He fucking did it again, and this time, I’m going to get him.” “He did it again!” I yell across the courtyard as we get within speaking range of each other. And he has no idea the firestorm that I’m about to unleash on him. He stops to pet a dog that someone is walking. On my way down in the glass elevator I can see Goten trotting-no, more like skipping-through the courtyard. I throw it on the couch along with my tie, then unbutton my collar and roll up my sleeves. I head back to my office and peel off my suit jacket. When your so-called brother just shows up out of nowhere and fucks up the sweet deal you’ve got going for yourself, you tend to get a little annoyed. Which wouldn’t be so bad, I suppose, if I didn’t live for 20 years as an only child. He acts like some kind of older brother whose sole purpose in life is to torment me. I’ve just come back from the longest, most mind-numbingly boring shareholders’ meeting you could possibly imagine. And I really shouldn’t let them get to me, but today I’m just not in the mood. He’s always playing these little pranks on me that he thinks are so funny. I bound into his office, but it’s dark and he’s gone, so all my yelling was for nothing. The receptionists are immune to it by this time. And I know my mom’s not here right now so I don’t even bother to watch my language. It’s only corporate offices up here-mine, my mom’s and Mirai’s. “Mirai, you fucking asshole!” I shout as I storm out of my office and into the main reception area on the top floor of Capsule Corp.