Haruki was late to work again, his father was sure to visit his office after awhile for another talk with him. He wondered why his father couldn't realize that a desk job at a toilet manufacture plant just wasn't the work for him. His father was the owner of the plant and a wealthy man, he expected his oldest son Haruki to follow in his foot steps and take over the company when he retired. Haruki really hated desk jobs, preferring to be out adventuring and having fun. It wasn't that Haruki was lazy, on the contrary he loved working. He just hated working at a desk. As a result he was usually out late into the evening partying and doing anything reckless. His father hated it naturally as he wanted his son at work early ready to manage the production floor.

Sure enough after having been at his desk for about an hour, mostly doodling on a pad out of boredom Haruki's father showed up and barged into his office. Slamming the door behind him his father looked down at the doodles on his pad and let out a rather loud sigh. "Haruki, you're late for work again!" he yelled, barely keeping his voice in check. Haruki mumbled out an apology not looking up at his father. He figured his father would just yell at him for awhile like usual and try and stress the important of punctuality for a businessman. His father just didn't seem to understand him at all. Instead his father looked at him for what seemed like an eternity before leaving his office quietly. Haruki couldn't believe his luck, his father never seemed to miss a moment to lecture him on how he should behave.

As the work day ended and Haruki shrugged his suit coat back on prepared to leave work for the day his father appeared at his office again, this time with 2 beefy looking men in tow. He looked at his son and said, "Son, I've tried to teach you but you don't want to learn. Some lessons must be learned the hard way it seems." With that he stepped forward and stuffed a wad of money into the inside pocket of Haruki's suit and left. The two beefy men escorted Haruki out of the plant and into a car without saying a word or answering his questions. Next thing he knew they where at the docks, the men pushed him up the ramp onto the boat and then stood there making sure he didn't get off. After looking around wondering where his father was at for today's lesson Haruki got a little bit worried. The dock worker lifted up the ramp and pulled it away from the boat and still his father wasn't there. As the boat pulled away Haruki realized he was not going to see his father again. Feeling something poking his chest he slipped his hand into his pocket remembering the wad of cash his father had placed there. Realization dawned on Haruki then, his father was sending him away. He would probably never see Japan again.