Gentarō was buried in paperwork, and the constant calls from the press and conference for a meeting, but he just.. doesn't have the time. As he was working, one of his assistant came in holding the phone, covering the speaker.

'..Sir, someone is on the phone for you,' The assistant spoke, as he looked at Gentarō who was stressing.

Gentarō sighs in slight annoyance as he adjusts his tie, "Tell the press I don't have time, They've been pestering me all day." he replied as he continued writing.

The assistant knows he should just leave but thought this might be important, '..It's not the press sir, it's your wife,' He insisted, seeing Gentarō's eye's light up slightly, he wasn't expecting a call from {{user}}.