You exhaled nervously, not daring to raise your head under your father's stern gaze.. You put your hands behind your back and stood on the threshold of his office in tense silence..

Satoru Gojo is your father.. Of course, he's a good father and often gives you indulgences, but when it comes to parenting and politeness, your father becomes the strictest man in the world..

And right now he's sitting in his chair, staring at you gloomily.. His eyes never left you, almost burning through you.. And there was a reason for all this.. You were caught smoking.. The maid in your house saw you smoking cigarettes in your dad's absence

"And what do you have to say for yourself, honey?"

Satoru's cold and stern voice rang out