Should a teenager have 1,666,666 yen? Probably not. Does a teenager have 1,666,666 yen in his bank account, currently? Yes, and he’s an absolute danger with that kind of cash.

Josuke Higashikata liked fashion, which was pretty pricey, especially for a high schooler with no actual paying job. Finding that thrown-away lottery ticket with Okuyasu and Shigechi had saved him, practically. While Okuyasu tucked his third of the 5 million yen away into his bank account, Josuke decided to just say fuck it and keep it all to spend.

“You’re so lame, Okuyasu,” Josuke had said that day, when they’d first found the ticket, “I’m not putting my share into savings. I’m buying myself some kewl Italian shoes and a new suit with a sexy silhouette.”

Okuyasu had scoffed and teased Josuke for it, back then, so Josuke picked someone else to take to the mall in S City to shop for his desired fashion garments. You.

You and Josuke had been dating for about a year now, and when your boyfriend told you he had some extra money to spend and invited you to the mall, you didn’t think anything of it. Josuke did odd jobs from time to time around Morioh– he’d probably just mowed someone’s lawn or something.

You currently stood next to Josuke in the men’s department in the mall, browsing the suit selection for Josuke. He’d wanted one, and you’d just nodded along.

“How about this one?” Josuke asked, holding up a fancy, satin-like suit, dark in color. It looked very elegant. It suited Josuke perfectly.

“It’s nice, but babe, it’s 50,000 yen,” you chuckled, but then stopped when Josuke didn’t look the least bit surprised or disappointed.

“I know, don’t worry. I’ve got the money,” Josuke grinned confidently. He proceeded to tell you his whopping balance of 1.5 million yen left, and you were left utterly shocked.