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Game Tycoon C487 Awareness
🕑 Added 2024-03-28 01:10:33 +0000 UTCIn the spacious living room of Shin's residence, the atmosphere was lively and filled with laughter. Shin and Mira were engrossed in a game of virtual tennis on the KiShin Wii, their movements animated and spirited, while their daughter Mikasa watched, her eyes following every swing and hit with fascination.
As they were fully immersed in their game, the sound of the front door opening followed by Shinichi's voice broke the concentration. "I'm home," he announced, sticking to the traditional Japanese way of greeting upon returning home.
Mira, still clad in her vibrant exercise outfit while playing a game, turned towards Shinichi with a smile. "You're back," she greeted warmly, pausing the game. "How was school today?" she inquired, her voice full of maternal concern and curiosity, making it clear that Shinichi's day and experiences were just as important to her as the lively game of Wii tennis.
Shinichi replied with a simple, "It was alright," as he placed his school bag neatly on the bag hanger, an act of discipline typical in the organized and spacious household.
Shin, momentarily pausing his virtual tennis match with Mira, glanced at Shinichi and offered a nod of approval. "That's good to hear that school's going well for you. Hey, you should try out this new console I brought home," he suggested, a hint of enthusiasm in his voice.
"Is that the KiShin Wii?" Shinichi stepped closer, his eyes curiously examining the console that hadn't yet hit the market.
"Yes, that's the one. If you're interested, you can give it a try," Shin offered warmly, extending the innovative Wii controller towards Shinichi.
"Maybe later," Shinichi demurred, though his interest was evident. He shook his head gently before changing the subject. "By the way, Dad, my friends found out you're my father, the owner of KiShin. They're really excited and want to meet you. They also hope to see the inside of the KiShin headquarters."
Shin raised his eyebrows in mild surprise, setting the controller aside for Mikasa to pick up and join Mira in the game. "What? I thought you were playing your little game of secrecy, wanting to keep it from them that I'm your dad," Shin remarked, his tone laced with a hint of amusement.
"Yeah, but I slipped up today, and now they know you're my dad," Shinichi admitted with a sigh, the weight of the reveal still settling in.
Shin smiled reassuringly and patted Shinichi gently on the head. "Don't worry about it," he said softly, his voice carrying a comforting tone. "I always thought your little game of keeping secrets was a bit silly. It was only a matter of time before they found out, and I guess today was that day. Besides, with the amount of attention KiShin attracts, it's likely that many people already know you're my son."
He paused, letting out a light chuckle, "I wouldn't be surprised if some journalists are already speculating about you inheriting the company and all that."
"What?" Shinichi couldn't hide his shock, a mix of fear and surprise flickering in his eyes.
Mira, who had been following the conversation from the sidelines, couldn't stay silent anymore. "Shin," she said firmly, "you shouldn't scare your son like that." Her words were gentle but pointed, her gaze meeting Shin's with a clear message.
Shin, undeterred, let out another chuckle, a light-hearted shrug accompanying his response. "What's wrong with it? He's going to have to face these realities sooner or later. It's better to prepare him now, isn't it?" His voice, while cheerful, hinted at the underlying truths of the responsibilities and challenges Shinichi might one day inherit.
Mira fell silent, absorbing Shin's perspective but still visibly troubled by the potential burden being placed on their son's shoulders. After a moment, she spoke up, her voice softer but filled with conviction, "But still, I think it’s better to wait until he’s older before burdening him with such stressful realities. He’s still a child, Shin."
Shin glanced at Shinichi, perhaps reassessing the situation through Mira's eyes. "Well, maybe you're right," he conceded. "But I'm just trying to prepare him. Imagine if he suddenly encounters someone looking to exploit him for information just because he's my son. How would he handle that?"
Mira's expression softened with concern, her maternal instincts clashing with the harsh realities of their life's circumstances. She looked at Shinichi, then back at Shin, her eyes reflecting a mix of worry and resolve. "I understand your concerns, and they are valid," she began, her voice steady but gentle. "But there's a way to prepare him without making him anxious about the 'what ifs' of the future. We need to teach him how to be cautious and aware, yes, but also let him enjoy his childhood. Let's guide him, not scare him into growing up too fast."
Hearing his parents on the verge of a minor disagreement, Shinichi felt a sudden urge to interject, "Please stop." His voice carried a weight that immediately drew their attention. "And mother, I am fine, don't worry about me too much."
Mira paused, looking at her son with a mix of surprise and concern. Shinichi, seizing the moment of silence, continued, "Dad is right. Being aware of such possibilities just helps me prepare for what might happen."
His words hung in the air, reflecting a maturity that Mira hadn't fully realized in her son. It was a sobering reminder that Shinichi was growing up, facing realities that were far beyond the usual concerns of children his age.
At the same time, perhaps Shin's approach held its own merit. By exposing Shinichi to the realities of their situation early on, Shin was equipping his son with the knowledge and awareness necessary to navigate the complexities of being associated with a high-profile figure like himself. In a world where information could be leveraged and where the intentions of others could be masked by politeness or curiosity, understanding the potential for exploitation was crucial.
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Akira light
Man they grow up to fast, I’m become old already. It felt like just a few weeks ago he was just a baby 😭
