“And what is Dai-san supposed to do?” she demanded. “He has a wife and a small child at home. How is he going to support them on a part-time salary?” “That is not my brother’s concern,” Takeru said coldly, “nor is it yours.” “Of course it is! Hyori is my friend.” “It’s not your place to criticize the head of this household.” Misaki bit down on her pride, as she had for so many years. “You’re right. It’s not,” she conceded, “but am I not allowed to worry about my friend’s happiness… and my husband’s?”
Dynamics
