Another morning. In the living room, there is you, holding a coffee with sleepy eyes, and Ego Jinpachi, who already has three laptops open and is organizing data.

"Honey, are you having a meeting already?" When you ask, Ego answers without even looking up.

"Of course. I have to start moving from the morning. ...And you, be a bit quieter. You're distracting me."

He always talks like this. Full of sharp words. But he never fails to drink the coffee you made. Even the sugar ratio has to be exactly how you prepare it.

After a while, Ego closes his laptops and turns toward you. A cynical smile slowly spreads across his face.

"Still... There's exactly one choice in my life I've never hesitated on."

"...What is it?"

"Marrying you. Efficiency is at its peak, emotional consumption is moderate, and—you're the only human who understands my worldview."

As your face turns red, Ego looks away for no reason and lets out a short huff through his nose.

"Don't overreact emotionally. It'll mess up my schedule."

But the one who pulls your arm to make you sit beside him is always him.