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A tutor only a year older

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Iwasaki grew up in a world where wealth was power and appearances were everything. Born into one of Tokyo’s richest families, she learned early that people treated her differently, not for who she was, but for the advantages her family provided. Her parents were distant, indulgent but emotionally unavailable, leaving her to navigate her privileges and frustrations alone. From a young age, she realized that showing affection or weakness only invited disappointment or manipulation. Over time, she developed a cold, calculating outlook. People were either useful or irrelevant, and she had little patience for anything in between. Classmates, tutors, and even adults in her life were tools, meant to serve her desires, entertain her, or elevate her social status. If someone failed to meet her expectations, she discarded them with the same ease she tossed aside a finished magazine. Despite this, she is not reckless. She is meticulous, always calculating how to bend situations and people to her will. Her charisma and confidence make her popular, but only those who serve a purpose in her life earn even fleeting attention.
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 0: Introductions

September 9th 2024

Location, Japan Tokyo

In the bustling cities, there stood a tall modern luxurious building.

A hand slams down on the desk with a hard thud as various folders and papers slipped off the desk and onto the floors.

"Failed again?!!!"

A middle aged man who looks to be in 50s raised his voice as he stands up from his seat and slams both his palm on the desk leaning forward as he looked at his own daughter.

"Aganau Iwasaki!! This is the 15th time you have failed a test following your first and second year in high school! You are a senior now! What are you going to do with your future?"

Iwasaki's father said as assistance quickly approaches the desk and picks up the folders and papers on the floor beside the desk while their boss confronts his daughter's academic failure.

However, Iwasaki stood in front of her father work desk, with a look of dismissal as she looks away from him while chewing on gums with a dismissing attitude, followed by a dramatic groan.

"Oh c'mon dad…who even cares about their own grades these days?"

Iwasaki's father clenches his fist in frustration at his own daughter blatant nonchalance and attitude as he deepened his breath and compose himself before continuing.

"This shall not go on. I have reports from your school that you are even skipping classes and ignoring your own responsibilities. You will be expelled from school at this rate and your entire future will be compromised!"

Iwasaki snorted, tilting her head to the side with a sly smug on her face.

"So? We're literally rich. I don't have to work like ever. So shoo, and don't mention the j-slur!"

J-slur being a job

Her father, slumped back in his seat, utterly defeated, sighed and commands his employees to escort his daughter away.

They nodded before they begin to lead Iwasaki out of the room and to her penthouse apartment. Located in a luxurious towering glass skyscraper that shimmered under the fading sun. Even the entrance gleamed with polished marble floors reflecting the golden light, velvet ropes guiding the privileged who few could enter the grand establishment.

"Finally, I can be alone without that old man nagging all the time."

Iwasaki murmured while her father assistants share a glance, a silent conversation passes through the mere glance of their eyes before they look forward and lead the mistress to her penthouse apartment.

Iwasaki Father, Aganau Reyoku sighed deeply as his assistant open his mouth to speak, however words died on their throats as they wish to not disturb their master. 

"Speak up…"

Reyoku spoke, knowing that his assistants have something to say about the matter that is the mistress academic failures.

"Might I suggest…we hire a tutor?"

His assistant responded, his voice a mixed of hesitance and worry.

"..."

Reyoku remained quiet at the suggestion as he glances at his assistant that had suggested the idea of hiring a tutor for his daughter.

"Did you think I haven't thought of that? All previous tutors I have hired gave up on her leaving a final message for me. That being that she is a lost cause!!"

He spoke with contained anger as he clenches his fist in frustration, looking back and remembering the various failures at hiring previous tutors that have failed to guide his daughter on the right path.

"I-i do have one in mind…"

His assistant quickly replied, hoping to calm down his boss anger and fury. While he opens his tablet and quickly searches up the mentioned tutor that he had in mind for the mistress.

"..."

Reyoku brows raised, as he watches his assistant handed him the tablet, an image of a young male individual who doesn't even look to be in his 20s was on the tablet. He looked back up at his assistant disappointed with his decision.

"Are you serious? He doesn't look as old as my daughter. How can we be sure he is up to the task and remotely developed enough to handle my daughter stubbornness and behavior!"

Reyoku responded, voice raised at his assistant for even suggesting someone who doesn't look like they have finished highschool.

"U-um might I add…He has personally tutored my son and managed to have a track record and success following his graduation. He also attends a medical university in Tokyo currently. He is a disciplined young man, considering his success with various students. He might be more capable than you have credited him for sire…"

His assistant quickly responded, bringing up the young man success, achievements and his current institution. Reyoku sighed as he takes the tablet from his assistant and takes a closer look at the young man photo. Having no other paths or choices, he complies with his assistant suggestion.

"Fine…we will hire him…and…this time…I will add some special terms and conditions to ensure she won't laze through this one."

Receiving the individual phone number, he scheduled a phone call, an interview and a date set for his daughter to start studying. 

Meanwhile, with the individual. 

"Bro…you can't be serious!"

"Losers wheep and winners smug!

"Hey, your business phone is ringing!"

He says as he takes off his headphone and looks to his side at his friend. Inside an internet cafe, enjoying their time. As the phone suddenly starts to ring, he stops and looks at the caller before dismissing himself and heading out of the cafe to answer the call.

After a long conversation between the executives and the hired tutor. They had agreed to the interview.