Yesterday, I talked to the "rude junior co-worker" by phone about the review of my new column.
As usual, he gave me many critics against the column, and he started to tell me about the "souvenir affair".
Junior:"Do you really understand that you have betrayed us tremendously by your turnabout."
Ebata:"Too swollen. It is just a snack box at most isn't it?"
Junior:"You know, we don't envy your life style and thought at all"
Ebata:"..."
Junior:"However, we always enjoy your behaviour based on your unreasonable theory and policy. Can you understand that we all are observers of watching your daily troublesome with pleasure.
Ebata:"I can't understand what you said , but do I have to understand it?"
Junior:"After all these years, if you want to change your policy, you can indemnify me for the damage of souvenir, in compensation for retrogressive snacks, can't you?""
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I can't understand what he wanted to say, however,
my "souvenir affair" seems to be one of the most important accidents in his life.