Case Files of the Genius Asshole Chapter 1

※This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person or organization you know has no relation whatsoever.

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The Genius Asshole is on the terrace today.
His name is Amano Yuuji.
On this day too, a client paid him a visit.

Amano enquired, looking arrogant.
A single guy was sitting in front of him, with the table in between them.

The guy was deeply lowering his head.

Amano took a puff from his cigarette. Detestably, he opened his mouth.

Nakao timidly looked at Amano’s face.

The rumored Genius Asshole, Amano Yuuji.

He had sharp discerning narrow eyes. Even though you can see a considerably evil-looking face, it was a handsome trait with well-chiseled features. His hairstyle was medium-length and a wolfish-styled haircut. The dark hair set beautifully gives a sense of cleanliness and not a single impression of being dirty was shown. His height was over 180 cm. Has a nice build and good style; the type of physique that women like the most: “slender yet muscular”. From that viewpoint, the white lab coat that he puts on looks good on him, giving out an intelligent vibe.

If it’s just the outward appearance, everything was perfect.

… But this guy’s inner side is a problem.

His speech and conduct seem excellent, but his behavior is pretentious and somewhat unlikable, and he has a habit of making the people around him uncomfortable. During those occasions, the air immediately becomes bad.

That’s the kind of guy Amano Yuuji is.

Nakao yelped with surprise.

Staring at Nakao who was shouting excitedly, Amano quietly tilted his head.

Nakao stared at Amano with his mouth opened.

With spittles flying out Nakao shouted with fervor.

Amano was unconsciously frowning, with his eyes blazing with annoyance.

Nakao continued shouting towards Amano whose mood had changed.

With a loud bang, the terrace table between Amano and Nakao flew upwards.

After an intake of breath, Nakao realized that Amano had kicked the table from where he sat.

And he also realized how furious Amano was.

Nakao turned pale and just like a goldfish, his mouth flapped open and close.
He was completely terrified.

This guy’s threat did not lose to a yakuza.

While taking another puff from his cigarette, Amano enquired the completely frightened and cowering Nakao.

Nakao looked like he was about to cry out of fear, but mustering the little courage he had left, he opened his mouth to answer.

Amano was truly amazed.

Such a self-righteous, hasty-minded, and prejudiced thinking.

As to why Nakao decided that all female university students were a bitch, Amano couldn’t fathom why.

Noticing how bewildered Amano looked, Nakao continued his words while spittles scattered about.

Amano stopped Nakao’s boring speech.

Nakao’s face became pale as he lowered his head.

For a moment, Nakao silently continued to turn pale.

He murmured the bad thoughts under his breath.

Amano leisurely observed Nakao’s state.

Eventually, Nakao muttered.

In his eyes, the feelings of a fanatic were present.

Amano snapped his fingers.

Just like a conductor who conducts a magnificent orchestra, he waves his finger pretentiously.

And then he pointed his thumb towards his chest.

No matter where it was said, it was a seemingly remarkable statement but to Nakao, this was a ray of hope. He looked at Amano as if he was God.

Amano let out an evil laugh.

Even so, in his mind, he thought,”Celebrities have it hard in business.” He sympathized with the idol he had not seen yet.

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(T/N Finally, this chapter is done. It took a bit longer than usual, because of the speech boxes. I took up this light novel because it was interesting how she utilizes the speech boxes. In the end, I dug my own grave. Oh well, Amano Yuuji is turning out to be a fun guy lol!)

Chapter end