The first time I met him was on the roof. This guy was sneaky and it seemed like he was not a good person, so I tied him up in two or three strokes.
"Say, who are you!"
"I am God!"
"God? Crazy? You must be a thief!"
"Labour and management are the best! I will curse you for not being able to find a partner!"
"..."
I feel like crying but don't have any tears, it's so cruel! I don't care! Old man! You have to compensate me for something! If I can't find a partner, you have to be responsible!
Keep your nerve and carry it through to the end!