Wouldn't it be nice if the soul behind the scenes just silently likes his Prince Charming? Why does this strange man want to get in the way of her unrequited love?
I thought that by parachuting into the company, I could have a more comprehensive grasp of the company's internal situation, but the spirit behind him was always pitifully unrequitedly in love with his playboy prince wherever he could see it.
I don't like you at all!
You may not like me, but you are not allowed to like him!
With the domineering paratroopers on the spiritual pole behind them, who loses and who wins?