Seeing the paper in his hand, a sudden flashback dabbed inside Leon's head.
It was a memory pulled straight out of his old world.
It was the time when he had been standing inside a corporate board room, getting praised by everyone around him.
He was called the one in a million genius who bore the knowledge of not only tech, but also engineering, philosophy, and even psychology combined.
Haru had thought that no one could come close to his level when it came to innovating anything new.
It was a pride of his.
One could even call it his ego, which he wore like a badge across his chest everywhere he went.
He remembered the president of several countries smiling at him, nodding at every word he spoke.
The way even his rivals had to admit that whatever came out of Haru Tsukishiro's brain was ten years ahead of everyone else in the room.
He had been the golden boy of the century, the one who could not be topped.
Or so he had thought.
'I cannot believe this…'
