"It is just a few weeks since the last time you played in a tournament, so why is it that you have to go again?" Sheva's mother huffed, slightly annoyed with her son's busy schedule. "You are even busier than any ordinary worker, you know?"
In return, Sheva just sighed helplessly, saying, "I cannot do anything about it, Mom. This is a rare invitation, and I am still quite green in this field. I don't have the luxury of rejecting it, or I would get blacklisted from the future tournament. Also, don't you notice as well that it has been about four months since I went abroad? Don't you think this is quite reasonable?"
Well, for that, his mother couldn't complain further, knowing that she was just being unreasonable here.
