Einstein was just as happy as Tesla.
But her threshold for laughter was higher.
Einstein never showed her happiness. She merely watched Tesla laugh like an idiot while mocking her.
"Chickenhead, did you see what Cocolia looked like?"
"Like an... emp↗ty-nest↘ eld↗erly per↘son."
Tesla never hesitated to mock her enemies in the most arrogant manner. Seeing this, Einstein coughed.
"Not quite..."
"At least, she didn't look like one at first. It was only after she personally sent her daughters into solitary confinement that she truly became an empty-nest elderly person."
"Oh, I forgot."
Chewing on a thumb-shaped candy, Einstein said, "Turns out she already was one."
That was way too sarcastic.
Tesla thought it was great and suggested she go even harder.
But happy times were always short-lived. Just as Einstein was about to continue, the meeting bell suddenly rang. Cocolia was holding another Anti-Entropy gathering. She was in a foul mood, so she would probably be taking the field herself this time.
Going up there to die herself.
Einstein had never met such a charismatic man. Every woman who came into contact with him had changed to some extent... No, that was not right. A long time ago, on the North American continent, Einstein had also met someone like that.
One meeting had ruined her for life.
What a distant memory that was.
She suddenly found it all rather dull. Compared to Cocolia, she was the one who resembled an empty-nest elderly person more.
Einstein looked at Tesla.
The latter was still immersed in the delight of seeing Cocolia suffer.
But Einstein suddenly found it meaningless.
That was the kind of person Einstein was. She walked faster than others, saw farther than others, and her enthusiasm faded faster than that of ordinary people.
Is That So? Let's Go, Let's