Sogo Doma had always known exactly who he was! As someone written as a capitalist but read as a lazy bum, he had long grown accustomed to a life where food was handed to him and money was spent like water... Back then, if Umaru had not recklessly blown cash on microtransactions, he could have made five million last for several months. As for what to do after those months?
Sogo Doma figured that by then, the old man at home would surely have calmed down. At worst, he still had Taihei as backup, so he had not been the least bit worried when he walked out with five million!
Unfortunately, plans could never keep up with changes. Who could have known that, influenced by a very select few people, Umaru would not even consider five million worth taking seriously?
That had forced Sogo Doma to work for a while... Fortunately, the Yukinoshita Family stepped in at the time and kindly offered the siblings assistance—if Umaru had not egged Utaha Kasumigaoka into pulling that yuri-culture stunt, Sogo Doma, having already received aid, would never have... Ahem. In short, as a capitalist parasite sucking the blood of workers, Sogo Doma truly wanted to tell Mai Sakurajima, "Stop comparing yourselves. You're both the wings that keep me fed and clothed!" Was that living off a woman?
Emmm... He was not forcing himself to live off anyone. Sogo Doma knew very well who provided his food and clothes. At the very least, before his cooperation with the Yukinoshita Family succeeded, they were his benefactors. Otherwise, he would not have tolerated Mai stepping on his foot—making money was nothing to be ashamed of!
The Yukinoshita Family's assistance? Just a few hundred million, that was all. It was enough for now, but how long could