178 < EP. 42: Gala Show (2) >

Name:Game Market 1983 Author:Son InSung
In fact, when the name of the disaster area was mentioned in Gala's first draft, There was also a voice of concern within the company.

Could it have caused a misunderstanding among the earthquake victims?

Galasho itself was recognizing it as a celebratory performance after the event, so I was worried that it would hurt the good image of the Pentagon that I had created.

But this Gala concert in me meant something a little different.

I wanted to comfort people tired from earthquake damage rather than just promoting the game software we created, and to give gamers from all over the country a chance to tell them the seriousness of the disaster area.

For this reason, we will be raising voluntarily for those participating in the concert.

Fortunately, whether they recognized my heart like this or just because of a simple psychological expectation, Galashow tickets from God were showing tremendous reactions.

Though God's gifts were dramatically fragmented by the end, it was clear that the rhythm game was a unique game where the complete framework of the game could be enjoyed with the story.

OST sold separately also showed the highest volume of sales in the gaming market of all time, and given the recent delay in calls with Jun Fei, the gala concert did not seem to have much engagement for Light users than for Core users.

After a while, I put down the lunch box I had eaten and gave it back to Kaori after working with the staff and swallowed cold water.

“The stage will be finished by tonight. ”

“Seating should be set up tomorrow and we should check the exterior of the building...”

“I just did that. ”

“Really? That's good. Thanks to you, we have one less job to do. ”

“Oh, and he's coming here tomorrow after work. ”

“If you're a team leader... Hayashi? We're getting married, and you still call me Chief? ”

“I've been calling you that, but the title's been a little tricky...”

Well, that was Yuki and me, too. The other person understood Kaori's heart for ten minutes, but I nodded and swallowed the water in the bottle.

“But, Director, You used to force Yuki to propose. How did you feel then? ”

“Huff!! Keluk... Kuluk!! ”

I coughed as I swallowed water in Kaori's crazy question.

“Who told you that? ”

“Kick, kick. What are you so embarrassed about? I'm sure every Pentagon employee knows that, but you're very famous!”

“Hnng... Can't you just pretend like you don't know? ”

“You don't want to tell me? ”

“No, well... that's not exactly what you're bragging about, is it? ”

“Why? You're quite popular with our staff. It was very homely and the proposal of the day was very cool...”

Hmm... Maybe it's just a memory correction...?

I was, to be honest, ugly that day. But the way men see it and the way women see it, maybe the way women see it...

Kaori gives a grim look as she wriggles her food in the lunchbox.

“What's wrong with you suddenly? What happened with Hayashi? ”

“No. Not really, but...”

I turned around and put down the bottle of pet I was holding and asked her.

“If you have something to say, say it. I'm not your boss, I'm your senior in marriage. ”

“Well... actually...”

I smiled at Kaori and told her, noticing the situation roughly.

“Why? Are you upset that Hayashi didn't propose? ”

“Huff!! How do you do that?"

“It's written all over your face somehow. ”

Kaori lets out a short sigh and nods, touching his face for a moment.

“Yes. That's right...”

Kaori answered, and I nodded, shouting, ’As well.'

“It's not that you don't know the nature of Hayashi, and it's hard to get a proposal in the middle of it. ”

“You'd better give up, too, right? But I'm disappointed that you're marrying Yuki because I like her so much. If you've said that much, you should have noticed. Not so fast...”

At that moment, I hurled a bloody smile at Kaori's words.

“Stubborn? That Hayashi I know, and not Mauritana? ”

Hayashi was the Pentagon... and he realized I was the Dragon Emblem's developer before any of the Mintendo employees at the time.

Moreover, he was as thorough as he was about his ability to coordinate developments and manage schedules as he was, within the Pentagon, a highly top-class programmer and owner of a highly computational nature.

He couldn't not have understood Kaori's words much younger than he was.

It's just that I don't want to suffer the humiliation I suffered before the wedding.

I stared at Kaori and slightly rolled up one side of my mouth.

“Hayashi really doesn't understand what you're saying, so he doesn't propose? ”

“Yes? What do you mean? You don't think...? ”

I gave Kaori a slight nod, noticing the meaning of what I said. At that moment, the chopsticks in her little hand broke with the sound of a pop.

“If that's true, I won't forgive you. I'm going to get the proposal somehow...”

(?), I quietly agreed with her commitment.

“Kaori, I have an idea. Would you like to hear it? ”

“Yes? What is it!? ”

“Well... heh.”

Farewell, Hayashi.

&

Three days from that. At the Gala Concert of Gifts from God, Hayashi looked up at the upcoming concert stage and told me.

“Director, why are you keeping me here? ”

“What do you mean, you're holding him? Here's Kaori, and Virtual Idol went to Golden last week. Sometimes it's best to watch a concert like this for your own good. ”

“... for some reason you're thinking very highly of me today. ”

... he's so fast that he'll notice...

At that time, Kaori, who was across the stage, looked at me and circled her hands over her head.

Fortunately, I was facing Hayashi, so I couldn't see her looking at me with a suspicious glance.

I fled Hayashi's eyes, lifting my thumb at Kaori, and slightly winked.

Oh, I have to go to the show, I have to prepare for the upcoming launch, and I have to take care of the staff proposal. I'm really busy. I'm really busy.