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Takahashi was still thinking about how good it would be if all the money for a taxi was given to him, and the head of the game department had already taken everyone inside.

Looking up, Takahashi noticed that it was a typical Japanese garden, small and delicate.

Gravel, remnants of wood, and moss paint a simple picture, and a sense of tranquility and peace comes to your face.

Entering here, it is like saying goodbye to the hustle and bustle of the city, the pace of life slows down suddenly, and the pressure is instantly reduced, making people feel more comfortable.

The minister said with a smug face, "The environment here is good!"

When an older woman in a kimono came to greet her, the minister turned around and whispered, "Let me tell you, the geisha here are also very good!"

Hearing the geisha, everyone's eyes instantly lit up, and the probe probed into the brain, as if the radar mode was turned on. Search every inch of land in the visual range, looking for the geisha that the minister said was very good.

It's no wonder that the people in the game department are not to blame, although they make a lot of money, but they are relatively homely. It's all single dogs, not to mention, and they rarely even go to entertainment venues where they play on the spot.

If it weren't for the minister who brought them here, they probably wouldn't have come for the rest of their lives. Therefore, the turmoil in their hearts at the moment is completely understandable.

Takahashi was not as excited as his peers. He really couldn't figure out where the geisha with white powder, red eyebrows, and red lips was beautiful, and where was it beautiful.

Inside, the wooden porch twisted and turned, and the middle-aged woman in a kimono led everyone to an open door and said, "Please dine here." ”

The minister sat down on the throne and let everyone sit down one by one.

Takahashi, who can only be counted as half of the game department, sits at the front of the long table because of Shin'ichi Nakamoto.

Serving, drinking, and performances.

In the fan dance of the geisha and the music of the shamisen, the atmosphere is lively.

Many people who always have a straight face in the company during the day have become giggling here.

All kinds of jokes that have no taste and low temperament gush out of their mouths like cannons.

Takahashi observed the men as if he wanted to get to know them all over again.

Shin'ichi Nakamoto smiled when he saw Takahashi's appearance, but he didn't keep drinking like his colleagues and kept letting loose.

Except for the thrill of making games, nothing else seemed to interest him.

The minister, who knew Shin's temperament, didn't let him drink, and he said to Takahashi who was on Shin's side, "Come, Takahashi, let's have a drink." ”

According to the tradition of the RB workplace, the superior pours the wine on the subordinate. The subordinate should be pleasantly surprised, holding the small wine cup in both hands reverently, and drinking it all with gratitude.

However, here in Takahashi, the script is not played out like this.

Shin'ichi Nakamoto stretched out his arm and stopped in front of the minister, and he said, "Minister, Takahashi will go back to work on "Bomb Man" with me in a while, don't let him drink yet." ”

The minister smiled wryly, and he threw up his head and drank the wine.

Don't look at Shin'ichi Nakamoto's identity as just an ordinary member, but his weight in the eyes of President Yuji Kudo is heavier than the head of the game department.

You must know that when Shin'ichi Nakamoto insisted on dropping out of college, Yuji Kudo specially enlightened him for two weeks.

In the end, Shin'ichi Nakamoto used the demo game sample of "Bomb Man" to persuade Yuji Kudo to agree to let him drop out of school and make games in the company full-time.

In fact, even if Shin'ichi Nakamoto didn't have this relationship, the minister wouldn't offend him for a trivial matter like drinking.

Game production is still a job where technology is king, no matter how good your idea is, what's the use of not having a programmer to implement it.

Many people in the games department claim to have great ideas every day, and the minister almost never adopts their game ideas.

There may be ideas that are really good, but at the same time, there is almost no chance of them being realized. It's so fanciful that some people even say that they want to make a movie-like game on the red and white machine, so that players feel like they are participating in the movie.

I can't say that this idea is bad, but it's impossible at all, just the poor function of the red and white machine, to realize such a game, isn't it a dream?

The minister is not a fool, and he is not ignorant of technology, he did not severely criticize these people who put forward proposals, but these game plans were also shelved by him and put in the archives, and almost never saw the light of day again.

In contrast, Shin'ichi Nakamoto never shouted about his creativity, he always talked about his works, and when others were still talking, he had already made a game demo in his spare time.

Dreamers and down-to-earth doers can be seen everywhere, and as a manager, it is natural to see which one you like.

It's not that the minister hasn't communicated with Shin'ichi Nakamoto and asked him to train the people in the game department.

Maybe it's because Shin'ichi Nakamoto didn't teach with his heart, or maybe it's because the mud can't support the wall, and in the end, the main force is still only Shin'ichi Nakamoto.

And today, Shin'ichi Nakamoto actually asked Takahashi to make a game with him for the first time, which seems to be a good sign. Naturally, the minister would not discourage Shin'ichi Nakamoto, nor would he force Takahashi to drink.

After all, having a great game maker and making more blockbuster games is the last word.

Thinking about the new high school girl he met recently, it seemed that he still needed a lot of money to get it, he licked his lips, thinking to himself, "My sexual happiness is counting on you two", and raised his wine glass and drank it all.

Takahashi couldn't get used to the atmosphere of the house and walked out the door, he looked down the corridor, only to find that there were guests in every room.

He thought in his heart that this is a microcosm of the RB consumption era, a drunken gold fan. Just as he was sighing, he heard a faint voice, which seemed to be sobbing when he carefully discerned it.

He followed the sound and saw a kimono "female ghost" with a white face and red lips, which startled him, but fortunately he reacted quickly, it may not be a ghost or a geisha.

Takahashi, who had not been crying recently, asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

The sobbing paused, and a timid and soft voice sounded, "I...... I didn't ...... much."

The moonlight was bright, and the geisha's face was a little amused by the two tear stains that showed the true color of the skin.

Takahashi looked at the more humane geisha, touched his pockets, and pulled out a bottle of kinpeito that Shin'ichi Nakamoto had given him.

He pinched the bottom and top of the bottle with his thumb and forefinger respectively, and pointed it at the moon, "Do you think they look like stars in the sky?"

The geisha chick nodded like a peck of rice.

Takahashi lowered his arm and placed the bottle in the soft palm of the geisha, "If you won't be happy in the future, you'll be happy if you eat one, you know?"

The geisha nodded.

Takahashi, who felt that it was not good to be away for too long, turned around and wanted to go back to his room.

The geisha hesitated for a moment, then made up her mind and asked, "What's your name?"

"Takahashi. ”

"Huh?"

"Takahashi. ”

Takahashi replied again, and without looking back, he disappeared into the moss and trees.

The geisha looked at the air without Takahashi's back and was stunned for a while, unscrewed the wooden cork, poured out a piece of kinpei candy and put it in her mouth, it was very sweet, very sweet, so sweet that she couldn't forget it.