Game Market 1983 Chapter 81

Chapter 81

A moment later, Yoda is excited to receive the final frontier tamago I gave her and goes home.
I was a little distracted, but the black tamago that I pulled instead of Yoda came back into my hands.
There was a lot of gas on the outside, whether Yoda dropped it or not, but it didn't matter. Let's turn the Tamago-san upside down again, and the musical crest shining in the sun was clearly the Dragon Emblem crest.
"Awesome. The pumpkin rolled into the vine. ’
It was as if in my head ‘Uchimura had obtained the dragon emblem's tamago.' I feel like I am reminded.
Boom. Boom.
I locked my door and came back to the room, sat on the bed and pressed the black tamago-san button. Then I saw an 'egg’ that was asleep on the screen.
“It doesn't look any different from the old Tamago-san, for starters. ”
Once the egg is in ‘egg’ state, Tamago-san takes time to hatch. It's about two hours in real time. Let's just leave it at that and get back to figuring.
I put the Tamago table back on and put on my thin folded rubber gloves.
‘Okay, here we go. ’
At that time, a loud alarm sounded on Tamago's desk.
Beep, beep, beep, beep.
“What? You can't be awake already. ”
As I tilted my head, I picked up Tamago's table on the desk and saw Tamago's table, which had just begun to play, in a game over state.
“What? Why?? ”
That's absurd...
I thought I'd done something wrong, but I'm not good at starting games.
After pressing the start button again, the game started again with an 'egg’ status.
I thought I'd be okay now, but I went back to my seat and picked up another part of the figure.
The right blend of enamel dye makes it as light as possible and carefully grabs the brush.
Beep, beep, beep, beep.
“Ah! Why!! ”
Why is he doing this at such an important moment?
I couldn't help but check the Tamago-san again, and this time I also remembered the game over phrase.
“Strange. Is it broken? ”
But no matter what, it was three times. I played the game again and continued looking at the screen this time.
It is because Tamago-san leaves a ‘Dying Message’ before he dies.
If you drop the device on the floor, it will hurt for a while. I get a message.
I wondered why Tamago-san died as soon as she started.
If I hadn't done anything, I'd say, "Ow! 'This is most likely due to the failure of the shock-recognitive sensor part if the message appears.
After a while, I kept getting messages from Tamago-san.
And I choked as soon as I saw the message.
“It's hot...”
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.
What do you mean hot? My room?
Of course!! It's been a summer! There's no air conditioning!
No, more than that, how did you know my room was hot? I've never seen a Tamago like this!!
I looked around for a moment, holding the Thamago statue in my hand.
I don't know if there's a cool place in my room, but there was one place that caught my eye, and I couldn't help but notice...
“Will it be okay?"
After a moment of deliberation, I finally opened the door of the refrigerator installed next to the sink.
If it's hot, we need to cool it down. What are you gonna do?
I started the game and set up the Tamagoku Statue where I put the eggs at the door of the refrigerator.
“I know it sounds crazy, but no one's saying anything.”
I carefully closed the door in case Tamago-san died again due to the impact of closing the door on the refrigerator.
“Let's get to work. Work.”
I returned to my seat and looked at the refrigerator, just in case, but the alarm no longer sounded.
I sighed of relief and grabbed Miyuki's leg again.
Looking at Miyuki's long, smooth legs, I picked up the cutter knife a moment later.
This is because I felt that the line leading up to my buttocks was not a little smooth.
‘If your legs go back like this, it's normal for the bottom of your buttocks to fold slightly. ’
I can't see it if I dress it later, but I have a strange habit of keeping details in a worthless place.
After several decades of carrying a cutter knife, I smiled satisfactorily, expressing a folded crease with a slight hip flesh.
This is good. Surprisingly, I have a knack for this side of the family. ’
After admiring his accomplishments and picking up the brush again, I was wasting almost a few hours working on one leg of Miyuki.
Did Michelangelo feel this way when he made the Pieta statue?
It feels like a handful of his soul is being swept away.
When I made it, I saved one of her sleek legs using even mining gradient techniques.
Glug-ug-ug...
I was staring at the clock because of the hunger. I had already passed my lunch.
“It's already time. I need to get some sleep before I go to part-time.”
I looked at the refrigerator and remembered something that I had forgotten, taking off the gloves of the sticky enamel and rubbing the stubborn legs for a long time.
“Oops, Tamago-san!! ”
I even lost track of time when I woke up focusing on figures.
Carefully opening the door of the refrigerator, he took out the Tamago-san, and there was a game over on the screen.
“He's dead again. What the hell is all this...”
But when I thought about it for a moment, maybe it was enough.
Rare eggs not yet known on the market.
Moreover, it led to the idea that maybe this fellow is also a Tamago-san who boasts the worst difficulty of family games with the phrase ’Dragon Emblem’ on his back.
Tamago-san has each personality.
Final Frontier Tamago, who exchanged it for Yoda this morning, was a fierce one who enjoyed eating and playing well when he fed the 'Great Party’.
Compared to him, this black egg's personality seems to be "extremely bitter."
Plus, a system of temperatures I've never seen before in Tamago-san.
I thought raising him would take more care than I thought.
‘Now it is more important to complete Miyuki's figures. I'll postpone hatching you ever since. ’
I put the Tamago-san that ended the game in the drawer first.
&
And then another week.
“Enough.. enough!! ”
The original appearance, or more, of beauty, was insanely elastic in her face.
When I saw Miyuki's smile smiling at me again, I felt my eyes burning without knowing it.
The shattered arms, legs, and waist were tucked together. (Including a little extra gimmick.) Plus, I changed into underwear by repainting her outfit, which was a bikini swimsuit, with more version up.
‘By the way, I feel more like Yuki from the event than Miyuki. Anyway, next week when I get my paycheck, I'll dress you up in pretty clothes. Wait a little longer.'
That night.
On a part-time holiday, I returned the ‘Street Without Me’ OVA from start to finish as a celebration of Miyuki's completion.
The streets without me, made with the original video animation, were made with great quality as Maurita himself went into the painting screening.
When I saw the article that the animated main Hiroin was done through the survey of the users' antiques and finally decided to be Miyuki, I cheered.
It was Miyuki's victory with a marginal difference of 200 votes from the second place, Nasse.
“This is a masterpiece, after all these years... I was glad to have it. ”
A total of five pieces of video tape from a street I did not have in the case opened a drawer on my desk and took out the dragon emblem's tamago.
"Wait, I'll raise you right soon. Let's see who wins. ’
&
“Good work this month. Uchimura. This month's salary. ”
“Thank you, Chairman. ”
I felt a faint note inside the white envelope from the manager.
Late night Alba had a slightly higher salary than weekly, so she earned about 160,000 yen working for four times a week.
But 40,000 yen in rent and other administrative expenses. And if I deduct the cost of transportation, what do I have left, about 100,000?
Every day since I bought Miyuki's figures, I remember the last time I lived as a cupbearer, and it felt like my throat was opening.
But at the same time, what's going through my head...
‘Should I throw away the limited figures of Setsuna and Nasse? ’
It seems lonely to be alone with Miyuki, and I'm sure you'll feel confident with the three heroes together.
When I returned home from my part-time job at dawn, I closed my eyes for a moment and woke up in the morning.
Then he quickly packed his clothes and headed straight for the train station.
It's because I had a place to go before I went to Akiba this afternoon.
After a while, I arrived at a place called Ginza called Tokyo's Luxury Street.
With many stores selling traditional Japanese costumes, I was looking for a concept to create Miyuki's costumes.
I was quickly sketching the costumes on the show window while looking around the street with my notebook in my hand. I found a bright pink fabric that suits Miyuki just fine.
However, I hesitated for a moment and slowly opened the store after being overwhelmed by the interior of a very luxurious store.
“Hey, I'd like to buy some fabric.”
When I opened the shop door and carefully spoke, the staff welcomed me with a friendly smile.
“You want to get dressed? ”
“Oh, well...”
I can't say that I came here to match my clothes for the figure, but I laughed awkwardly and turned around.
“I'm studying traditional costumes, but I need samples. Can I buy some? ”
Then the shop clerk nods with a slight look on his face.
“What fabric do you need? ”
“I want a kimono with the same color on it.”
“Oh, that's a very high-end kimono made in a traditional way. The main fabric is silk. ”
“Silk?”
Well, isn't it expensive? It's very ominous to suddenly see the glow on the shopkeeper's face.
“How much for a horse? ”
“Yes, the price is 16,000 yen. You can feel it, but it's the finest fabric. It's a popular color because it reminds me of cherry blossoms that bloom in spring. ”
Cough. Size 90cm x 110cm 16,000 yen!? Well, it's worth a limited edition figure, isn't it? Extremely expensive
We need at least two horses if we're gonna fail, herd. Absolutely not.
However, even though I tried to turn around, I kept getting trampled on by that fabric, and I closed my eyes and said to the clerk.
“Just give me one drink of that color. ”
“A drink? Hmm... We don't usually sell them on a per-mile basis, but she's a student studying, so I'll give her a special treat this time. ”
“Thank you."
After a while, I thought about paying for the fabric and leaving the store.
‘Only one chance. There is no failure. ’
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