ãâ¦â¦ Now that you calmly think about it, we were the only cosplaying party at that event.ã
ãBecause you see, Iâm that kind of a woman who tends to be ahead of her times.ã
ãDonât you mean: a woman who leaps head-first into something first before thinking about the consequences?ã
Following that logic, why donât you star cosplaying an old granny everyday now? Then youâd be even more ahead of your times. Or maybe Santa Claus? Then youâd always be ready for Christmas, no matter the circumstances.
There was a bodyguard standing in front of the entrance to the party hall, wearing sunglasses and a full suit. Suddenly upon seeing that I felt a strong urge to just turn around and go home.
Aaah, come on, if I were to catch some shinkansen right about now, I could get back home and even have some time to spare on some optional activities! And what about a dress code? There has to be one, right? What if we violate it? Wouldnât that be so embarrassing that you would like to die?
Apparently we were the only guests who were late, since I could already feel that a vast part of the rather lively venue started to look right at us the moment we entered the room.
Wow, I donât know just how many Pro Gamers are in here at the current moment, but those are some intense glares I can feel on me right now! If I were a Pro Gamer just like them, would those stares be less fierce? Or maybe even more brutal?
ãâ¦â¦ Why do I feel like a squirrel that was hibernating up until now and was woken up only to find out it was woken up in the middle of winter?ã
ãNot a bad comparison, even if somewhat dullâ¦â¦ Ah, thatâs right. How about âI donât feel like losing to anyone right now!â â¦â¦ Except I just lost? Kukuku.ã
ãHello there, my Boss! Congrats on your big victory! If it was me, I would have lost immediately.ã
ãYou guys sure know how to sell a good fight!ã
Those words were really friendly and could even be considered as kind, if it wasnât for the fact that the faces that were spouting those words looked anything but kind.
I once played a baseball-themed video game where you could eliminate all the opposing team thanks to smashing their heads in with fast balls. This situation right now bore the same vibe as that game.
ãWhat about yakiniku?ã
ãWhat about sushi?ã
ãItâs all there, so you can eat to your heartsâ content. But it just thatâ¦â¦ã
Just what?
Katsu then slides to the side quickly. What the hell, man? If you wanted to show us something, then why donât you justâ¦â¦
ãIt seems that a whole lot of people want to talk to you.ã
ãI donât want it!ã
ãYou can talk so much that your throats run completely dry, suckers.ã
ãIn that case, Gaijin Guard!ã
ããGaijin Flash Counter!ã
The two of us instantly tried to reverse this whole situation and get the hell out of here. God damn it, why arenât physical attributes equal in real life!? Gahâ¦â¦!?
- Are you a Pro Gamer?
- If I was, why would I hide my face?
- It was amazing!
- Ah, thanks.
- Why didnât you already participate in official competitions?
- Personal circumstances.
- Whatâs your relationship with Uomi Kei?
- Gaming friends.
- How can I be like you?
- Feel an unreasonable fear of being exposed.
- Is it true that you win-lose ratio against Uomi Kei is 3:7?
- Iâm often angry because of that but sometimes even I win.
- Why do you hide your face?
- Personal circumstances.
- Do you like Jack?
- Jack? Ah, this guy from the helmet? I donât hate him, at the very least.
- Do you play FPS games?
- Iâm not limited by any genre.
- What is your age?
- If I wanted to disclose that, I wouldnât change my voice, now would I?
- Here, have a drink.
- Ah, no, Iâm still underagedâ¦â¦ Gah, Katsu! You stupid sh*thead!
- Iâm from Gatling Drums and I would like to ask No Face-sama some questionsâ¦â¦
- Eh, ah, yes? Haaâ¦â¦ Eh!? A full-on interview!?
ãâ¦â¦ Sho tired.ã
I donât know just how can Pencilgton can stand situations like this. Her brain must be wired in a completely different way than that of a normal human.
ãMeatâ¦â¦ Meatâ¦â¦ã
Itâs not that Iâm all that hungry right about now. Itâs more like I want to heal my mental state thanks to the sole act of eating.
It was then when I was slowly walking towards that part of the buffet that was serving all kinds of meat that I saw Natsume-san looking rather uptight.
Following her line of sight, I could see what was going onâ¦â¦ apparently Katsu was locked into a conversation with none other than Silvia Goldberg.
I see, they cannot speak to anyone else in here thanks to the fact that none of them could speak Japanese fluently enough.
ãWhat do you think of that, Agent No Name?ã
ãLetâs hear your opinion first, Agent No Face.ã
ãI want to smash Katsuâs face in.ã
ãUnderstandable.ã
I donât know why, but every time I see that bastard having a good time, something deep inside of my soul seems to be screaming. Now, is there a spare fork in here that I can use?
ãGuess it cannot be helped. This lovely Onee-san here is going to help you out just this once.ã
ãDo you have some sort of a plan?ã
ãAhahahaâ¦â¦ Do you happen to know what a âScapegoatâ is?ã
ãSome poor sap that ends up taking all the blame for something they did not doâ¦â¦ Ahh, donât touch my helmet! Donât you dare sacrificing my privacy!ã
ãBut I must say, you really were amazing, No Face-kun! To fight so fiercely against a Pro Gamer even though you are nothing but an amateur yourselfâ¦â¦ Wouldnât you agree!?ã
Those words, accompanied by the act of taking my mask off managed to grab the attention of at least several people in the roomâ¦â¦ And since vast majority of them were Pro Gamer, the shine in their eyes was really unnerving for some reason. Some of those people even looked like managers.
Then something truly terrifying happened: they reached out into their pockets only to produce that one accursed thing that everyone was afraid of -- business cards! Ah, I see, so right now Iâm the raid boss and they are a swarm of bloodthirsty players about ready to rip me apart. Oh sh*t, oh fuck! What about my escape route!?
ãYou bitch--!ã
ãAhaha! Good luck out there!ã
That bitch is insane! I swear to God, she must have at least a dozen of screws loose inside of that stupid head of hers!
Waaah! Wait, wait, wait, wait just a fucking minute! Silvia Goldberg and her macho squad!? What are you, some sort of monster tamersâ¦â¦!? Waah, the muscles! Muscles as far as I can see!!
ãWell then, in order to not let the noble sacrifice of Cupid A go to waste, should this here Cupid B put an extra effort into her job?ã
ãWhat are these guys even doing over thereâ¦â¦?ã
There were many things and words that needed to be done and said, but thanks to Keiâs victory over Silvia Goldberg and the fact that the Exhibition Match was major success, it goes without saying that Nitro Squadâs renown in the gaming world would surge as a result.
Hopefully, it would be enough to reject another unreasonable offer coming from the sponsors if such a thing was ever to happen again. And it would surely happen.
ãK-Kei.ã
ãOh, Megu. Whatâs up?ã
Kei asked while watching various managers and Pro Gamers swarming over a certain lonely boy who was apparently left by his comrade for them to feast on him.
ãUm, first of all, congratulations on your victory over Silvia Goldberg.ã
ãWell, itâs a shame that I lost that last match and the whole Squad lost because of meâ¦â¦ã
ãEven if we lost the game, itâs still incredible that you managed to achieve a thing like that, donât you think?ã
ãYou may be rightâ¦â¦ But it was thanks to team effort, if nothing else. One day, I would like to be able to win only thanks to my own power.ã
Even though he said that, a win like that was nothing all that uncommon in gaming world. It was one of the best strategies to wear down and exhaust your opponent in team battles as much as possible so that you could deal the decisive blow when the moment was just right for it.
But this is this, and that is that. Without the help of his ever so reliable friends, Uomi Kei wouldnât have been able to achieve victory like that. So next time around, he was hoping he would be able to achieve something like that all on his own.
ãSpeaking of that, thereâs something that Iâm curious about.ã
ãAnd what could that be?ã
ãUmmâ¦â¦ No Face and No Name are not Pro Gamers, but simply amateursâ¦â¦ You said that yourself, right?ã
ãYes, they may sometimes speak really bizarre things and act in unreasonable ways, but they are only amateurs. Nothing more and nothing less.ã
ãAnd since they are in High School, donât you want to do the thingâ¦â¦ You know, scout them out?ã
Hearing that, a strange gesture appeared on Uomi Keiâs faceâ¦â¦ Turning away from the people in question, Kei gave Megumi the answer that Sanraku gave him some time ago when he actually tried to scout him out.
ãHe promised his parents that he would go to University and graduate it.ã
According to Sanrakuâs words, all of his family are hobbyists of some kind. They are all rather understanding and supporting when it comes to their individual hobbies, but there was a condition under which Sanraku could enjoy his passion the way he was able to do so until now.
ãSo education is the reason why he turned you down?ã
ãThat may have been part of the reason, but I donât think it was the main point.ã
In this day and age, Professional Gaming was as good of a profession as anything else, plus it was the one with a relatively high income. You could get money from tournaments, beta testing of new games, paid for doing reviews etc.
It might be a stretch to say this, but if you manage to score as big as Star Rainâ¦â¦ the amount of money you could earn could easily equal to what successful athletes can earn.
There is no one who, if given the opportunity ticket like that, would turn away from it and said that they are not interested.
However, when Kei was looking at the figure of Sanraku who was currently being hugged and surrounded my American macho men, there was a sense of envy in him.
He envied that attitude of his, that everything is doable if you give it enough tries and that if you only give it your very best, you are bound to succeed eventually. He truly believed in those words. And thatâs how it all should be.
Mysterious anonymous players, their defeat of Silvia Goldberg and what that event has brought.
Soon enough, all of the above would turn out to be the instruments of a great change.