Tokyo: Being coveted by my wife, I just want to play games

Chapter 136 The second wife who was stunned by the knife
  Happy bubble bath, rubbing and rubbing.

"It's almost done. If you soak your body again, it will become wrinkled."

It wasn't until I slightly opened the blinds next to the bathtub and saw the old lady next door turning off the lights, and glanced at Fuyukawa Cheru who was hugging Sayoko's neck and soaking in the bathtub that her left hand was wrinkled from the soaking, that I took the photo. Taking pictures of the two women's big peaches, they stood up from the bathtub with a "swish".

As he stood up, the two women also slid together in the slippery bathtub.

"Help sister pull the towel over."

"Che-jun, I want a hug~"

"You two guys are still acting like kids."

Glancing at Sayoko, who was lying on the edge of the bathtub like a cute little white sheep, with her hands open for a hug, and then glancing at Miyano Miwa, who was lying in the bathtub arrogantly like a big sister, Fuyukawa Teru smiled. Shake his head.

He threw the bath towel on Miyano Miwa's face, listened to the other party's unhappy scolding, and bent down to take the slippery Sayoko out of the bathtub. However, as soon as Sayoko's big peach left the water, her legs clamped around her waist. .

"Hey, he was caught by Sayoko."

With a charming smile on her face, she hugged Fuyukawa Che's neck, her face flushed with the afterglow of the bath. Sayoko leaned close to her ear and said with a sweet smile: "I want to do it at the sink this time -"
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  Should it be said or not, thirty is like a wolf.

After a long time, in the study room on the second floor where the air conditioner was blowing, two women wearing only fat pants were sitting at the computer desk chatting about Fate, while Fuyukawa Che was lying on the lazy sofa with the air conditioner blowing and smoking a cigarette.

"These two guys are too exaggerated."

"Fortunately, there is a bonus from the system, otherwise if I live like this for half a month, I'm afraid I will become a human being."

Once the gate of desire is opened, it will become very scary.

Recalling the frequency of the past two days, I felt that my lower back was slightly empty again. I was lying on the soft lazy sofa and looked at the sexy and enchanting waist-to-hip ratio of the two women sitting on the round stool. His face Showing a happy smile.

Perhaps feeling his gaze, Miyano Miwa who was demoing Fate turned around and glared at him fiercely, "What are you looking at!"

Lost his temper.

It's quite normal.

Fuyukawa Che continued to smoke, but his playful eyes wandered on the back of her voluptuous waist and hips.

I haven't gone home for two days. Although I live alone, it doesn't matter if I don't go home, but I don't have a change of clothes.

She had been having so much fun these past two days that the outfit she wore to work had been washed long ago, and what she was wearing now was the unopened pure cotton outfit that Sayoko bought before.

Yes, Pure Cotton Pangji, and it’s the little sheep Pure Cotton Pangji who is here to satisfy Fuyukawa Che’s strange hobby.

The lace bustier with delicate patterns does have a strong visual impact, but when a plump and glamorous woman like Miyano Miwa puts on Little Sheep's pure cotton bustier, she sits on a chair and reveals a golden waist. The hip is higher than the back, and the visual impact is even more exaggerated!

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  Miyano Miwa obviously can't stand this style, but she can't help but wear it.

Feeling the embarrassed expression on the other person's face, the smile in Fuyukawa Che's eyes grew wider, but the two of them had just experienced a fierce battle, and neither of them were particularly interested now.

"It's not like I haven't seen it before, why are you so embarrassed?"

With a smile and a few words of teasing, Fuyukawa Che sat up, pulled the sofa and sat behind the two fair-skinned women, then straightened the back of the sofa, sat cross-legged on the large sofa, smoked, and asked: "How do you feel about this game? ?”

"Don't get so close!"

He glared at Fuyukawa Che again in embarrassment, but as the saying goes, his words are too honest for his body.

After staring, Miyano Miba, who was wearing a little sheep fat suit, lay back on the stool, leaning on his crossed calves Fuyukawa Che, twisted his body, and looked at the Fate screen on the computer screen with his lazy eyes. .

After thinking for a moment, she frowned and said, "I haven't read the plot carefully, and I just played the beginning. But is the pace too slow? I read books at a relatively fast pace, but even so, the pace in front of me is The ten minutes of play time basically stayed in the heroine’s daily school life.”

It’s talking about the slow plot, but essentially it’s saying that players’ patience is lower now, and they feel that this pace is not suitable for the current market.

Fuyukawa Che understood what she said, nodded and said: "The pace is indeed a bit slow, but although we are going for 18X for this Galgame, the core is dark and incomplete. If you are a player who is not patient enough, even if you can read it easily, It will probably be difficult to accept the subsequent plot.”

The essence of Galgame and novels are the same concept. Readers choose books, and books also choose readers.

Of course, this is not a question of who is noble and who is low, it’s just that everyone has different preferences and different stories to express.

The characteristics of the fast-paced story are that it is dense with exciting points, but the characters and logic are relatively light, while Fate focuses on characterization.

Strictly speaking, there is nothing outstanding about the entire main plot of Fate. It is just a group of people with magic imprints who want to summon the Holy Grail to make a wish. This story is even similar to Dragon Ball. What makes Fate outstanding is that in this story of "Summoning the Holy Grail", it shows the complexity of each character, and almost completes the personality arc of each character, instead of just "wood big wood big wood big" of fights.

For a game like Galgame with text and pictures, if you want to portray the characters, the pace cannot be fast, because it must use a lot of text descriptions and dialogues, as well as various daily stories, to make players more familiar with, understand, like or hate the game more. The more the player hates the character, the more enjoyable it will be to do it, after all.
  The more the player likes the character, the more enjoyable it will be to use the sword.

Fuyukawa Che understands this, and so does Miyano Miwa.

After listening to his words, she nodded thoughtfully, but her brows still did not completely loosen, "Although this is the truth, the main premise for the slow-paced Galgame to become popular is that the plot must be really exciting, otherwise the slow pace will increase the plot. It’s boring, that’s definitely going to hit the streets. Well——”

As she spoke, she stretched out under Fuyukawa Che's gaze. Her plump body looked very attractive under the computer's fluorescent light.

Feeling Fuyukawa Che's increasingly angry eyes, a trace of pride flashed in her eyes, and she smiled sweetly: "Thinking about it again? No way, I want my sister to see how good your game is before I can reward you."

With that said, she sat up straight and started to operate the mouse to click on the game demo. At this time, Sayoko, who had been concentrating on drawing next to her, raised her head.

"Well - so sleepy."

She yawned cutely, picked up the transparent glasses on the bridge of her nose, and said: "The plot and UI of this game have been set up, but some of the pictures in the back have not been finished yet. Well, besides, I am playing If there is any part of the picture that you think is not good, remember to tell me."

"I know, I know, you go to bed first. You were tired for a long time just now."

"Yeah, Miyano should go to bed early."

Sayoko said, yawned again, stood up and kissed the corner of the mouth of Fuyukawa Che, who also had a sleepy face, and then ran to the closet to dig out the quilt.

Fuyukawa Che's bedroom is very warm, but it is originally a single bedroom and the space is relatively small. The study is the largest room on the second floor.

She felt that Miyano Miwa might work late today, and it was inconvenient to go to Izumi Himawari's place to get a bed, and she didn't want her to sleep on the sofa alone, so Sayoko directly started to spread cotton on the tatami in the study room. quilt.

"Remember to go to bed early later."

"Know it."

After watching Fuyukawa Che call out to him, he gently teased Sayoko under the quilt, and then raised his head to glance at the bright moonlight outside the window, feeling the chirping of insects in the summer night, feeling the breeze of the air conditioner, feeling the only With the warm atmosphere in the room illuminated by the fluorescent screen, Miyano Miwa's always cold eyes gradually softened.

She pushed her short hair that hung over her shoulders to her fair and smooth back. In front of the screen, wearing only a fat shirt and a bar, she took the sofa where Fuyukawa Che had just sat and sat cross-legged on it. Then she took out Fuyukawa Che's unfinished drink. He took a sip of oolong tea and watched with big eyes as the mouse clicked on the Fate icon. "This guy calls it [the game with the best plot among all my games so far]"

"Fate/stay night, Fate/stay night? Let me see how good your plot is."
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  On Monday morning, birds were chirping on the windowsill.

Sunlight shines into the study room through the balcony glass door and falls on the soft air-conditioned quilt.

"Um, what time is it?"

The sun was dazzling, and in a daze, Fuyukawa Che, who was holding Sayoko in his right hand and putting his left hand on his forehead, opened his eyes in a daze, and at this moment.

"Six-fifty."

A somewhat weak voice came.

"Oh, it's still early."

When he heard the time, Fuyukawa Che was about to close his eyes and squint for a while, but soon, he realized something was wrong.

I opened my eyes drowsily and looked sideways. I saw a woman wrapped in a quilt, with big red eyes that looked like she had cried, sitting cross-legged on the beanbag, and the trash can next to her was already full of used tissues. .

After being stunned for a moment, Fuyukawa Che's eyes widened slightly, "This guy didn't sleep all night?"

As if feeling his gaze, Miyano Miwa turned her head and wiped her tears with a napkin while wrapping the quilt tightly around her body. She said fiercely with tears in her eyes: "You are a pervert for writing such a plot. ?!"

FSN, at first I just wanted to see what the game was like and then go to sleep.

But after getting through the lengthy daily plots in the early stage, as the plot entered the main line, characters such as Sakura Matou, Illya, Kirei Kotomine, etc. began to appear. As the entire world view and the lives of the protagonists were gradually understood, Open, she found that she couldn't stop at all!
  What's interesting is that, like Sayoko, she has entered the "HF line", which is the "Mato Sakura's main line". There is no suspense. When the scene of Matou Sakura being abused by the insect nest appeared, she was completely confused. !

In the middle of the night, I sat in front of the computer for a long time before I came back to my senses.

You can’t blame her. FSN anime is for all ages, and many of the pictures are restrained, while FSN’s games are for 18X!

The scene of Matou Sakura being abused by the insect nest in the game is more impactful than the one in the anime!

When Sayoko drew this scene, she burst into tears for several days, and she even wanted to give up on making the game. In the end, Fuyokawa Che took the time to complete the plot himself, and the price was...
  Although he really likes the character Sakura Matou and feels sorry for her past, Cheru Fuyukawa also understands that if the past is not tragic enough, the character Sakura Matou will disappear.

It's like Naruto fan fiction can save Jiraiya, but if Jiraiya in the original work is not dead, then this character will also "disappear" in the hearts of the audience.

This is where tragedy is difficult to write. If the knife is removed, the readers will feel uncomfortable, and the author will also feel uncomfortable. But if the knife is not removed, the character will not be able to stand up. And Fuyukawa Che's choice is...
  Knife!

A sharp knife!

However, I didn't expect that this first stab would hit Miyano Miting's heart.
  Looking at Miyano Miwa, who was a little haggard after staying up late, and her little nose was red from crying, Fuyukawa Teru smiled helplessly. He stood up and helped Sayoko tuck the quilt, then walked to the sofa and picked up the princess.

"Hey hey hey! What are you doing! I don't want to be hugged by you!"

"Be good, just take a bath."

Not very good at talking about love deliberately, Fuyukawa Teru was fussing in his arms while Miyano Miba, who was only wearing a little sheep cotton suit, went to the bathroom and used the simplest gag method.

This approach has proven to be very effective.

After taking a bath, cleaning Fuyukawa Che's fingers again, and walking out of the bathroom with a red face, Miyano Miwa felt much more relaxed. However, it was obvious that if a thirty-year-old stayed up all night, her spirit would inevitably be a little sluggish.

After casually eating some of Sayoko's breakfast and eating two more eggs at Fuyukawa Che's request, she put on her dry OL uniform and went to the car to catch up on her sleep.

However, before getting in the car, she thought of her previous bet, and quietly walked up to Fuyukawa Che, wearing only her OL uniform, and held his hand.

"This is."

"Big pervert!"

After feeling Fuyukawa Che's eyes gradually becoming excited, she glared in shame, then yawned and ran to the car to catch up on her sleep.

What's interesting is that Sayoko and Fuyukawa Che knew why she stayed up late last night, but Izumi Himawari didn't.

This girl thought she and Fuyukawa Che had been having a hard time last night.

Jealousy explodes.

During breakfast, he kept looking at Fuyukawa Che with blank eyes. After eating, he didn't stay at home for long. He fiercely grabbed Fuyukawa Che's cheek from behind the chair, yelled "The stinky uncle is a pervert!", and then ran out with his guitar on his back. Door.

"This girl is getting more and more jealous."

Fuyukawa Che took the last sip of ramen soup as his cheek hurt from being pinched. Next to her, Sayoko was clearing away the dishes and said with a smile: "Scorpio girls are very revengeful."

"Mysterious."

After rolling his eyes and patting Sayoko's big peach, Fuyukawa Che left the dining table and went upstairs to change clothes.

Today is Monday and I have to go to work.

Not long after, when Fuyukawa Che changed into a formal suit and came to the first floor, carrying a handbag, Sayoko, who was wearing an OL uniform, also touched up her makeup in the bathroom with her butt raised.

"Hmm, do you like this lipstick color, Mr. Che?"

Walking up to Fuyukawa Che and helping him straighten his tie, Sayoko pouted her freshly lipsticked mouth with a smile.

"Yeah, sweet."

"Yeah, I'm not asking about the taste~"

After kissing her soft little mouth and letting Sayoko shyly hold her arm, Fuyukawa Che put on her leather shoes and took another look at the food bowls of the cats and dogs before opening the door. And out.

But what's interesting is that as soon as the back seat compartment is opened, Miyano Miwa's delicate body is lying on her side in the back seat.

The hip-hugging skirt is on this side.

"This guy seems to be having some trouble at work today."

Fuyukawa Teru smiled and shook his head. After getting into the car, Sayoko closed the car door and gently put her right hand on Miyano Miwa's big peach to prevent her from being rolled to the ground by the vehicle's starting belt. Then she smiled and walked up to the cab. Dongchuan Che, who was wearing a seat belt, pouted: "It's not that Mr. Che insisted on letting her play games last night. Mr. Che must be responsible."

"Know it."

(End of this chapter)