Chapter 22: Kouta goes to the office

The two of them were in the kitchen, and today was monday.  Usually on Monday I visit the office where Michio-senpai works, so I can turn in the outsourced work I am given, and receive new instruction for the next set.

 

I had been woken up early by Onee-chan, and fed well.  She has a commuting life.  She works at a small office with four other social media influencers, so she would go in a bit later.

 

“I have to head to the office, and I won’t be back for a while.  Does Shi-chan need to do anything today?”

 

“Hm.  I need to contact someone, so they can pick up my phone and some clothes from my house, and bring them to Kii-chan.  I can go collect them later.”

 

“Don’t worry about it Kouta.  I’ve got plenty of free time today, so I’ll make sure our Shi-chan has what she needs to get by.  Just go take care of your job, and stop by the rental place afterwards, and bring back some options for us.”

 

I nod at Onee-chan.

 

“Okay.  Shi-chan, are you alright with having Nee-chan help you out with getting situated?”

 

“Un.  I’ll be fine for now Kouta, don’t worry!” Shi-chan is positive about it. “But, now that we are living together, are you going to stop taking me out on dates?”

 

“Of course not.  But, today is pretty booked.  How about tomorrow?”

 

“Un.  How about… we go to an amusement park?”

 

An amusement park?  Tickets can be a bit pricey.  “As long as it’s not something big like Nezumi Land… I think it’s doable.”

 

I know a nice place nearby with inexpensive tickets, so it’s not breaking the bank at all.

 

“Then, how about I handle today’s?” Kana onee-chan pipes up.

 

“It’d be a work date though.  I want to dress her up a bit and put her on Pin*”

 

I nodded.  I want to see Shi-chan in all those nice clothes Nee-chan gets to work with.

 

“Is that okay, Shi-chan?”

 

“A...date with Kanae-chan?”  Shi-chan puts a finger to her lips and thinks about it for a minute.

 

“Kanae won’t try and do ecchi things to me when she’s stripping me down and taking photos of me becoming her plaything, will she?”

 

Nakada-san gave a coquettish tease

 

It was destructive to Onee-san.  I can see her fists clenched and they are shaking.

 

“I somehow think Onee-chan will be the one who needs to be on the defensive.”

 

Nakada-san I have no doubt can stop any advances my sister might try.  In truth, that kiss she forced on Shi-chan is as far as I’ve ever seen her able to go. It wouldn’t surprise me if she didn’t know how to do anything further than that.

 

“I’m going up to change.”

 

“Then let me make you a bento for the road, Kouta”

 

“Thanks, Onee-chan!”

 

I went up to my room, and put on the one business-like suit I had.  I had combed my hair nicely, and brought the portable drive that contained my completed work thus far.

 

Server security was important, so freelancers like me didn’t have access to the Splithub*.

 

It took me about twenty minutes to ready myself, so when I came downstairs, I saw both of them putting the finishing touches on my bento.

 

I took it gladly, and headed to the door.

 

“Itterashai Ko~u~ta! <3~”

 

Nakada-san came to the door, and gave me a kiss for the road.

 

“Itekkimasu.*”

 

I left with a skip in my step.

 

--

 

The company was located right outside the station at Akiba.

 

The company was well established, and had purchased a bit of the second floor as an office.  The first floor was actually a store, and happened to sell the very products of the company I did work for.  There were also a few other companies who did similar works, and they occupied other places on the second and third floors.  The top floor was a chara* cafe with a good view.

 

Almost everyone who worked in that building frequented it.  It provided tons of inspiration to the employees to do their best.

 

The trip by train was about thirty minutes, and I had arrived on time.

 

Entering the office, I was greeted by the receptionist and office lady, Ninomae Hiromi-san.

 

“Good morning, Ninomae-san.”  I politely greet her.

 

“Kawamura-kun, right?  Please hold on for a moment, I’ll contact Miyajima-san to come down.”

 

I thank her, and grab a seat nearby.

 

It wasn’t long before Senpai showed up.

 

“Yo, Kouhai!”

 

it was his usual greeting.

 

“Senpai, how’s it going?”

 

“Fuckin’ hell.  The writing department needs to redo two seperate routes, and they are talking about adding an Elf heroine now.”

 

“Eh? Are Elves really considered monster girls though?”

 

“That’s what’s so damn frustrating!  Plus they want her to have gigantic tits.  Don’t they understand the ideal elf is someone like Deed-chan or Piro*-sama?

 

We are in agreement about Elves, or rather Erofus…

 

“Anyway, let’s head up and see what you’ve got.  After that I’ll probably be a meeting about what kind of stat system to use.”

 

The game is an ero-rpg.  It has major dating sim elements.  The goal is to raise a monster girl that can become the player’s ideal love interest.

 

It’s an idea that’s been done before, but the plan is to use a different set of game mechanics to revitalize the genre.

 

“So, Kouhai.  How’s it going with Nakada-san?”

 

Nakada-san didn’t have her phone since yesterday, so any developments haven’t been fed through Kii-chan.

 

“Well, we’ve gone on a couple of dates, and she just stayed the night at my place.”

 

“Ho~ so Kouhai has finally entered the realm of 3D.”

 

“Not yet. “

 

“You still haven’t done it with her?”

 

“Nn… I wanted to take it slowly.   At the very least, we’ve decided where we’re going to do it, when it happens.”

 

“Baby steps, huh?”

 

“You know I’ve never really liked the Choroin* characters…” (* easily capturable, little difficulty.)

 

Senpai understands.

 

“Hah.  I wish I had it that easy with Kimi-chuwan.  Mine was the SSR difficulty route.”

 

I pat senpai on the back.

 

“Senpai is no less impressive, though.”

 

“Aa.  Thanks Kouhai.”

 

As we enter the office, there are a bunch of greasy, unkempt otaku all hammering away at keyboards, and making hundreds of clicks on their mice all at once.  The noise level is impressive before the talking.

 

“Yo, it’s freeter!”

 

“Hey freeter!”

 

“Good morning, Kawamura-kun!”

 

There is one woman working in the office, she’s actually the department head, and the person I came to see.

 

She’s a pervert of the highest grade, and has ties to the BL underground circles that average otaku like me are blissfully unaware of.

 

Chiba Fuuka.  Age 29.  Christmas Cake*.

 

“Chiba-san,”

 

“Empress Fuuka, please.”

 

“Hai.  Empress Fuuka-san, I have the GUI done, and most of the sfx engine is done, it just needs voice insertion, then I can tune it.”

 

I hand the drive over.

 

“Oh, you actually got it done on time.  I wasn’t expecting it for another week.”

 

“I was motivated this week.”

 

She tossed the drive on her desk, and then sat on the corner of the same.

 

“So, what we talked about last week, are you Seme* or Uke*?”

 

I’m not gay, so those BL terms don’t apply to me, sorry.

 

“I think it’s time to give it up, Head. This guy just nabbed a smokin’ hottie.”

 

Senpai covers for me.

 

“EH~ But I don’t wanna hear about Riajuu* shit.  I’d rather pair you two.”

 

She really knows how to make a person uncomfortable.

 

“Hmm.. Then Kouhai is an uke*.”

 

I am backstabbed by senpai on the following turn.

 

“Trust me.  Even if not with me, Kouhai is an uke* whether he wants to admit it or not.”

 

“Geh. I’m not playing this game.”

 

“So Kawamura is the female in the relationship then?”

 

“Un.  Kouhai here is doing his best to defend his cherry from the aggressive gyaruko*-chan.”

 

“Yes. It’s admirable to aim for wizardhood.  Good luck, boy.”

 

Fuck these people.

 

Well, I need the work though, so I’ll put up with it for now.

 

“Anyway, uke-kun, since you finished that, I have something else for you to work on.”

 

She hands me a usb drive she had pulled out from between her breasts.

 

“I was going to have you collect it personally, but I can respect a man in a relationship.” 

 

I recieve the drive.

 

“One day I’ll find a nice Ship* that will allow me to be the Dinghy*.” (1* Boys Love pair.  2* female that watches from the side, for enjoyment.)

 

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“You know, real life isn’t as attractive as those glasses’ boys.”

 

“Shut it, uke-kun.  Don’t spoil my dreaming.”

 

I give up.  Chiba-san is a hopeless fujoshi.

 

“I’ll distribue the files to the Split*, so have Miyajima-san catch you up on everything so far.”

 

“Got it.”

 

“The meeting is at 1pm.  Sit in on it, then you can return.”

 

I bow and escape with Senpai from that irredeemable woman.

 

Senpai takes me all over the office, as programs are recompiled with my contributions.

 

“He~ what’s this?”

 

A few of the programmers see my special code.  It was something I was working on, a special click feature that causes the characters to make sounds when clicking on various parts of the portraits.

 

“This is awesome Freeter-kun!”

 

Two of the guys load in some sound files, and make the Arachnid-chan character make some unbelievably unerotic chittering sounds.

 

“...”

 

“This may need some further review.”

 

“Ah.  Still it’s impressive.  It might be useful if we test out the Elf with it.”

 

“Oh good call.”

 

It seems it turned out for the best.  I’ll find out the real results about it next week.

 

I get to playtest a few of the mostly confirmed routes, and have a fun time before it almost becomes lunch time.

 

All of a sudden there is an uproar.

 

Kimiko arrived, though it’s incredible…

 

She’s dressed in a cat cosplay, and is even speaking in character.

 

“Nyaa~ Bento for Dannya*-sama~” (*husband, but with cat onomatopoeia)

 

She moves in a playful manner over to Senpai.

 

“Dannya-sama~ Catwife has arrived nya~ <3”

 

She throws her arms around senpai and gives him a lick on the cheek.

 

Kimiko is amazing.

 

If she had shame, she must have eaten it when she ran out of junk food at home.

 

“I miss you nya~ can’t wait for you to come home later nya~  I want to you squeeze my tail lots nya~ <3”

 

I can see all the single otaku, who are about to undergo a class change to a magic class, becoming visibly jealous.

 

Once she trots off, just as quickly as she appeared, Senpai had tons of crumpled paper balls thrown at him as punishment.

 

Senpai and I ate our bentos in an unoccupied corner of the office far away from anyone else.

 

Senpai’s bento wasn’t incredible looking, in fact it looked like a five year old made it, but it was clearly full of love.

 

My bento however, looked amazing.  It had the characters for ‘like you’ cut out of seaweed and placed over the rice.

 

There was a number of sides and a freshly peeled boiled egg with a heart cut into the side, exposing the yolk.

 

Senpai looked at my bento.

 

“Shi-chan made that for you?”  He asked surprised, comparing mine to his.

 

“My nee-chan was in the kitchen.  They made it together I think.”

 

“Oh, if your nee-chan is teaching her, there’s a bright future for your diet.”

 

“We’ll see.  From what I’ve gathered from Shi-chan, she says she can only cook spicy things.”

 

“Something wrong with that?”

 

“She’s spicy enough.   I’ll need to start taking stomach medicine if she can’t just make a regular bowl of TKG*”

 

“You sound like an old fart.”

 

“I’m still young.  I’m experiencing youth at my own pace.”

 

“So.  How far have you gone with her, though?”

 

“She had me play with her breasts last night.  It was pretty intense, and I think I was really close to pinning her down and trying something.  But she behaved, and I was safe.  I’m planning on taking her out to that small amusement park nearby on a date tomorrow.”

 

“That’s a good idea for a date.   I recommend the ferris wheel.  It’s got tinted windows, so you can do things when at the top without being seen.”

 

“Senpai?”

 

“Kimi-chuwan likes to do dangerous things.”

 

“un…?”

 

“Sometimes, it’s good to let them run wild.  You can experience things you never knew were possible, and it really gets your heart racing.”

 

We finished eating, and by that point we had a meeting to attend.

 

It was basically a rehash of what was done, what needed doing, and what was far behind and needed to be prioritised.

 

“Dismissed.”

 

The meeting only lasted 20 minutes.  It was now 1:30 and I was free.

 

I took the opportunity to text Nee-chan and see how things were going on her end.

 

[To Onee-chan

 

How’s it going with Shi-chan?

 

Any cute pictures you can send?]

 

ping. sent!

 

It wasn’t too long before I received a reply.

 

[Onee-chan:  (6)

 

[(1):  Kouta, I took her to the group, and we dressed her up in everything imaginable.  She’s amazing!  I really want to undress her privately sometime. Kuuuh. You did well, you did really really well in finding her!]

 

[(2):  I’m just going to buy her a bunch of new clothes, so she has a friend bringing her phone to a friends’ house.  Someone called Kii-chan?  Anyway, we’ll pick up toiletries and a toothbrush and all that.  Do you need Onee-chan to buy ‘those’ for you?]

 

[(4) Photo Attached.]

 

[(5) Photo Attached.]

 

[(6) Photo Attached.]

 

[(7) Photo Attached.]

All of the photos were amazing, and I showed them to Senpai.

 

“Wow, she’s really photogenic.  And those clothes, aren’t those famous?  I saw Kimi-chuwan looking at something like those on insta* and pin*”

 

“Un.  My Onee-chan has one, it’s under KanAteleier*”

 

I show him the site, and am surprised to see those same photos up on the site, and already with a ton of likes.

 

“So pretty~”

 

“Who’s the new model? I’m in Love~”

 

“I wish my breasts were that nice uguu~”

 

The comments section was very passionate.

 

Senpai puts a hand on my shoulder.

 

“Top shelf, Kouhai.  I promised you.”

 

“Un.  I owe you, senpai.”

 

“Then get Shi-chan to convince Kimi-chuwan to wear the tail for me.”

 

“I think that’s something you have to convincer her of yourself.”

 

“Tch.”

 

“I’ll ask her at the very least, okay?”

 

“That’s my Kouhai!”

 

He places a hand on my head and then goes back to work.

 

I say good-bye, and make a stop off at a certain shop for a certain item, before heading back home.  I only come to Akiba for work, so my shopping is limited to once every week or so.  

 

After that, it’s the train home, and to the realtor.

 

I am greeted by a thirty-something lady, who does her best, even though she is skeptical I can even afford what she’s showing.  

 

I settle on three separate plans, and receive a copy, and her card.

 

I will return and show these to nee-chan and shi-chan.  Hopefully we can decide on one from these.

 

It’s almost four in the afternoon now, and I arrive home.

 

I get a text from Shi-chan

 

[Nakada Shi-chan (1)

 

I’ll picked up my phone from Kii-chan.  Did you know your sister knows her too?  It’s a small world.

 

I’ll be home soon.

 

I love you lots <3]

 

A little bit later, the girls return home, shi-chan is carrying a big bag.

 

“ “We’re back!” “

 

Nee-chan and Shi-chan say in unison.

 

“Welcome home.”

 

Un.  Today’s work went well.  I wonder what the rest of the day has in store…

 

(Secret 22:  Kouta was torn between two pictures of the many that were taken.  One of Nakada-san in a qipao with a slit in the leg that exposed her tan thigh.  And the other of her in a cute kimono with a sunset pattern.)

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