"All members of the working group are finally here! No one can stop us! Just wait, Cultural Festival!"

Um……

Although Misaki-senpai said so, the work will not be completed immediately just because there is one more person or one less person. Every detail, every texture, and every action requires everyone to add a little bit.

, the originally rearranged timetable was also reduced bit by bit as the work progressed, and at the same time it began to become uncoordinated again.

Especially now that there are still two days before the start of the cultural festival, Hoshikatsu, Mashiro, Ryunosuke, and Hitoshi-senpai, who were supposed to have completed their part of the work, have all started the journey of processing the D model from scratch.

"This is all something that can't be helped, right? Who knows if one model has no problem, but two models put together will cause problems?"

The time is late at night, and the location is in a room with stars. In addition to Teacher Chihiro going to bed early, the young people in Sakurasou are also working hard on endless work today.

Then, Senior Ren, a writer who obviously had no artistic talent, finally started to go crazy.

"Mitaka, don't stop what you are doing. This situation is common in large-scale 3D online games. This kind of bug can never be eliminated."

Ryuunosuke, who is obviously a veteran, gave Jin the truth about the industry without reservation.

But of course when the senior turned his eyes back to the screen, he was completely unmotivated, so he simply stood up and decided...

"Ah--I can't do it anymore. I'm going to make some midnight snacks for everyone. Is there anything you want to eat?"

"Omelet rice!" "Barbecue!" "Fried chicken!" "Ramen!" "Tomato!"

Everyone is like this, reporting the food they want to eat most without considering whether it is feasible or not, and not saving any face for Ren.

"...At least concentrate on it for me! Besides, barbecue is impossible now, right?

Hmm...very good, except for Ryunosuke's tomatoes (which are always prepared in the refrigerator), everyone else is ready to eat fried rice."

After rejecting everyone's opinions in one sentence, Senior Ren walked out of the house and ran away in a very cool manner. From this hell of eliminating bugs...

After a betrayer appeared, although the air in the room was much fresher, it was also much depressed. At this time, a "ding dong——" sound suddenly came from Ryunosuke's computer.

"Chief Gong, take this file to the next door for testing. Once it runs normally, upload it to the school's account server."

Ryunosuke, who was not at all shaken by the fact that he had escaped alone, threw a USB flash drive to Hoshikatsu.

"Huh? It's so troublesome. Are you going to kill the mobs again? It's so boring."

The so-called test is nothing more than a trial run. In the past few days, Xingke has cut down a lot of things, from monsters to stone houses. This is to test the attack judgment of each material and gradually figure out what went wrong.

The problem is, this is the job of the legendary game tester who "makes money by playing games".

"You were the one who designed so many physical materials in the first place, right? Take responsibility."

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go."

With no other choice, Xingji stood up on his knees and walked towards the next door.

Speaking of which, isn't the reason why Ryunosuke was pulled from the next door to Hoshiki's room to work with everyone because it can reduce more communication time? But now this situation seems to be putting the cart before the horse, and it has hardly reduced much.

Consumption.

However, at least it was a good experience for everyone to be able to work together at the last moment, although it was a bit crowded.

After Xingke walked out of the room, the room with two people missing suddenly became a lot emptyer. Rita, who was already very sleepy and dizzy, felt refreshed and asked curiously:

"Are all Neon schools so awesome? They really lent an entire gymnasium to six high school students during the cultural festival. Where did they get the courage?"

To be honest, she had wanted to ask this question for a long time, especially after knowing how "nonsense" these people's plans were.

"I don't know. A certain junior student said that the manufacturer of this [dream-like game console] directly applied to the school for an experiment."

Misaki-senpai answered, after all, besides her, there were only two people here, Mashiro and Ryunosuke, who didn't like to talk.

"Manufacturer? Which one is it from? I have never heard of [virtual projection] with such a high degree of freedom in England."

"Sa, I didn't ask either..."

Only now did Misaki and Rita realize that they got off the pirate ship without knowing anything, so they both turned their attention to Ryunosuke. Ryunosuke said without raising his head:

"Shigemura Research Institute."

"……what is that?"

"...a specialized research institute for virtual reality technology jointly funded by Shuangma Technology, Shuangma Military Industry, Shuangma Information Engineering, and Shuangma Electronic Entertainment."

"..."

"..."

""well!!!--""

After realizing the information contained in Ryunosuke's words, both Rita, an Englishman, and Misaki, a local, were both sleepless and surprised.

As if anticipating this situation, Ryunosuke almost covered his ears in advance.

"Are we cooperating with Neon No. 1 Group?"

"Are we participating in the plan of that miraculous alien organization?"

Rita and Misaki asked almost at the same time, but their titles were completely different.

"Huh? Alien organization?"

It was a bit strange to call Rita this name, but Misaki explained enthusiastically:

"Huh? Don't you know, little Rita? Shuangma Group is developing too fast, and it also comes up with some ultra-high-tech products and technologies from time to time, just like an organization in a science fiction movie.

So everyone around me calls this group [Alien Organization] or [Future Man Organization]."

"Huh? Is that so? I thought the electronics industry in Eastern countries was very powerful.

On the British side [it’s absolutely fine to use Daya Alliance (ancient name) for electronic products], but it’s common sense.”

"Haha, there is nothing you can do about having this impression. After all, Shuangma Group was founded only ten years ago and is headquartered in Neon. Every time it produces a product, it hits the pulse of the times and follows the trend.

At the forefront of technology.

Moreover, coupled with the fact that the world's largest parts processing factory is right next to it, the combination of the latest technology and the largest human resources will make it easy to conquer the world..."

"Ahem, that's enough for Shang Jingcao and the newcomer. Let's get to work now. We can talk about this kind of thing later..."

Ryunosuke, who really couldn't stand the chatter, finally interrupted the two of them.

"Okay! I understand - but, if you don't tell us about such an exciting thing about Dragon in advance, do you plan to surprise us then?"

"...It's nothing, I just forgot.

Don’t forget, Kamikasa, that you still haven’t finished the explosion special effects from No. 30 to No. 47, and the new blond, don’t be lazy either.”

Seeing that Ryuunosuke was working very seriously and obviously didn't want to mention the matter anymore, the two of them gave up and started immersing themselves in work again.
Chapter completed!