Ji Kong and others entered Akasaka Ryunosuke's bedroom.

Although it was daytime, it was covered by thick curtains and it was pitch black inside. Before they could see the situation in the bedroom, they were quickly driven out.

"What, what a man without gentlemanship!"

Rita kicked the door angrily because the reason why Akasaka Ryunosuke drove them out was because most of the people in their group were women.

Rita, who felt that her gender was discriminated against, mocked: "It's really worthy of being a squat at home that is a friend of machinery."

"I just trust the machinery very much, and above it, I objectively realize that I am indeed squatting at home. If I think that what I said just now was belittling me, then your head seems to be a flaw."

Akasaka Ryunosuke responded very casually in it.

"Rita, there is no need to be petty about people like this."

Shiyu Kasumi, who is rare on the same front as Rita, said: "A otakus who locks himself at home all day and only knows how to play computers will probably never find a girlfriend in his life."

"Uh... Shiyu, it's not good for you to open the map cannon like this..." Ji Kong looked cold and sweating. He was caught in a gun in his previous life.

"Oh, that's really your kindness. It would be great if I could stay away from women in my life." Akasaka Ryunosuke spoke in a plain tone again, with a gesture of talking to the group of girls.

"Okay, the argument ends here!"

Seeing that the dispute was about to expand, Ji Kong quickly stopped, "Let's discuss the game."

"cut."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu and the other two curled their lips. Although they were reluctant, Ji Kong still had to give him face.

The venue was moved to Kanda Kota's bedroom, and Ryunosuke Akasaka also sent the game over through the local area network. Kanda Kota used his own computer to demonstrate the game to everyone.

"This is how far it can be achieved. What do you think?" Kanda Kota asked.

"I like more mature things, such works that are not my specialty at." Shiyu Kasumi shrugged.

Kanda Kota: "Uh..."

This game is already very good, especially the point of ‘the audience needs to make a sound to release the ultimate skill’. It is simply a genius idea. It is already very good to be able to produce such a work in such a short time. At least in terms of original works, I don’t think anyone can pass you in the cultural festival.”

Ji Kong gently patted Kanda Kota's shoulder. This should only be an action that the elders use on juniors or superiors use on subordinates. It was very normal for Ji Kong to do it at this time, and no one else felt that there was anything wrong.

"yes!"

Kanda Kota nodded in encouragement, then his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but because of his concerns, he couldn't say it.

"Just say anything, just say it." Ji Kong said.

"That's right, President."

Kanda Kota said: "I heard you talk about 'performing' before. After I came back, I felt that "Galaxy Meow Polon" was still a bit lacking in this regard. If I received the cultural festival, it would probably not be enough to motivate the audience's emotions."

"So, what are you going to do?"

"I want to use the 'power of love' to motivate the audience's emotions!"

Kanda Kamikata said seriously, "Add an energy measuring instrument to Meow Polon. Before the final battle, let his energy become o first, and then let the audience shout out, who do they want to convey their thoughts most now..."

"The content of the shouting is not limited, it's okay to confess, even if it's just complaining, turn that sound into energy, and after the energy tank is full, shoot the ultimate skill "meat ball beam" to defeat the enemy... What do you think of this proposal?"

Shiyu Xiazhiqiu: "So shameful... I will never shout anyway."

Misaki Uamii: "I think this proposal is good. To defeat the enemy, it is necessary to 'the power of love'!"

Rita: "I won't say the words of whether to shout or not, it's really interesting anyway..."

“…”

"Your proposal is very bold." Ji Kong stroked his chin and said, "If it succeeds, you can naturally motivate the audience's emotions, but if it fails... all your previous efforts will be in vain. Have you really thought about it?"

"It's because I can't take care of it, so I want to discuss it with the president." Kanda Kota said.

"Don't ask me, I've given you all this activity." Ji Kong said: "Let's do it, everyone vote, if you think this proposal can be adopted, raise your hand."

"Swish"

Everyone, including Ji Kong, raised their hands in unison.

Shiyu Xiazhiqiu: "Although it is very shameful, if you don't make something unique, wouldn't it defile the reputation of Fantasy Village?"

Misaki Uei: "It turns out that you need love to be considered youth!"

"Since everyone agrees..." Ji Kong asked: "Ryunosuke, there is still a report. Is it time for you to go up?"

Lihua Zu: "It's very simple."

"This level of modification will only take two hours for me." Akasaka Ryunosuke was also confident through voice chat.

"Since that's the case, then modify it according to Atsuta's idea, so that our Fantasy Village works will shine on the Great Bastar Festival!" Ji Kong said with a final decision.

...

...

“Empty, the electric fan is so fun.”

Shiina Mashi came over and pulled Ji Kong's sleeves.

Time is tight and everyone is working hard, but because there is no need to draw the original painting, Shiina Mashiro is free and is wandering around the room with some curiosity. Now it seems that he is interested in electric fans.

Because it was just a student apartment, there was no air conditioner installed in the Sakura Village. At this time, many people were crowded in the same room and it was very hot, so the electric fan was turned on.

but……

“What’s the fun of electric fans?”

Ji Kongqi said, but after thinking about it, he realized that for a girl like Zhenbai who was born in a wealthy family, he probably had never seen such civilian electrical appliances?

Shiina Mashiro walked to the electric fan, opened his mouth and shouted, "I am~the earth~the ball~man~the man~"

Because of the rotation of the electric fan blade, Zhenbai's voice trembled, making her look even more cute.

What made Ji Kong laugh a little was that he would only play this way when he was in elementary school.

But it's really nostalgic to think about it...

Ji Kong subconsciously walked to the electric fan, squatted down and shouted at the electric fan, "I am a ~passenger~"

And after he finished calling, he turned around and saw everyone looking at him with a caring and mentally retarded look...
Chapter completed!