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[Game] Chapter 477-478
🕑 Added 2025-10-12 15:55:03 +0000 UTCChapter 477: Eriri’s Sudden Idea
After work, Ichin and the others drove straight to the hot pot restaurant.
Since Eriri didn’t have a car, she rode with Ichin, sitting in the back seat together with Utaha.
Glancing at Yukino’s car following behind them through the rearview mirror, Eriri thought for a moment and said,
“Hey, do you think I should move out and live on my own? I’m already a university student now, and I’ve got a job too.”
“Hm?”
Utaha looked at her in surprise. “That’s your reason?”
“Isn’t that reason enough?” Eriri countered. “I go home every day and it still feels like nothing’s changed since before. Now that I’ve grown up and have my own income, shouldn’t it be fine if I want to live by myself?”
“It’s not wrong,” Utaha admitted, nodding, “but I think you should think it through carefully. First of all, if you live alone, what will you do about meals every day? You can’t just eat out for every meal, right? Even with your income, the expenses will add up quickly. And after a while, you’ll get sick of all the takeout and restaurants near your place. So in the end, you’ll still have to cook for yourself—but you don’t know how to cook, do you?”
“Ugh…”
Eriri was instantly speechless. That really was a problem she couldn’t dodge—she didn’t know how to cook.
Well, she could make food… if you counted instant noodles and fried rice. But things like mapo tofu, braised pork, or tempura? That was way beyond her.
Flicking her twin tails in frustration, Eriri groaned, “Then what am I supposed to do? I can’t just stay living with my parents even after I graduate, right?”
From the driver’s seat, Ichin said, “What’s wrong with staying home? Your place is a villa, remember? If you move out, you’ll have to live in a regular apartment. It won’t be anything like your current room, that’s for sure.”
Utaha nodded in agreement. “Exactly. Since you already live in a villa, why put yourself through that? You’re thinking about moving out now, but once you actually do, I bet you’ll start wanting to move back home in just a few days.”
Eriri frowned and fell silent, lost in thought.
About twenty minutes later, they arrived at the hot pot restaurant for dinner. Since Haruno’s office was closer, she had already arrived.
The group followed the waiter to their reserved table, where Haruno was already waiting with a menu in hand. She waved and smiled.
“You’re here! I’ve already started ordering. If there’s anything you want, just add it.”
Ichin turned to the waiter taking notes. “It’s fine, Haruno. You know what everyone likes. Just order what you want—there are six of us, so get plenty, and don’t forget the vegetables.”
“OK! Leave it to me—after all, it’s Ichin’s treat!” Haruno replied cheerfully, then proceeded to order a mountain of food.
Since it was hot pot and everyone could eat at their own pace, the six of them would finish it all eventually.
Soon, the pot arrived—Haruno had ordered a less spicy soup, since Yukino couldn’t handle spicy food.
While the soup was heating up, Haruno noticed the troubled expression on Eriri’s face and asked, “What’s wrong, Eriri-chan? You look like you’ve got something on your mind.”
“Ah, well…” Eriri hesitated, then told them what she had been thinking about.
None of them had expected that Eriri was seriously considering moving out to live alone.
After listening, Yukino nodded. “I think Brother and Utaha-senpai are right. If you want to move out, you need to think carefully about all the aspects of living independently. When I first moved out, I already knew how to cook a few things, but it still took time to get used to everything.”
Haruno followed up, “Exactly. There’s nothing wrong with wanting to move out, but you have to plan it properly, not just act on impulse. That said, I actually think you should try it. You’ve always lived a comfortable life where you didn’t need to worry about cooking or chores. If you move out, you’ll force yourself to learn things you never did before. Isn’t that a good thing?”
What she said made sense—but to Ichin’s ears, it sounded suspiciously like Haruno just wanted to watch Eriri struggle.
Maybe others wouldn’t think so, but knowing Haruno, that possibility was quite high.
Eriri, who was already leaning toward moving out, immediately perked up. “You’re right! If I move out, I can just learn on my own! I’m not stupid—how hard can cooking be? That’s it! I’ll tell my mom when I get home and start looking for an apartment!”
Ichin fell silent. He looked at Utaha, then at Yukino—their expressions were identical.
Hazuki, on the other hand, glanced toward Haruno and noticed the faint, mischievous smile on her lips, which made her own lips curl in amusement.
Soon, the mountain of meat and vegetables was served, and everyone began to enjoy the hot pot.
As they dipped the meat into the bubbling broth, Eriri excitedly talked about her plans for living alone, her voice full of anticipation for her new independent life.
As for loneliness—probably not an issue, since she had a cat. But Ichin, Utaha, and Yukino were all worried about her meals.
None of them believed this girl could master cooking in a short time. During her first few weeks alone, she’d probably survive on instant noodles and convenience store food.
Whether she could endure that was another story.
After thinking for a moment, Ichin whispered something to Utaha, then said to Eriri, “Hey, Eriri, do you want me to check if there are any vacant apartments near my place?”
“No need!” Eriri waved confidently. “If I live near you guys, I’ll just end up mooching off you every day—either going to your place, or to Yukino’s, or Ko’s for meals. I don’t want that! Just wait—within a month, I’ll invite you all to my place for a home-cooked feast!”
No one knew where that confidence came from.
Still, as long as she was happy, that was fine. After all, even if she couldn’t handle living alone, she could always move back home.
Ichin knew full well that aunt Sayuri would probably allow Eriri to try living on her own—but she’d definitely be ready, waiting for the day her daughter came running back.
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Chapter 478: Year’s End
Eriri was clearly not joking about moving out.
Over the next few days, whether she was at school or at the company, she spent all her free time searching for apartments to rent.
When Sayuri Sawamura found out, she agreed without hesitation.
That didn’t surprise anyone. Ichin and the others all knew Sayuri well—she’d never stand in the way of Eriri wanting to become independent.
However, since the year was almost over, it wasn’t realistic for Eriri to move out right away. No matter what, she’d have to wait until after the New Year.
As the year drew to a close, everyone’s workload gradually eased up. Taking advantage of the downtime, Ichin reviewed the final development schedule and officially announced the release date of Dark Souls:
March 25th, next year — Friday.
Most of Dark Souls was already complete. Only a few maps still needed optimization, and some bosses, monsters, and NPC storylines required final adjustments.
Three months was more than enough to finish everything.
Alongside the release date announcement, pre-orders also opened—and immediately attracted a flood of attention.
After all, judging from the previous trailers and live demos, the game looked brutal. It practically screamed “painful to play.”
But the harder the game, the more players wanted to challenge it.
Ichin wasn’t worried that the difficulty would scare people away. In this era, there were plenty of masochistic players—and he was quite proud to be training more of them.
By the final week of the year, Dark Souls had sold over 350,000 pre-orders across all platforms.
That number wasn’t quite on the level of Persona, but it was within expectations. The darker, more oppressive aesthetic wasn’t something everyone could easily accept at first.
Still, pre-orders had only just begun. Ichin wasn’t in a rush—once the marketing phase kicked in and the next wave of trailers rolled out, he was confident they’d hook the hesitant crowd too.
With the release date announced, his final major task for the year was complete.
Now it was time for—
“Party! Party! New Year’s Party!”
On December 27th, Saturday, at Ichin’s home, Shinoda threw both hands up and declared,
“You guys all ditched Christmas for your own lovey-dovey dates, so this time we have to throw a New Year’s party! It’s been forever since we all gathered!”
Munching on chips beside her, Iijima Yun gave her a sidelong glance.
“You just want to play, don’t you? You don’t have to drag the rest of us in—New Year’s is already busy enough.”
“Then we can just push it back a few days! It’s a week-long break anyway, I’ll be busy the first few days too,” Shinoda insisted. “It’s the end of the year—what better time for us old friends to get together? Ichin-kun, what do you think?”
Carrying a tray of freshly made milk tea, Ichin set it down with a smile.
“I’ve got no objections. A get-together to celebrate the New Year sounds great. But if we’re doing it, let’s hold it downstairs at Kō’s place. She already decorated for it—it’s way more suitable than here.”
Hazuki picked up her cup and said warmly,
“That works for me. If everyone agrees, let’s set the date for the sixth. I’ll be heading back to my hometown for the first few days, and on the seventh we’ll need time to reset before work starts again.”
Everyone discussed it for a bit and agreed—including Hifumi, Nene, and Aoba, who weren’t there in person but gave their OK in the group chat.
Umiko, who was currently in Shanghai, was also coming back tomorrow, so she could join the party too.
“Perfect! Then it’s settled for the sixth,” Shinoda said with satisfaction.
By four in the afternoon, Shinoda and the others had left, and Kō’s group went back down to their apartment.
Stretching lazily on the sofa, Haruno smiled. “It really is lively around here.”
“It sure is.” Ichin nodded. “Aside from Kō and her team, everyone else lives pretty close—only about twenty minutes by train at most. Once the new office building’s done, the commute will be a bit longer, but it’s fine. Everyone’s got cars now, and those who don’t can just hitch a ride.”
Hearing that, Eriri tilted her head thoughtfully.
“Then when I look for an apartment, should I find one closer to the new office instead?”
“You should start by finding one near where you are now,” Utaha said, cutting her off dryly. “I seriously doubt you’ll last three months living alone.”
“Huh? Are you underestimating me?”
Eriri puffed up angrily. “Wanna bet? After New Year’s, I’ll find a place, move out, and show you I can handle living alone just fine!”
Utaha folded her arms, accepting the challenge.
“Sure. I’ll look forward to seeing that. But since it’s a bet, what’s the wager? Let’s keep it simple—the loser treats everyone to dinner.”
“Deal!”
As the two sealed their bet, Haruno gently nudged her sister’s shoulder and whispered,
“Yukino, who do you think’s gonna win?”
Yukino shook her head. “Hard to say. Eriri’s never lived alone before, and everyone adapts differently.”
“That’s true,” Haruno said with a grin. “But no matter who wins, as long as we remember to crash the winner’s dinner, it’s a win for us.”
After handing out the year-end bonuses, the company officially went on holiday. The year had finally come to an end.
It had been a smooth year for the company—many new members joined, projects went well—and Ichin’s own studies were also progressing perfectly. By April, he’d be a third-year student, with only half his university life remaining.
Driving home from the office, Ichin sank onto the sofa and rested his head on Utaha’s lap.
Feeling the soft texture of her black stockings against his neck, he closed his eyes and murmured,
“Another year gone already… time surely flies.”
Utaha gently stroked his hair and smiled. “It really does. You’ve worked hard this year, Ichin.”
“Let me guess—the next line is ‘Please continue working hard next year,’ right?”
“Even if I didn’t say it, you’d still do it, wouldn’t you?”
“…You’re not wrong.”
After resting on her lap for a while, Ichin sat up and stretched.
“All right, I’ll go make dinner. Once we finish tonight’s meal, we can go next door tomorrow and freeload off your parents.”
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