I won't be a loser.

"Is this where Miyamizu-kun lives?"

"Well, this is the living room. There are three bedrooms upstairs. One of them is a large bedroom that can accommodate two people. The other two bedrooms can be occupied by one person each. After the three of you move in, you can live here. There is also a Japanese-style room over here that can be converted into a bedroom or a workspace. I personally prefer to use it as a studio. The whole room is 6 square meters in size, which is more than enough for three people to work."

Looking at the three people observing him in the living room, he walked to the door of the Japanese-style room and gently pushed it open. There was only a computer inside, which was used by Xianren as a study. After the three people came in, it could be used as an office.

After observing the living room and feeling that the environment inside was quite clean, the three of them came to the door of the Japanese-style room. They felt that the space of this Japanese-style room was actually larger than that of their original club.

"Haven't you bought the computer...equipment yet?"

Looking at the somewhat empty Japanese-style room, Kousaka Iori looked at Kento and asked the question that concerned him.

"We haven't made any purchases yet because we haven't recruited any personnel. We can only make the purchases after the contracts are signed."

"Our original club is about to disband, so we can buy the equipment from the original club. There's some information in it that we can use directly."

Ji Nai Yi suddenly thought of the computers in her original club, and thought of Yuan Ye Ningning who felt she had nowhere to go because the club was disbanded. She pursed her lips and couldn't help but speak.

"..."

Fujiwara Momoka, who was standing aside, looked at Himeno Ikerama with a little surprise. Kousaka Iori couldn't help but think about it, but Kento couldn't help but turn his head to look at her.

"I'm planning to purchase some high-performance equipment that's just been released. Can the equipment you originally had match the performance of the new models that have just been released?"

His calm gaze fell on Ji Nai Yigeng. Such an ordinary question made Ji Nai Yigeng speechless.

Her original club had not updated its equipment for two years. In terms of performance, it was definitely not as good as the new products on the market. When she used it herself, she felt that it was not so smooth. When asked by Xianren, she opened her mouth, but finally could not say something and fell into silence. The other two thought about it seriously and felt that they could buy a hard drive. The information in the hard drive was very important to them.

"Were there only three of you in your original club?"

"There's another person who's in charge of the supervision and scriptwriting, and another who's the part-time sales manager. Currently, the game development is failing, and sales are plummeting. She can't support the club any longer, so she's planning to disband it and start anew."

Kousaka Iori's answer made Kento fall into deep thought. His original intention was to recruit only three people to work for him, but now it seems that three people alone are not enough. He is not familiar with aspects such as sales.

But this point of the original club's president made Xianren feel a little distressed and felt that it would be a bit troublesome.

"Then, the three of you should get ready. I'll have someone draft a contract tomorrow. If there are no problems, we can sign it first. We can discuss other matters later."

The three of them looked at each other. There was no big problem at the moment, so after finishing their conversation, they left the mansion together and went back to Tokyo. Xianren, who stayed behind, returned to the living room and began to think seriously.

"For three people, the current bedroom should be enough... Well, once the contract is signed, we have to consider the first plan."

Xianren was a little confused about the content of his first game.

night.

The three of them returned to Tokyo from Chiba and entered the club, where they saw Nene Madoka sleeping alone on the sofa. The three of them walked lightly and looked at the dark circles around the eyes of the petite president. Himeno Izuru couldn't help but pursed her lips, and Fujiwara Momoka couldn't help but feel distressed. They had been chasing their dreams together for two years.

After spending time together day and night, they have developed a deep affection for each other.

If they weren't under pressure from life, the three of them wouldn't want to leave the club, and the president wouldn't disband the club so easily...

"If Ningning is willing..."

"You can talk to her, but she may not be willing to do so."

Without disturbing the sleeping Yuanye Ningning, the three of them quietly returned to their respective seats and began to do the last things they could do during this period of time. They packed their luggage, and after Yuanye Ningning woke up, they told her that they were going to buy the hard drive data.

Regarding this matter, Ningning Yuanye did not make things difficult for the three people. She sold the hard drives at the ordinary second-hand price, and spent some time making a list, which she handed over to Iori Kousaka.

"If the other party is interested in the things on it, I can sell it at a low price."

It can also be sold in some second-hand shops or websites, but the price will definitely be much lower than if you do it in person, especially in second-hand shops, which is not a good choice for Yuanye Ningning.

Looking at the list sent to her email, on which even the prices were carefully marked, Kousaka Iori nodded.

"Would you like to consider going to work together?"

But before leaving, Kousaka Iori couldn't help but ask the other party, wanting to know what the other party thought.

"No... If I go, my former club president's identity will definitely arouse their suspicion... For everyone's sake, forget it. I'll apply for other clubs after a while. I may not form a club again in the future."

In the past two years, the sales of the works produced have been very dismal, and Yuanye Ningning has become disappointed with herself.

Kosaka Iori, who originally wanted to persuade the other party, could only remain silent in the face of Yuanno Ningning's answer and quietly left the club. The next day, in the afternoon, she was the first to come to Kento's house. It happened that Kento was in school. After waiting for an hour, she finally saw Kento who had just returned home from school.

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Chiba New Story: 413. Some things are unknowable until you see them

"You are the first one to arrive among the three."

"Ah."

Standing at the door, Kousaka Iori turned around and saw Kento standing behind him. He took off his headphones, and there was not much emotion in his calm eyes. Kento quietly came to the door, opened the door with the key, and entered the house. Kousaka Iori pulled his suitcase and followed him into the house.

"I have moved from that large bedroom to the new one. There are two bedrooms left, a large double bedroom and a smaller single bedroom. You can decide which one to choose."

He poured two cups of tea, handed one to Kousaka Iori, and drank the other for himself.

After waiting at the door for an hour, Kousaka Iori was not in a hurry to drink tea. She walked silently towards the bathroom. After about ten minutes, she walked out of the bathroom, glanced at Xianren, and raised her index finger.

"Single room."

"..."

For some reason, there is always a subtle feeling.

Xianren didn't pay much attention to this subtle feeling and led the other party to the second floor. The large bedroom, including the storage space, was about 12 square meters. There were two small bedrooms, and without considering the storage space, each bedroom had a space of about 6 square meters.

Each bedroom has a space the size of a studio, which is not small at all for a single person, and even feels a little too big.

In the six central wards of Tokyo, an apartment with a monthly rent of around 10 yen would only have about 6 tsubo of space, or even less.

Leading Kousaka Iori into the bedroom, looking at the empty bedroom, Kousaka Iori nodded without any dissatisfaction.

“Can I use it as I please?”

“You can use it as you like as long as it doesn’t disturb others.”

"Ah."

Kousaka Iori carried her luggage and entered the bedroom, and Xianren did not stay in the bedroom any longer. After leaving the bedroom quietly, he returned to the living room and began to think about dinner. From today on, there would be one more person living here.

As for the indifferent Kousaka Iori, the two did not have much communication. After Kento prepared dinner, he knocked on her door and asked her to get ready and eat in the living room.

After he returned to the living room, about five minutes later, Kousaka Iori came down from the bedroom upstairs to the living room and accompanied Xianren for dinner.

"What do the other two think now?"

"I'll be here in a while. I'm packing my luggage right now. Also, since the club disbanded, I have some inventory. You can take a look at it. If you need anything, you can talk to our former president."

Thinking of the simple task that Nene Madoka had given her, Iori Kousaka was silent for a moment, then slowly picked up her mobile phone and operated it for a while. She slowly raised her head and looked at Xianren who was sitting opposite her.

"Your email."

"Um……"

After telling the other party his email address, he soon received an email reminder. The prepared wise man opened his mailbox and saw a long list of items and the amount behind them. After taking a look, he found some items that he was interested in.

It wasn't that these second-hand items were completely useless. Some of them could be put to some use, and the prices didn't seem excessive. He also felt very comfortable looking at this list that was well-categorized and pleasing to the eye. It occurred to him that he seemed to need a financial accountant as well.

"Did you make this list?"

"The original club president."

It was a bit unexpected, but upon closer thought, it was a very normal answer, which made the wise man fall into deep thought.

He was a little curious about the former president, but considering that it was dinner time, he did not ask any further questions. After quietly finishing his dinner, he was about to ask the other party about Nene Madoka when Kousaka Iori's phone suddenly rang.

Kousaka Iori, who was taking a break, looked down and answered the call.

"Aren't you coming to the club today?"

"We've arrived in Chiba."

"Chi... Huh?! How did you get there so quickly? Where's Fujiwara? Could he have already reached Chiba?!"

On the other end of the phone was Himeno Izara, who seemed surprised that Kousaka Iori had arrived in Chiba, but Kousaka Iori still gave his answer calmly.

"I've packed everything and am leaving now. Fujiwara hasn't come to Chiba yet. Hasn't she contacted you?"

"If there was, I wouldn't ask you. Now that I know, I'll get to Chiba as soon as possible. It's too dangerous for you to be there alone! Remember to protect yourself!"

"……I see."

After the conversation ended, Kousaka Iori hung up the phone and looked at Kento. Kento, who was also resting, looked very calm. His expression did not change at all because of what Himeno Iori said. He sat quietly in the living room.

In the quiet living room, almost all of Himeno Iger's words fell into Kento's ears, but this statement of distrust was completely within Kento's personal understanding. After a quiet rest for a while, he went into the study. Kousaka Iori looked at the tableware left behind, hesitated for a moment, and got up to clean it up.

All the contents on the list were recorded. After entering the study, Xianren took the initiative to call Yuanye Ningning.

"This is Yuanye Ningning, who are you?"

"I'm Miyamizu, Miyamizu from Chiba."

"Ah! Is it about the list?"

"That's partly the reason, but more importantly, I've developed a slight interest in Ms. Yuanye. I'm wondering if Ms. Yuanye would be interested in being my accountant and managing my finances?"

To be honest, Kento himself is not very good at this kind of thing, so when he saw the list, he became a little interested in Yuanye Ningning.

On the other side, Yuanye Ningning blushed when she heard that he was interested in her, but when she heard that he wanted her to be in charge of finances, she suddenly understood the meaning of "interest" and felt even more ashamed.

"This matter...I...need to think about it."

"That's okay. So, the items on the list—"

Just listening to the voice, it seemed a bit young and childish, but considering that the other party was the president of the original club, he thought that his actual age should be over 20 years old. He didn't care too much. After ending the call, he started to read what he wrote yesterday.

The next day, Wednesday afternoon, Kento, who had made an appointment with Mitsuha, left the key to Kousaka Iori and left Chiba for Tokyo. After waiting in the apartment for a while, he saw Mitsuha who had returned home from school.

She was wearing the familiar Toyonosaki Kasuga school uniform, with her long hair tied up in a bun. She hadn't changed much since she was in Itomori, except that her face had become more delicate and less childish. She looked a little like her mother, Futaba, a little bit.

“Ah, we’re here already.”

"Chiba can get to Tokyo very quickly, and I just happened to have time, so I came back a little faster. So, what's the matter with seeing me?"

Putting down his schoolbag and unbuttoning one of his collar buttons, Sanye slowly came to Xianren, stared at his brother for a while, then lowered his head and sniffed him gently.

Mitsuha came close to him and sniffed his scent, which gave Xianren a strange feeling. He raised his index finger and touched her forehead, pushing her head away, and then hugged his arms.

"Nothing, I'm going back to Chiba?"

"Why are you in such a hurry to go back to Chiba? Anyway, even if you go back to Chiba, there won't be anything to do, right?"

"There are still some things to do recently, and there are quite a few things."

I got up from the bed, walked to the table, picked up the candy on the plate, unwrapped it, put it in my mouth, and slowly walked to the window, looking at the scenery outside. It was the familiar scenery of Tokyo that I hadn't seen for a while, and it felt like a lifetime ago.

His eyes fell on the door of Qingpu's house, and then he slowly turned around to look at Sanye standing in the house. Xianren sat down on the edge of the bed again and stretched his body a little.

“Ugh—huh!”

“Like an old man.”

"Old man? In your eyes, am I already this old?"

"Humph."

Facing the tantrum-throwing Sanye, Xianren did not feel any dissatisfaction. Instead, he stretched out his left hand and waved gently towards Sanye.

The confused girl came to the front of Xianren, and Xianren raised his hands and pinched her soft white cheeks. Sanye, who had reacted, was stunned and raised her arms to pinch Xianren's cheeks...

I had dinner with Mitsuha and sent her home. Then I went to see Fujiwa Nyoin and Elio, and met Futaba Rio. When I came out of the house and walked onto the street, I saw the familiar black car.

He walked to the car, opened the door and sat in. Looking at his wife who was looking at him quietly, he stretched out his hand, placed it on her cheek and pinched it gently.

"Company, do you need my help?"

Feng Xiaochun entered the apartment, hugged Xianren tightly, frowned tightly, bit her lips lightly, and asked during the pause.

"For now, it's just a club, so there's no need to rush. Let's see if the first work can be successful. If it fails, it means I'm not suitable for this industry. There's no need to invest too much energy in it."

The wise man who had stopped to rest gently hugged his wife, quietly closed his eyes, leaned back on the sofa, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Ah."