VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

"Huh, you guys are the top contenders in the MMO"

"What is it, Kenji? How could you suspect that?

"No, you're doing it with me anyway, right? I don't doubt it."

"If I was alone, I would have suspected it. I'm not convinced..."

"Did you two play the same game back in the day? of FPS."

The day after the event, I was out of town with Kenji and Hidehei.

The aim is to prepare for a small trip invited by Marie.

Kenji said he was going to his grandparents' house as well, depending on when he appropriately bought out his clothes.

Shopping for three guys, so it won't take that long.

Maybe, but I'm done buying shirts, underwear, etc. appropriately.

What we're talking about while walking is about the games that each of us plays.

"Oh, I was doing it. I was doing it. Same goes for me now, but the overseas forces are strong..."

"Really human? There's no such thing as a guy getting a headshot at speed..."

"Some of the sporting aspects are strong, FPS is. My reflex nerves are so impossible."

If you're a sniper... No, you can't.

Even snipers will need reflex nerves, and they'll have a chance to play melee.

Walk over cobblestones that can be burned in the sun while trying to put them in the shade as much as possible.

Kenji is arming himself up to think about it... but apparently he's simulating my proper position.

Slightly when I unwrapped my arms, I said this with a subtle look.

"No, well, some things are like detachment-supported firearms. Then the important thing is more positioning and shooting timing than reactivity."

"... that's like a machine gun, isn't it? Heavy one, not half. I guess that suits me."

"Ah-ha-ha!

In the meantime, when I silenced Hidehei, who was laughing ridiculously, I turned my gaze back to Kenji.

It's a difficult position without some muscle strength.

With my muscle mass, which is exquisite inside, it would be impossible to follow other players with such a heavy weapon.

When I told him that, Kenji just laughed bitterly that he knew thinly.

"Right, bad, bad. But I'd like to take command, too. A bit of a rear, platoon leader or squad leader would be nice... if it was a large FPS match, there could be a command specialist position that doesn't participate in the battle. commanding."

"Uh, there is. Sure, we're looking that way. Looks good looking at the whole map"

"Oh, is there such a thing? I just don't think that makes much sense to do it on VR."

"I can tell you. Computer screen."

I'm a little interested, but now I'm obsessed with TB.

That was a delicate reaction when I asked Kenji, who would solicit me to FPS, if he would rather play TB with me.

Apparently the opportunity to play games with Kenji is far away.

"So, let's get back to it. An invitation from someone I know on that TB? This trip for you guys"

"It has an amazing impact, her daughter. Nah, wow."

"Oh. You're a blonde... Kenji must have seen it once during the Cultural Festival. of that prominent vertical roll, a lady with a butler"

"Ah, that's the girl! Even so, a foreigner. I know a few foreigners in the game, but I've never actually met them or anything..."

"It's normal, isn't it? There's nothing wrong with us."

"Don't say it like other HR. Because I know you, too, don't I?

That's how we arrive at the clothes store where cheap is for sale.

I basically don't get to talk to my classmates like me who stick up and make a good deal out of fashion.

I can wear about accessories, but what I want most from my clothes is functionality and cleanliness.

If those two are provided with a less than dull look, that's basically fine.

But am I good with these two anyway?

"No, isn't it always here when the three of us come? I don't mind at all."

"No, 'cause, you know? Hidehei."

"Oh, yeah... there's a good reason we have nostalgia, but the best part is that we don't talk about that dialogue."

"That dialogue?

When they looked at my questionable voice, they said this at the same time.

"" It would definitely be cheaper to make this yourself ""

"Uh..."

Sure, it's like I don't remember running those words......

When I see clothes that are expensive for the fabric and tailoring I use, I stick to that.

Of course, I only compare the amount of material cost excluding the hassle I put on, so it's obvious that it's probably cheaper than the store one.

"Sure, this store is good for that. The fabric is sturdy and long-lasting because it works hard for the price and most importantly, it's tailored. The design is there, too, designed to keep you from feeling cheap. I don't think there's any harm in buying a product here."

"Wow, that's pretty much what my mother said."

"Oh, my mother said something similar"

"Uh... what is that, both of you? Are you trying to tell me I'm not like a high school student in the dark?

Is the idea of buying something cheap and good that weird?

With half a shirt solidified in my hand, the two of you will slap me on the shoulder in turn.

"Wow... can't people like you make your own clothes be the average boy high school student? Hmm?"

"I'm sorry... all this time, I have to agree with Hidehei. Except we're mostly dyed, but the average high school kid is a little more of a lookout. I don't normally look so happy with a cheap shirt in my hand"

"Oh, yeah? Then..."

Then why don't you go check on the other stores? To the question, they both shook their heads sideways.

Anything, they don't like it when the pennies they divide into hobbies go to waste because of their expensive clothes.

... It was such an act that I somehow understood why all three of them didn't have a girlfriend.

I know it's an extra favor, but shouldn't we be a little more concerned with fashion?

Especially Hidehei, you're a waste of something.

"See you, both of you"

"Oh, see you next time"

"Nah, Kenji"

So we bought the right amount of clothes, and we're leaving.

After hanging around the bookstore, game center, etc. without any particular purpose, dissolved as is.

I broke up with Kenji and thought I'd go home and clean up some chores...

"Wow, do you have time after this?

"... although I don't have any particular plans. What's the matter with you?

"Hey, talk about TB, how about some ice cream around there? With my luxury!

"You luxury...? I can still tell the doughnuts before this, but what's up? Are you okay? Is it also a fever?

"Wow, not subtly rude...? No, actually..."

Hidehei said her parents asked her about the progress of her summer assignment during dinner a few days ago.

In doing so, I replied with a smile that it was already over......

"I cried when I showed them a bunch of homework I actually finished after they doubted me out of the blue... I didn't, but that's how happy I was. Thanks to you I have a huge increase in pennies! It's because they paid for this trip faster. There were some final test results."

"Whatever that is... I see, I get it. If that's the case, let's have a treat."

You must have been happy, uncle and aunt.

Given Hidehei's appearance some time ago, it is not impossible to do so either.

When we stopped at the convenience store, we resumed our journey in search of a cool place for ice cream.