Chapter 18: The President's Stunning Remark, Is the Academic Failure Doing Nothing?

  Do you believe that a boy who remains a virgin until he is twenty years old can become an apprentice wizard, and at thirty years old, he can change his job to become a magician?

  Unfortunately, I have to tell you that I won't believe it. After all, when I was twenty years old, I couldn't do any magic at all, and even as I approached the age of thirty, there were no signs of magical power emerging.

  Soyu thought of something unrelated to relieve stress, even if he was reborn once, facing a scene with hundreds and thousands of people, he still felt a little nervous.

  From noon till now, Shouyou has been shaking hands and signing autographs, he can already feel his body becoming numb.

  Many people who met him along the way were surprised, after all, in their opinion, being able to create such a game at that age was somewhat incomprehensible and unbelievable.

  As the saying goes "seeing is believing", after thanking Zuo Yu, they bought a signed game.

  The team is approaching the end, and so far, more than 900 copies have been sold. This means that the signing event is about to end, and Sosuke can also withdraw.

  As for Hai Cheng and Lin Xuan, they went to help other staff members with the final preparations for this autograph session.

  In this way, the people sitting in their seats were only Sosuke and Natsuki.

  When it comes to Nishio Takeru, this person gives the overall impression of being a literary bookworm, but once he explodes, he will do earth-shattering things, and some places are unpredictable.

  When the two met, Natsusaka and other players were surprised and admired by young Sosuke. After a lot of social talk, the two finally sat down to sign autographs.

  However, Naoki Nishio has now left his seat due to a phone call, leaving only Sora alone at the seat to continue with the autograph session.

  After seeing off a bespectacled otaku, a girl wearing a beige long dress walked up to Sosuke.

  He stretched out his hand, and Sosuke found that the other party was not shaking hands, so he awkwardly withdrew it. However, before this action ended, the girl let out a surprised cry of "Huh?!"

  What happened?

  Sōsuke gazed at the girl with such a gaze, but since she was wearing sunglasses and deliberately hiding her face under a sun hat, he couldn't see her appearance clearly.

  It seemed like she was taking a deep breath, and after waiting for about thirty seconds, I heard the girl's question.

  "Are you the scriptwriter and planner of the game 'Fate/Stay Night'?"

  "Yes, what's up?"

  "How is it possible..."

  "Really?"

  "No no no, nothing, nothing."

  Satoru saw that the girl was a bit flustered and waved his hand, he smiled wryly, took out the game box, signed it, and handed it to the girl.

  "Since I've come all the way here, I might as well buy it."

  "Yes."

  The girl seemed to have adapted to the situation and stretched out her white arm to take over the game package box handed over by Sosuke.

  Seeing the girl put down her guard, Sosuke asked back.

  "Haven't we met somewhere before?"

  "Everyone says I have a common face."

  Sōsuke heard the girl's somewhat perfunctory reply.

  That's why he said she was perfunctory, because Sosuke estimated that the girl hiding under the sun hat should be very cute, and her skin as white as a blown bubble was one of the reasons for this speculation.

  The tone was a bit strange at first, but after talking for a while, it immediately returned to normal, being logical and full of correctness.

  It feels like the female academic overachiever in Dong Gao has changed her personality but retained her original knowledge.

  However, that female academic tyrant would absolutely not have a peaceful conversation with me, and as soon as we meet, she will immediately glare at me.

  In the eyes of such excellent students, those who are clearly inferior but don't work hard are probably the most infuriating.

  After all, they achieved excellent results through hard work and struggle, while those who are idle and do not study diligently are like denying the lifestyle of an excellent student, living a normal life, laughing and playing as usual.

  The two people are in a parallel state and cannot have an intersection point.

  As a reborn transmigrator, Sosuke didn't come to this world for nothing. He now has the ability to defeat that female academic tyrant at any time.

  Sōsuke is basically a good person, so he won't take extreme actions. Now, he just wants to experience the life he couldn't experience before and enjoy the fun brought by anime and games.

  The signature ended, and after thanking each other with the girl, Sosuke continued his work.

  However, this work ended halfway through.

  The fourth person to walk in was a middle-aged man dressed in a suit and tie, with a distinctive facial outline, some white hair mixed in, serious eyes, and a height of around 1.8 meters, giving Sosuke a sense of intimidation as he sat in his chair.

  Is this person also a fan of their own game?

  At first, Sosuke made such a guess, but the other party was obviously uninterested in the surrounding games and just stared straight at Sosuke.

  Here must be declared first, I will never have a gay relationship, let alone being stared at by a middle-aged uncle with fervent eyes.

  Never mind all that, Sosuke radiantly picked up the game box, signed his name on it and handed it over to the other person.

  At an unexpected moment, the other party took over lightly and bowed his head in gratitude.

  What's up, is he a good guy?

  "Can I make a request?"

  At this time, Sosuke heard the voice of this middle-aged man.

  Thick and with a bit of magnetism, if it were an ordinary girl, she might take an interest in this kind of man.

  Unfortunately, Sosuke is a normal person.

  "What is it?"

  "Can I have a hug?"

  "This, this."

  I feel the crisis of chrysanthemum, it seems that I should have collected seven wet balls before and summoned a sticky dragon to make a slap wish.

  To go smoke tobacco on the planet of Namik, Frieza was defeated, Mr. Tsuru is much stronger than himself, and Sosuke is just thinking about it for now.

  As the host, meeting the guests' requirements is the most important thing.

  Suddenly, Naoki's words echoed in his mind.

  If it's a girl, of course there's no problem, but if the object is an uncle, then I feel some rejection.

  Finally, Sōsuke's final choice was to accept the offer, which is tantamount to a mortal blow to his supporters.

  He lifted his body and hugged over, and the other party also stretched out his hand to hug over.

  Then, that thick voice sounded beside Sosuke's ear----

  "Hey kid, as a 'genius gamer', how does it feel after crossing over?"

  "Really?????"

  "You mean, a time-traveler?"

  "What are you talking about?"

  The other party immediately let go of his hand, and the uncle standing in front of Sosuke slightly furrowed his brow.

  "As a newcomer, but relying on one game to make a big splash, isn't that just like the modern-day time traveler?"

  Just now, that sentence - Kid, as a 'genius gamer', what's your feeling after crossing over?

  It turned out that the other party was not aware of their own identity, but used a substitute expression instead.

  He has doubts about his own strength - in other words, this old man may be from another world just like Urahara Kisuke.

  He bowed his head in gratitude towards Sosuke once more before quickly taking his leave, leaving behind a somewhat dazed Sosuke.

  Calm down, Sosuke knew that he couldn't panic now. As long as he didn't do anything stupid, he wouldn't die. Since he hadn't done anything stupid yet, there was still time.

  It seems like I have to investigate thoroughly now.

  Sitting in his seat, So Yu signed his name once again, but his thoughts had already left the scene.