Chapter 4: A Rather Undesired Meeting. Continuation. (1) (1/2)
Chapter 4: A Rather Undesired Meeting Continuation (1)
I was a son who got compared to my father in every way Not only that, but I also couldn't even compare to the tip of my father's toes But… Hoas itfall into despair when they encounterfall into despair when they see my father's techniques; Writers who devoted their lives to writing literally fall into despair when they see s, and et to even breathe at the tunes ofskills I wasn't the one as lacking He was just exceedingly outstanding
'Yes, perhaps… It can be interpreted like that'</eht have eer
-Hht But it seems like you did your best
I had always been compared
-Ah! So you are his son!
-Oh, but… you aren't as handso in front of a kid!
It happened froood at sports That's unexpected…
-Mmm… you don't even have an artistic side…
My friends My teacher Even those who came to see my father and left in despair had to compare er but his actual son, so why is there such a huge difference? You don't reseht That was the problem
If I had been someone else, people would have treated , but unfortunately(?), he was ht have even done the same Those who knew my father and I couldn't help but wonder how that superior DNA gave birth to such a common specimen (It's not correct to call e ability) And the people ere interested in me eventually caed that I would never be better than him in any way because I hadn't been able to inherit my father's talents
But in fact, there was one thing I was better at than my father
You win Perfect
"Wooooesouy?! No, in the first place, can such a winning streak coinners either"
"da as if he's able to see the future? I'ame, but I’ve already lost 8 matches!"
People aroundhappy
"Being good at this…"
Yes I'ht noever, I'ory
aaames, my win rate was over 98, and frankly, I had never lost in a fighting game unless I had decided to lose It was to the point that I had to visit Daeri win rate even in FPS or MOBA games, which required so to think that… whatever games I play, I would be able to enter the professional arena
Huh? Hoas I so sure about that?
'Well, that's because I beat ames out of five After a week, I won four out of five and then, a week later, I won three gaain out of fear of losing (don't tell me I'm despicable To be honest, it's because I feel like I would lose all hope to keep on living), so anyway, I had won all the ga like 'I beat aht?', it would result in people treating me like an idiot, but people who knew my father would think otherwise
"Ah, I lost"
"Pant pant… I, I won!!"
"Ohhh!!"
I was defeated in the end and stood up from my seat Of course, I had let hi unless I let theht it would be weird if I lost si the i ga out 100 ofon every opponent, the synergy could be bad and the gaement Even experts don't alin, so there shouldn't be anyone thinking that I've lost on purpose
"Ohh You didn't get rusty at all, huh? How i impressive at this?"
I snuck away from the crowd I attracted a lot of attention, but it wasn't so bad because the winner rereat The facilities are clean and it feels like it's cutting edge overall"
"Do you think I brought you here for nothing? The scale is big, and the latest gaames are well-established, so they are quite popular these days Besides, they have quite a nuames"
"True, the arcade has been quite empty for a while, but it's really crowded now"
Students crowding the arcades after school was a story froo to arcades these days? If they went, they'd choose to go to the PC roo Of course, that ht not necessarily be the case, but anyone would have to adood as it used to be
"Well, frankly, it seems a bit of a risk to me It must have cost a lot of money to decorate the arcade into this Well, it's not so I should worry about Oh, drink this"
"Thank you"
I caught the orange juice he threards ulps
It was a considerable size There were about 200 arcade machines and not just the type where you sit down to play but there were also shooting gaames, and I had no idea as the na similar to a billiard table where you had to hit a small disk towards the opponent's side There were also the basketball ames
"By the way, did you really call ames?"
"Well, what else is there?"
"H else"
Jae-seok turned his head and ignoredat hiardless of his action, cold sweat started to flon his forehead
"…da up on things A ghost"
Of course, he didn't give off a strange vibe at all His acting skills, coupled with his wicked heart and crafty personality, were almost at the boundary of completion to the point where if he were to become an actor, he would be able to become a world-class actor
"…"
But unfortunately, that didn't work onto ask of you, Bae Jae-seok' was still floating above his head If his intention was ed the moment we arrived
"So what's the matter…"
"Ah, did you hear about that? About the fresh the subject but there was no need to drive hi so I answered hi related to freshmen"
"So you haven't I know that you aren't interested, but it has made quite a ruckus"