As lunchtime approached, Rin Ito, tired of listening to their bickering, went to the kitchen to prepare food for them. Nanami, who also didn't want to listen to their arguments, joined Rin Ito in the kitchen. Megumi Kato put on her headphones, ignored them, and continued playing her GALGAME. Nijika listened to their arguing as if a new world had opened up to her... Is the 18+ world really this explosive!?
As for Ryo Yamada... her gaze kept drifting towards the kitchen. When is lunch? What are we eating for lunch?
And Little Bocchi... caught in the crossfire, she felt her soul had already ascended to heaven. She was only scraped off the floor and revived by Nijika and Ryo at lunchtime and dragged to the dining room. The moment she arrived at the table, Ryo Yamada's eyes lit up... Finally, no more cheap curry!
"How is your script meeting going?" Rin Ito tentatively asked at the dinner table.
"It's going so-so." Eiri subtly glanced at Utaha, passively provoking her. "But whether she can actually write it is another matter."
"Even if she can't write it, I won't help her," the Fairy chimed in, supporting Eiri. The two hadn't planned this, but a tacit understanding based on their shared lack of large breasts and common enemy led the Fairy to cooperate with Eiri.
"Heh heh heh, a virgin like her, who doesn't even have theoretical experience, wants to write a play that gets people excited? Hmph..." Eiri looked at Utaha with disdain. After a brief thought, the Fairy understood Eiri's intention.
"Someone who can't even appreciate harem novels will probably only write dry stuff like simple penetration, going in, coming out, and it's over. The positions will probably only be the most normal ones." The Fairy winked teasingly.
"Hmph..." Utaha was completely unfazed by their provocation.
She wasn't sure about the Fairy, but Eiri... Even though she was a pervert with an S&M fetish, she definitely had no actual experience and was probably a virgin. Not to mention the activities in her doujinshi. Drawing is one thing, but reality is another.
Eiri was saying this to make her believe that Eiri was experienced, then mock her for being a gloomy, unwanted woman, and force her to find flaws in Eiri's words to attack... Hmph.
She shifted her crossed legs under the table, a smile playing on her lips. Since that was the case... she might as well do the opposite.
"You're right. I have no experience and can only write dry, lifeless words. Eiri Sawamura, you play so wild in your doujinshi; you must be very experienced, right? Could you teach me?"
First, feign weakness, then advance by retreating... Eiri Sawamura is still too naive! Now it's my turn to attack!
Although she had no experience and Eiri had at least rich theoretical experience, comics are not reality. Once the conversation shifted to something that exists in comics but is impossible in reality, she could ruthlessly attack.
But... hmm? Why wasn't Eiri panicked at all? Instead, she looked a little... proud? Did I fall for her trap?
"Sure, I'll be happy to teach you."
Seeing Utaha's slightly confused expression, Eiri became even more smug. This wasn't some sly scheme, but a straightforward plan! If Utaha insisted on boasting about her experience, Eiri could ruthlessly attack her. If Utaha did the opposite, Eiri would naturally follow suit and suggest Rin Ito give her a practical lesson. Either way, Eiri could fiercely attack her!
"You don't have experience yet, do you?"
"I'm not as promiscuous as Eiri Sawamura."
Eiri didn't argue but continued, "But theoretical experience is just theoretical experience. How about... he gives you some practical experience?"
Hearing Eiri's suggestion, Utaha suddenly understood... So that was her plan. Eiri must have thought Utaha would definitely refuse the idea of Rin Ito personally teaching her practical experience, and then Eiri would mock her mercilessly.
If that was the case...
"Him giving me a practical lesson? No problem." Then Utaha changed the subject. "Eiri, your doujinshi has many plays. How about you and him demonstrate one for me?"
Utaha looked at Eiri triumphantly... This virgin with zero practical experience definitely won't dare.
Just as Utaha was ready to mock Eiri, Eiri looked completely satisfied with the plan.
"Fine. Then you must pay close attention! And after you've learned, you have to personally try it out!"
Seeing Eiri's triumphant expression, Utaha felt a little panicked for a moment. Did... did she really have something going on with him!?
No... I can't panic. Be calm.
If there was going to be a practical demonstration, Eiri would have to perform first. Eiri must have assumed she wouldn't dare and was waiting for her to refuse! It was like a game of chicken; she was waiting for Utaha to back down first!
So...
"No problem." Utaha raised an eyebrow and looked at Eiri confidently... She's pretty calm, isn't she? She must be faking it, trying to make me find an excuse to refuse first so she can relentlessly attack me.
After the agreement, the two stopped talking and ate.
Nijika and the others, eating nearby, were stunned, and Little Bocchi was so embarrassed she was about to ascend to heaven.
After a while, Nijika finally reacted. Although she hadn't created an 18+ game or played one... Is this how 18+ games are made? Do you need to personally experience it!?
"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait a minute!!!!!" Nijika, her face flushed, suddenly stood up. "Is this really necessary just to make a game!? W-w-w-we just do the music, and we will NOT participate in such a scandalous party!!!"
Nijika glanced at Ryo Yamada, who was quietly eating... Why is she only eating! Say something!
"Nijika, calm down. You don't have to worry about them. If you want to leave, you can just go."
Hearing Rin Ito's words, Nijika calmed down slightly. I can leave if I want, but if I don't... can I watch?
This was 18+ content! This was a game only adults could play! Nijika had never encountered anything like this before; her knowledge was limited to what the teacher taught in health class... During the script discussion in the living room, Eiri had mentioned a lot of plays, and this had piqued Nijika's curiosity, opening a new world to her.
"C-Can we just watch?" Nijika asked cautiously. Little Bocchi, next to her, was gripping Nijika's hand tightly, her eyes full of desire to leave.
Although the stereotype of a band is rebellion, and she had read about the often-chaotic relationships between male and female band members online... This was too rebellious and too chaotic! This must be a party only for popular, outgoing people, right? Someone like me is only fit to hide in a dark closet and masturbate.
But... if I participate, maybe I can make friends with them and become a popular person too?