Soukichi had now returned to reality after the lengthy recollection of his dreary past. He had returned home from his little date with Kasumi, finished his dinner, and was in his room on the second floor, his focus all on the work he was doing on his laptop. That was when his phone rang, and when he saw who was calling him, he unintentionally tensed up.
Soukichi then took a deep breath before answering the call, “Hello, Kuroya here,” he said.
“Good evening, Kuroya,” the caller, Reiku, greeted. Reiku was essentially the sole acquaintance Soukichi knew from the industry nowadays. “Are you free right now?”
“Yes, it’s fine,” Soukichi answered.
“I gotta apologize first for being so late with my reply and all. I’m sort of the scenario director for this one game, and I had some problems I nee
