Chapter 20 third quarter

Tomohiko's house is located next to Mishoen Station on the Hanwa Line of the National Railways. It is located at the first corner after the small shopping street. It is a two-story wooden Japanese-style house. "You're back, it's really late. Where's dinner?" Mother asked when she saw him.It was nearly ten o'clock, and I used to be nagged for coming home late, but the situation has improved a lot since I entered high school. "I've eaten." After a brief answer, Tomohiko returned to his room. A three-fold Japanese room on the first floor is his room.It used to be a storage room, which he redecorated as his room when he was in high school.

As soon as Tomohiko entered the room and sat down on the chair, the first thing he did was to turn on the power of the machine in front of him, which was his daily routine. The machine refers to a personal computer, and the current price is nearly one million yuan.Of course, he didn't buy the things, but second-hand goods bought cheaply by his father who was engaged in electronic machinery manufacturing.At the beginning, his father wanted to learn computers, but after only touching it two or three times, he put it on the shelf.On the contrary, Tomohiko became interested in it, and learned by himself by reading books, and now he can write some simpler programs.

After confirming that the computer was turned on, Tomohiko turned on the power of the tape recorder next to him, and tapped the keyboard.After a while, the tape recorder started to turn, and what came out of the speakers was not music, but a mixture of noise and electronic sounds. He used the tape recorder as a memory device to convert the long program into an electronic signal, first recorded it on a cassette, and then input it into the computer when using it.Compared with the paper tape used in the past, although the cassette is convenient, it has the disadvantage of time-consuming input.

After spending nearly twenty minutes, Tomohiko tapped the keyboard again.The subtitle "WEST WORLD" was displayed on the 14-inch black and white screen, and then the question "PLAY? YES=1 NO=O" was asked.Tomohiko pressed "1" and then the Enter key. "WEST WORLD" is the first computer game he made by himself. While avoiding the enemies that are chasing after him, he is looking for the exit of the maze. It was inspired by the movie of the same name starring Uber Liner.He has a double pleasure in playing this game, one is from the game itself, and the other is the joy of transformation.He is always looking for more interesting ideas while playing, and when any idea comes to his mind, he will pause the game and immediately start improving the program.The process of making the original simple game increasingly complicated gave him the joy of cultivating a living creature.

After a while, his fingers hit the number keys continuously, which are the controls for manipulating the characters on the screen.However, today he couldn't concentrate on playing the game at all, and got bored halfway through the game.Even if he was defeated by the enemy because of some mistakes that shouldn't be made, he didn't regret it at all. He sighed, took his hands off the keyboard, slumped on the chair, and looked up obliquely ahead.There are swimsuit posters of idol stars on the wall. He is fascinated by the boldly exposed chest and thighs, imagining the touch of touching the skin covered with water droplets. He clearly experienced such an abnormal experience not long ago, but he still feels that his lower body is about to produce Variety.

Unusual experience - isn't it?He replayed in his mind what happened just a few hours ago, and it always felt unreal.However, it was neither a dream nor a fantasy, he knew very well. After watching three videos, the sex began.Tomohiko, and I'm afraid Murashita is the same, completely dominated by women.Tomohiko and the ponytail girl were on the bed, and Murakata and the short-haired girl were under the covers, entangled with each other.Two high school students have sex for the first time in their lives under the guidance of their partners.After leaving there, Murashita said that it was his first time too.

Tomohiko climaxed twice.The first time he was in a daze, but the second time he was a little conscious.The pleasure he had never experienced while masturbating completely surrounded him, and he felt like he was dreaming. During the period, the women discussed whether to change partners, but the ponytail girl disagreed, so it was not implemented. It was Kirihara who said "it's almost time to end".Tomohiko looked at the clock, it was exactly three hours since they arrived at the apartment. Tong Yuan didn't participate from the beginning to the end, and they didn't ask him to join. It was probably agreed from the beginning.However, he didn't intend to leave the room either.When Tomohiko and the others were sweating and embracing the woman, he was sitting on a chair in the kitchen.After the first time, Tomohiko stared blankly in the direction of the kitchen.Kirihara crossed his feet in the dark, facing the wall, quietly smoking a cigarette.

As soon as they left the apartment, Kirihara took them to a nearby cafe and paid them 8,500 yuan in cash. "It's clearly agreed to be 10,000 yuan..." Tomohiko and Murashita protested at the same time. "I just deducted the food and beverage expenses. I ate the pizza and drank the beer, didn't I? It's only 1,500 yuan, which is already very cheap." Murashita accepted the words, and Tomohiko couldn't say anything more, and he just experienced the first experience, and he was quite excited. "If you think it's not bad, I will ask you for help in the future. They seem to be very satisfied, and maybe they will come to you again in the future." Kirihara said with satisfaction, but then his expression became serious, "Let me warn you first, you must never meet with them in private. When this kind of thing is a business, there are very few accidents; if you use your brain and go to a personal transaction, you will immediately change your tone. Promise me now that you will never meet them in private. "

"Okay." Murashita immediately agreed.In this way, Tomohiko didn't even have a chance to express embarrassment. "Well, neither will I," he replied.Kirihara nodded in satisfaction. Tomohiko recalled Kirihara's expression at that time, and put his hand into the back pocket of his jeans.There was a piece of paper inside, he took it out and put it on the desk. There was a line of numbers on the paper, seven digits in total, apparently a telephone number.Only "Xizi" was written on the bottom, which was quickly stuffed by the ponytail girl to him when he left the room.