VR Racing Completed

Yuji Naka's eyes lit up instantly.

As a programmer, he knew all too well how devastating data loss could be to players.

If a save file from an RPG that has been played for dozens or even hundreds of hours is corrupted due to hardware aging, the player's anger could overwhelm the company's customer service hotline.

This design by the executive director almost completely prevented such a disaster from happening!

The executive director continues to focus on the user experience of using corpses.

"Furthermore," Nakayama Takuya added, "Battery lifespan also needs to be considered. A memory card might sit on the shelf for a year or two before being bought by a player. We need to ensure the battery has enough power to support it without problems before it reaches its safe read/write cycle limit. These all need to be calculated during the design phase. Later, we can also use environmental protection as an excuse to buy back memory cards that have reached the end of their lifespan at a low price, refurbish them, replace the batteries, and launch low-priced official refurbished cards. Of course, if this plan becomes unprofitable later on, we can also change to using other covert channels to buy them back and then sell them at a low price to lower-tier markets like Eastern Europe, South America, and mainland China."

Minister Nakamura quickly added to the record.

He realized that he had only been considering the question of "whether it exists," while the executive director was already thinking about the levels of "how well it works" and "whether there will be problems," and had even thought about solutions for reuse and resale.

This disparity filled him with a sense of lingering fear.

If we proceed directly according to his initial idea, who knows how many hidden dangers will be sown in the future.

"I understand, Executive Director!" Nakamura Head Nakamura nodded emphatically, quickly jotting down notes in his notebook. "We will immediately set up a special task force to implement all the details you mentioned!"

"If you think of any issues later, even the smallest details, as long as it improves the user experience, you can consider them. If you have trouble deciding, feel free to contact me anytime." After saying this, Nakayama Takuya turned and walked out of the conference room.

Nakayama Takuya stepped out of the conference room, he heard a series of hurried footsteps behind him.

He turned around and saw that it was Yu Suzuki.

He was standing in the corridor with his hands in his pockets, his eyes darting around, looking like he wanted to say something but couldn't, a stark contrast to his usual straightforward style, where he always talked about technology.

"Suzuki- san, is something the matter?" Nakayama Takuya stopped and looked at him with interest.

Yu Suzuki opened his mouth, seemingly organizing his thoughts, but in the end he only mumbled an "Mmm," and his toes tapped unconsciously on the floor.

Nakayama Takuya chuckled; this was the first time he'd ever seen him with such a conflicted expression.

"What's there to hide between us?" He walked over and casually patted Yu Suzuki on the shoulder. "Just say it. Is there some problem with the development of the Model 2?"

Upon hearing "Model 2," Yu Suzuki's eyes immediately focused, but he quickly shook his head.

"No, Model 2 is far from facing any problems; we're still in the prototype stage." He took a deep breath, as if making a decision. "It's about <VR Racing>."

"Oh? Development is complete?"

"Yes, all testing was completed by the end of last month, and it's ready for release at any time." Yu Suzuki nodded, finally getting to the point, "Takuya, do you remember? This month at the end of the month is this year's F1 Japanese Grand Prix."

Nakayama Takuya certainly remembered that this was one of the inspirations he gave to Yu Suzuki.

"So what?"

"VR Racing is ready, but—" Yu Suzuki's expression turned troubled again, "Right now, my mind is completely focused on the Model 2's architecture, and I really can't spare the energy for any promotional activities. Besides, going to the Suzuka Circuit to do events and introduce the game to the media and players—you know, I'm just not good at that."

Nakayama Takuya immediately understood what he meant.

Asking a top-tier programmer and producer to handle marketing is indeed asking too much of a question.

"And," Yu Suzuki's tone carried a hint of anticipation, "Didn't you promise to take us into the pit area so we could see the race cars and drivers for ourselves? I think this is the time for you to keep your promise."

When we were developing the steering wheel, McLaren Honda only provided us with exterior design drawings.

This guy, he asks for favors and he talks about it so confidently.

Nakayama Takuya couldn't help but laugh, patting him hard on the back. "That's all? I thought it was some big problem."

He looked at Yu Suzuki and said casually, "You focus on your Model 2 project, leave the marketing to me."

North America has a lot of experience with releasing games in conjunction with large-scale events; we've done that several times before, coinciding with movie releases.

"I'll have the North American Branch send an experienced expert to guide our local team."

Don't worry, I'll handle everything perfectly for you.

Takuya Nakayama winked and added, "The work pass for the F1 Japanese Grand Prix would definitely make those guys in North America fight over it in the office."

Yu Suzuki's tense face finally relaxed, revealing a genuine smile.

He knew that as long as Nakayama Takuya agreed, the matter would be settled.

"I'm counting on you, Takuya!" he said emphatically, then turned and walked briskly toward the Development Department, as if a heavy burden had been lifted and he could immediately go back to continue working on his new technology.

Look at the clock on the wall; the hands haven't reached ten o'clock yet.

Nakayama Takuya calculated the time difference; it should be before 5 PM in California, not yet time to get off work.

He picked up the phone on his desk and dialed the number for Sega 'North America Sega Headquarters.

A noisy background noise came from the other end of the phone line, followed by a few loud "Hey!" and "Goodbye!" Then a booming voice rang out, making Nakayama Takuya's ears ring.

"Takuya! My friend! What amazing news has made you call me at this hour?"

On the other end of the phone was Tom Kalinske, president of Sega North America.

His signature, ever-party-like voice showed no signs of diminishing even across the Pacific Ocean.

"Tom, there's something I'd like to ask you for a favor." Nakayama Takuya held the receiver a little further away and replied with a smile, "It's nothing really troublesome."

"Oh?" Tom's interest was immediately piqued. "Tell me about it."

"Yu Suzuki's new work is finished."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then Tom's voice lowered, yet brimming with barely suppressed excitement. "Yu Suzuki? Is it Virtua Fighter 2?"

"A racing game, F1 themed," Nakayama Takuya casually announced. "We plan to hold a grand launch event for it at the F1 Japanese Grand Prix at the end of this month."