At T.N. Company, everyone gathered around Kintaro, eager to see how he would perform.
But why was he taking so long to start entering commands and code?
The confidence on Kintaro's face vanished in an instant. His expression changed drastically, and cold sweat kept streaming down.
He had been brimming with confidence, ready to prove himself by showing everyone the results of his all-night efforts.
But now he could not find anything familiar at all.
"What is all this? Where's BASIC?"
"Huh?" His question left everyone baffled.
"Hahaha..."
"Hey, seriously? This is what you spent all night learning?"
???
Faced with the pure, unclouded stupidity in Kintaro's eyes, Keiko held back her laughter and kindly explained, "We're professionals. Why would we use something meant for beginners? Computer software is programmed... using C..."
Beside them, Kyoko's expression grew increasingly grim.
Tetsuhiro was laughing along so hard he could barely close his mouth.
Meanwhile, Kintaro himself was utterly lost, his imagination running wild.
"C? What's C?"
A is kissing, B is getting to the next base, so C is...! Could it be that?!
"Please, teach me!"
As he spoke, he suddenly lunged at the female coworker beside him.
"Eek!"
"What are you doing?!"
"Get away, you filthy pervert!"
The women screamed in fright and hurried to flee.
Keiko became Kintaro's primary target. Part of her skirt had even been lifted, and she screamed in terror while bracing her legs against him.
Behind him, their coworker Reiko yanked hard on Kintaro's hair.
Nanako grabbed a folder, ready to smack him over the head.
A blur shot into the fray.
Bang! A second later, Kintaro hit the floor hard, groaning in pain.
"Ow, ow, ow, ow..."
Tetsuhiro shielded Keiko behind him and asked gently, "Are you all right?"
"I-I'm fine. Thank you." Keiko held