"Bastard, stay away from my car! If you keep this up, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Eriri unleashed a barrage of insults at Tanaka Masao.
At the same time, she frantically pressed the accelerator, but her car was firmly blocked by Tanaka Masao.
Not only did she fail to escape, but due to the collision, her racing car bounced even more violently.
It was useless for her to try and counterattack; she was completely helpless.
The commotion between the two also made others frequently glance over.
If they hadn't seen with their own eyes that they were playing a racing game, they would have really thought they were doing something else.
"So, racing games can be played like this? Learned something new, learned something new."
A few minutes later, this exhilarating racing competition finally ended.
Eriri sat in the gaming chair, letting out a long sigh of relief.
Her cheeks were flushed red from anger and frustration.
She had been quite tormented during that short while.
After catching her breath slightly, she jumped off the chair to settle the score with the culprit, Tanaka Masao.
Eriri stormed up to Tanaka Masao, stood on her tiptoes, grabbed his collar, and said fiercely,
"You jerk, you were so arrogant just now. Have you decided how you want to die?"
Facing the aggressive Eriri, Tanaka Masao chose to...
"A little bump while driving is normal. Besides, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for driving too slowly and blocking my way."
Tanaka Masao repeated Eriri's own words.
This was called using one's own methods against them.
"You..."
Eriri was momentarily speechless; she had indeed said those words.
So, in terms of reasoning, Tanaka Masao was right, but would Eriri listen to reason?
"Urusai! (Shut up!) You, go to hell!"
Because she was wearing a baseball cap today, Eriri couldn't use her ultimate move, the twin-tail attack.
So, Eriri could only use her fists to hit Tanaka Masao.
Her soft punches landed on Tanaka Masao's stomach, causing absolutely no damage.
Looking at Eriri, who was hitting him with her eyes tightly shut, Tanaka Masao couldn't resist his mischievous side.
He sucked in his stomach, and when Eriri's fist came, he suddenly pushed it out.
He even shouted in a very chuunibyou manner,
"Rebound!"
Caught off guard, Eriri was pushed back several steps by the rebounding force.
She widened her eyes, looking incredulously at Tanaka Masao's round stomach.
Bewildered, shocked, angry...
In an instant, Eriri's expression kept changing.
Finally, all her emotions condensed into a slap that landed heavily on Tanaka Masao's stomach.
"Go to hell!"
"Slap~"
With a crisp sound, Tanaka Masao felt a slight pain in his stomach.
As everyone knows, action and reaction are equal and opposite.
Eriri squatted on the ground, covering her reddened hand.
The intense pain made her try hard not to let tears fall.
After recovering for a while, she said through gritted teeth,
"You, are you a tank from some game?"
Tanaka Masao heard this and asked curiously,
"Oh, then Eriri, who can't even break my defense, must be some random small fry, right?"
"Small fry? You're the small fry, small fry, small fry!"
Eriri, called a small fry, was furious, but she still retained her rationality.
She didn't continue to go forward and hit Tanaka Masao.
But Eriri, having suffered such a great humiliation, clearly wouldn't let Tanaka Masao off easily.
She narrowed her eyes, looking at Tanaka Masao's plump body, and quickly had an idea.
Eriri tossed her head and snorted coldly.
"Hmph, I'm a magnanimous person, I won't bother with you. Let's go play other games."
"No."
Tanaka Masao refused decisively.
"What did you say?!"
Eriri's eyes widened, somewhat unable to believe that she had been rejected.
"You actually refused me."
Tanaka Masao spread his hands helplessly.
"Because Eriri looks like she's plotting against me, it's normal to refuse, right?"
"Who would plot against you?"
Eriri retorted, then she went forward, grabbed Tanaka Masao without explanation, and led him forward.
"You have no right to refuse. Now shut up and follow me."
...
Tanaka Masao was forcibly dragged away by Eriri.
In fact, if he had been determined not to move, Eriri's strength alone would not have been able to do anything to him.
But he also wanted to see what Eriri was planning to do.
Soon, Tanaka Masao was led by Eriri to the Music game area.
He was placed on a dance mat, while Eriri stood on a dance mat next to him.
Eriri quickly inserted coins, clicked start, and urged,
"Hurry up, it's about to begin."
Looking at the eight directional keys and the jump key in the middle of the dance mat under his feet,
Tanaka Masao was a little confused.
"Is this Eriri's revenge?"
While he was thinking, the game had already started.
Looking at the directional keys appearing on the screen, Tanaka Masao extended his leg to step on the corresponding directional key.
When the next one appeared, Tanaka Masao also timely stepped on the corresponding key.
But as the Music sped up, the speed at which the keys appeared on the screen also increased.
Tanaka Masao needed to keep jumping on the dance mat without stopping.
Moreover, two keys would often appear at the same time, which greatly increased the difficulty.
Eriri jumped while observing Tanaka Masao, exclaiming in surprise,
"I... I didn't expect you to be such a flexible fatty."
After jumping for a short while, Eriri was already a little out of breath.
Well, as a shut-in, Eriri's own stamina wasn't good.
But in her opinion, Tanaka Masao, being so fat, must be very inflexible.
She just wanted Tanaka Masao to make a fool of himself dancing, to get revenge for the racing incident earlier.
But now, Tanaka Masao was much more flexible than she had imagined.
If it were the old Tanaka Masao, he certainly wouldn't have been able to be so flexible.
But after a week of training, his body was much more agile than before.
While jumping, Tanaka Masao provoked,
"What's wrong...? Eriri, your breathing is already a bit unstable. Are you tired?"
Eriri naturally wouldn't admit to this.
"Ha~, it's... it's just this level. So-so. You should worry about yourself~"
Because of the jumping, both of them were a little out of breath when they spoke, but neither of them gave up.
As the Music rhythm further accelerated, the two no longer had time for verbal sparring.
They had to concentrate all their attention on the screen to barely keep up.
"Damn it, why is it so fast?"
The sudden acceleration of the Music rhythm made Eriri have to try her best to keep her dance steps in time.
The fast-paced dance made her feel like her legs might cramp at any moment.
Tanaka Masao also no longer had the time to mock Eriri.
The fat on his cheeks and stomach jiggled with every jump.
Sweat also seeped from his forehead.
"Four!" x2
Suddenly, the four buttons that appeared on the screen made both of them exclaim at the same time.
Without time to think, Tanaka Masao used both his hands and feet, falling to the ground, simultaneously pressing all four buttons.
Eriri was not to be outdone; she did a backbend and also pressed all four buttons simultaneously.