The manager of this entertainnt hall is a seemingly kind-hearted chubby guy, whose smile closely resembles the Maitreya Buddha image from Takayuki's past life.
Such people indeed tend to thrive in the chaotic society, especially in establishnts mixed with so gambling, where unique social skills are essential.
However, now he has a very conspicuous red mark on his skull. It's the spot where Sayuri's powerful hand chop landed; the force was so strong that even this plump guy felt a slight dizziness.
This also left the manager sowhat astonished at the strength of this girl's hand. However, he ultimately chose not to inquire about it further.
"Miss, did you say you wanted to discuss business with us?" he asked.
"Oh, yes, that's ," Sayuri replied, gradually recovering and nodding vigorously.
"Then may I ask, what kind of business is it? Is it related to entertainnt equipnt, or perhaps advertising?" The manager had observed Sayuri for a few minutes before approaching. No matter how he looked at it, she seed harmless, perhaps even naive and clueless, having just graduated.
Why would such a girl suddenly co over to discuss business?
At first, he even had so improper thoughts, wondering if she might be in need of money...
But soon, he noticed the TV and the peculiar machine beside Sayuri, which made him think there might be more to the situation than ets the eye, prompting him to inquire.
Then, instead of a typical business pitch, he was t with a resolute hand chop.
That kind of strength, even a normal man would probably struggle to match. How did she develop it?
As the manager ruminated, he continued to observe Sayuri.
"Ah, just a mont, please," Sayuri began searching her pockets and eventually found a piece of paper. It contained the rough details of the plan arranged by Takayuki.
Having familiarized herself with Takayuki's plans during his spare ti, she had taken notes and understood what Takayuki intended to do next. Without knowledge of Takayuki's upcoming plans, she wouldn't have actively co to help him negotiate.
"Well, I've co up with a very popular form of entertainnt for kids, which I call 'Electronic TV Gaming.' You just need to connect this machine to a TV, and kids can play gas by inserting coins."
"Gas? Could you demonstrate it for , Miss?" The manager still couldn't quite grasp Sayuri's angle.
Sothing kids would like? Had it been tested?
If kids liked it, given his years in the electronic entertainnt industry, he should understand the market for such things. But if it hadn't been tested...
However, since Sayuri seed so enthusiastic, the manager felt awkward about rejecting her outright.
Of course, he also worried that a direct refusal might earn him another intense hand chop...
He instinctively touched his skull and said, "Miss, could you please tell specifically what would attract kids to this? I'd like to confirm that first."
"Um, well..."
Suddenly, Sayuri was at a loss for words. She couldn't pinpoint exactly what made the ga appealing.
"It's just... it's just... really fun."
Sayuri wasn't skilled at persuading others, nor was she socially adept. When faced with specific questions, she didn't know how to respond, and the atmosphere beca awkward.
"Um, Miss, we need to make sure that what you're talking about, this 'Electronic TV Gaming,' is genuinely attractive to kids before we consider purchasing your gaming machine, right?" In a world where electronic gas were struggling, they weren't particularly well-regarded.
The most profitable items here were the pachinko machines and gashapon machines. Gaming consoles like this... weren't proven to be money-makers.
"Sell? Oh no, no, no, Mr. Manager, you've misunderstood. I'm not looking to sell; I want to..."
"We want to rent a small space in your store. I can pay ¥10,000 per day, just for the spot to place this gaming machine. Would that be acceptable, Mr. Manager?" Sayuri interrupted, explaining her plan. She had wanted to elaborate, but suddenly, a young male voice ca from behind Sayuri.
It was Takayuki.
He had begun to stir slightly earlier, but it was difficult for him to fully awaken imdiately. He had been quite tired lately.
Sayuri hadn't persisted in waking him up, so he remained in a daze for about ten minutes until he slowly ca to. At this mont, he noticed that Sayuri had entered the store alone and seed to be preparing to negotiate with soone.
Then Takayuki imdiately got out of the car and entered the entertainnt hall to support Sayuri.
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