Regarding his son Murakami Kazuo's behavior, Murakami Sukehito was obviously not particularly pleased.
Even playing a ga by himself would be stopped by his child.
But he still patiently asked, "Why can't I play?"
"Well... it's still in the confidential segnt. Before the official release, I must comply with the contract and absolutely cannot let anyone other than myself play this ga."
"Contract? What contract?"
Murakami Sukehito suddenly realized that his child seed to have done sothing he hadn't anticipated.
"Don't worry about that. Anyway, if I let you play this ga now, I'll get sued."
With that, Murakami Kazuo quickly took troid and hurried back to his bedroom, even rembering to lock the bedroom door, as if he was guarding against his own father.
"Brat, can't you speak without leaving out half of it?"
His child's lack of respect for him was humiliating, and he felt he should find ti to educate his child properly.
But then again, what kind of contract did his child sign with GaStar Entertainnt? Why did he get the right to play the ga in advance?
It's really intriguing.
Murakami Kazuo, locked in his bedroom, quickly ca to the TV with the troid cartridge, happily preparing to try out the latest ga.
He aid to complete the ga within three days, then write an exciting review article.
People on the internet were already urging him.
With excitent, he officially entered the troid ga screen.
The initial screen introduced the ga world, set in the year 20X5 of the cosmic calendar. The Galactic Federation's scientific exploration ship discovered a mysterious life form, troid, on SR388.
After capturing it, scientists discovered it was a new species with powerful energy. Unable to fully detect troid's potential with the ship's detection thods, the scientific team prepared to take troid back to Galactic Federation headquarters for further study.
However, during this process, they were attacked by space pirates, and troid was kidnapped.
When news of troid's abduction reached the Galactic Federation, an ancient avian race, the Birdman Tribe, suddenly appeared, warning the Federation that troid was a powerful creature. If used by evil individuals, it could threaten the entire universe.
The Birdman Tribe's warning imdiately made the Federation realize the seriousness of the situation. They began searching for soone to go to the space pirates' lair.
But many previously dispatched individuals were all inevitably eliminated. The space pirates were very powerful, and even the Galactic Federation couldn't easily destroy them.
Seeing that the space pirates might threaten the universe through troid, the Federation had no choice but to seek out a legendary figure.
A space bounty hunter nad Samus, known as the strongest bounty hunter.
The Birdman Tribe also recognized this bounty hunter, believing that perhaps only this bounty hunter could truly complete this difficult task.
Murakami Kazuo had already watched the beginning many tis before.
He had been following troid for a while, and when the trial began, he imdiately went to experience it.
However, half an hour of gaplay was not enough to fully experience the entire ga. He still needed to play the full ga.
Familiar with the gaplay, he sped through the first half-hour. He rembered that there were so hidden elents in certain maps that could help the character grow.
After a night's play, Murakami Kazuo reluctantly got out of bed, his eyes still a little red, apparently staying up a bit late.
He had to admit that GaStar Entertainnt's gas were always so addictive, as if they had so kind of magic.
Before going to school, he opened his computer and entered his website, posting a preview ssage.
"Dear friends, I have obtained the full version of troid. Stay tuned for my evaluation after playing! I've played for over ten hours, and I can only say that this ga is worth playing! For now, I'll give it a four-star rating!"
After posting this ssage, Murakami Kazuo got dressed, washed up quickly, grabbed the prepared bento, and walked out of the house to go to school.
At this mont, Murakami Sukehito looked thoughtfully at the position of the door.
In the afternoon, after school, Murakami Kazuo rushed ho non-stop. Today, his father didn't co back as early as yesterday, but he had already gotten used to it. He first ran to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and grabbed a can of soda, then humd a song as he ran into his bedroom.
After arriving in his bedroom, he was slightly puzzled. It seed that the arrangent in the bedroom had changed slightly.
Hmm, maybe he rembered it wrong.
Murakami Kazuo didn't think much about it. He picked up the controller and started to enter the world of troid again.
Today, he played much faster than yesterday.
Yesterday, he had been collecting and exploring everywhere.
Perhaps it was a kind of compulsive behavior; if he didn't explore everything in a certain area, he felt unsatisfied.
Today, he didn't need to spend so much ti exploring. After all, he needed to finish the ga quickly and then complete his review task. Just now, he also checked the replies on his hopage. There were already hundreds urging him to update the review news quickly, so he sped up today.
If a seasoned player really played troid at an accelerated pace, they would only need two or three hours. Murakami Kazuo was playing a bit slow.
Finally, at around eight o'clock in the evening, he completed the first pass.
At this mont, he still felt a bit reluctant.
troid was a new type of ga, and he rembered the label on the cartridge box: troivania-style ga.
Although he didn't quite understand why it was called that, this was the classification defined by GaStar Entertainnt, and they had the right to na the genre they created.
I really want to play it again.
No, I shouldn't play it again. I need to update today's review article.
Even though he felt a little reluctant, Murakami Kazuo put down the controller, went to his computer, and opened the editing page of his website.
Hmm... what title should I use?
Murakami Kazuo pondered for a mont, seriously considering how to co up with a catchy title.
Not long after, his eyes lit up, and he imdiately tapped on the keyboard. Soon, a string of titles appeared on the computer screen.
"Another Ga Innovation from GaStar Entertainnt: troivania-style Ga 'troid'"
Well, it's quite ordinary, but I can't think of a better title for now. Let's go with this one.
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