ReaderxScrewballThe team for the new project had beenhand-picked by the CEO himself, Rojira. It was such an honor for me to be selected as a part of it.Rojira: "The first meeting will be in a week, so use that time to come up with some good ideas." I had a few good ideas thought up, but they needed some work before I could share them.(Y/N): "Um, is there some sort of theme we should keep in mind for this?"Rojira: "There is, but I won't tell you about it right now. I don't want to hinder your imagination just yet. Bring your most creative and wild ideas."(Y/N): "Okay." It was easier for me to work when I had something to start with. This could be pretty difficult.Rojira: "That's all I have to share for today. You all need to head back and get ready to move."Screwball: "What?! We're moving?"Rojira: "Yes. You're a team now so I need you all to work and collaborate together.You'll have until next week to move in to the new shared work space."(Y/N): "Okay."Starting tomorrow, I'
X prologue((Y/N) means your name)(Y/N): "All right! Finally done!" I collected the marketing materials I had beenpreparing and headed to my boss's office. It had been two years since I started working at Combata Inc., a huge cosmetics company run by robots. Better known as the cybertronians. I worked in marketing, but my dream was to work on planning and developing new products. Even if only in the realm of sales, I wanted to help our products succeed.(Y/N): "...As a result, the marketing department requests that these products--"Boss: "Yeah, okay. Listen, enough about that. Can you make some copies of this and take them to Swindle?"(Y/N): "...Yes, sir." My previous boss had a good grasp of what was going on, but this one is just lazy. Plus, all he ever asks me to do is busywork. But, work is work. I was still getting a salary,so I couldn't be too picky. I made a bunch of copies of the document, collatedthem, and stapled each set.(Y/N): "Why did he print this out when everyone could just