The next day, after I transported Dad to the island in Japan, the police, just like in the game, came to the house.
I was 3 days answering all kinds of questions, without any clear answer as if I had not known anything about it.
He always asked the detectives what was going on, or at least what the situation was.
But nothing, they just said that my father had disappeared and that it was possible ... that he was dead.
I acted like every person who might lose his Father, and waited while he was apparently very tense.
The police investigation bore fruit and in a warehouse, in a very secluded place, they found blood stains that matched that of Dad.
...
Anyway, just like in the game, but with a different method, Dad was presumed dead and a bodyless burial was carried out.
As I knew exactly what was going to happen, I did everything as it had happened in the original, my mood was quite low, and in fact, it was not completely false, because I was imagining what would happen if ever ...
Father died ...
This caused me real feelings, since I had really become fond of him, it may be due to being a character in a video game, and a Hentai in this, but he was something like the perfect Father.
Seriously, in my past life those who could have been like him could be counted on one hand.
Or even less.
I began to remember moments of everything that and lived with him until now, happy moments, sad moments, uncomfortable moments between father and son.
Hehehehe.
When I was 5 years old, and just doing it for joking, I asked Dad:
"Dad, what is sex?"
Hahahahahhaha.
He literally sweated when he saw his little 5-year-old son ask him a question like this.
He made thousands of faces and wanted to start talking but he didn't know what to say.
Also by that time he already spoke perfect English, so my way of speaking was very clear.
After a while he looked at me seriously, and he said:
"Sex is what people over 18 do to be happy."
At that moment my face also became serious and I replied:
"Okay dad, when I'm 18 I will have a lot of sex with Aunt Debbie and Aunt Diane, also with Jenny so they can be very happy."
Frank: "..."
Hahahahahaha.
I really enjoyed seeing Dad in that kind of trouble.
Only, he didn't even imagine how accurate that would be ...
And what a way ...
I also remembered the few times he talked to me about Mom, although I didn't really have any kind of memories of her, I still felt that very deep bond when Dad talked to me about her.
You really must have been a good woman.
...
Well, like this, he remembered this kind of thing, and naturally my mood sank to imagine that his death could have been real.
At the funeral, Debbie, Jenny and Diane nodded while they were with a certainly sad aura.
And while Jenny didn't know much about Dad, she did know that he was someone important to me and Debbie, and naturally her sadness washed over her. Since even with the attitude he had in the game it was like that, then now, which was 95% different, it was even more.
...
Other friends of Dad from work also attended, as well as acquaintances, I also saw many people from the town.
One person who caught my eye was definitely Tina Hendicks.
The ending of her last name may be a bit rude, but her character always caught my eye.
She worked at Saga Financial Bank, she was an account manager at the bank, and Dad helped get her started here.
She is Rebecca's mother, one of the Institute's social butterflies, so taking care of her daughter was definitely a problem.
She came here as her husband, Luigi, died a long time ago, in Rebecca's early years, and from there, she is a faithful resident of Summerville.
The job did generate a lot of income, since she lived in a luxurious place, but she was not at all haughty or self-centered.
She was exactly like a mature Milf, with a heart attack body, like the majority of women in this town, although she was quite determined.
She was a woman who knew exactly what she wanted.
And her character was always one that captivated me.
All these details I knew from the game, but it did not detract from the realism one bit.
Especially now that this is the World where I am living.
And in fact, I have managed to accept this as my reality.
...
It was all over and Debbie, Jenny and I, while the latter two looked at me somewhat worried, we drove in a rented car towards the house. Diane came with us, but she went for another vehicle in the back.
And then everything remained the same in the game.
It was late at night and it was raining. We went inside the house, and took turns taking turns cleaning up the dirt.
So, late at night, Jenny lying in her room, wanted to confirm if the plot was going to happen, and exactly ...
Debbie was crying as she spoke to Diane, the latter comforting her.
I even heard them talk about how suspicious her father's death had been, and this is where the game's MC would set out to find out what had happened. But it was obvious that it was not like that with me. Although I still gave something to see her suffer, losing a friend, when in fact I had not ... I also hope that Debbie and Diane forgive me.
I went to my room at the end of the hall, and lay down on the bed.
Right now, unlike the other, my goals were very distant ...
Between many more...
I just wanted to live a full life.