Oishi Ichibei

Profile

• Name: Oishi Ichibei
• Age: 19
• Height: 1.62m
• Sexuality: Homosexual
• Status: Single

Life Excerpt

   "Care for a refill?" Oishi barely managed to keep himself from jumping at the sudden question. He hadn't heard Rory approach at all. Probably because of his soft paws, he reckoned. His friend was standing next to the desk, holding a bag of chips, ready to fill the small bowl standing on the desk, next to the keyboard. Oishi hadn’t even noticed that he’d almost emptied it, but looking at it now he could see that there were only tiny pieces left at the bottom. He smiled at Rory.
   ”You know me too well, Rory.” The fox smiled back at him as he started to fill the bowl with chips again.
   ”Don’t know ‘bout that. But I know that you always like to munch on something while you work.” Oishi put a hand on the back of his own neck and gave Rory a sheepish smile.
   ”Hehe yeah. That’s me alright. I work better when snacking, I suppose.” As Rory headed back out of the room Oishi went back to work. He was helping his friend make his robotic creations safer by adding protection against hackers into the software. Having a background as a hacker made this pretty much child's play for him. The biggest hurdle was thinking of all the different ways someone could try to hack the robots. More than anything the most important part was to make sure that the built-in cameras were unhackable, as that could be a major breach in privacy for the future owners. And Oishi was happy to help. Rory was a near and dear friend, and Oishi would hate for him to get into any kind of trouble because of something a perverted hacker out there could do with any of the cute robots that Rory made. Which was why he’d offered to do this, free of charge, for his friend.

Credits

Story by me. Anthro art: lineart by Reno-Viol, colored by me. Overlay by Maximoff.