Chapter 732 His Father

Uncle Kyosuke's health is bad.

After killing the [Pure Land] and facing several oracles, although his physical injuries are slowly recovering, the serious illness left by the disaster has become more and more serious as time goes by.

Every organ in his body was infected with diseases, ranging from mild to severe, and besides going to the hospital to mix up a bunch of medicines to forcefully curb the disease, he had no other way...

If you unlock the illusion state of [Confused Pupils] now, revealing Youli Heizhe's true appearance, you will find that his face is several times haggard than before, as if he has aged twenty years, showing a sickness.

Uncle Kyosuke put away the medicine, looked at the time,

"The time for the release of the new game is coming. After buying the game in a while, I will buy some food when I go back. Let's make curry pork chop rice in the evening."

Curry pork chop rice?

Yuli Takibai's eyes lit up, he licked his lips, and nodded obediently, "Okay, uncle, the dishes you cook are much more delicious than nutrient solution."

Uncle Kyosuke smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and stroked his head, and a doting look flashed in his eyes.

A few minutes later, Yuuri Takishiro ran out of the store with the latest game cassette in his arms, his snow-white long hair was tied behind his head, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of gold under the sunset. Uncle Kyosuke who was walking behind waved his hand like a simple big boy next door.

Yuuri Takishiro's handsome appearance attracted the attention of the girls no matter where he went, and they gathered together in twos and threes, staring at him while discussing in a low voice.

"That boy is so handsome!"

"Yeah, he's even more handsome than the stars on TV. Could he be a star too?"

"No way, there's no way I haven't heard of such a handsome star!"

"His white hair is beautiful, isn't it true?"

"Of course it's a wig. How can any boy have this kind of hair nowadays, and don't you see that he still wears colored contact lenses?"

"He's really handsome, but he's too thin. Could it be malnutrition?"

"..."

Under the dusky sunset, Uncle Kyosuke walked slowly towards the end of the street with a slightly staggering pace, looking at the cheerful white-haired boy running ahead with a smile.

On the asphalt road behind them, two long shadows merged together in the light and shadow.

Ten minutes later.

Yuuri Takishiro opened the door with the key, took off his shoes, ran into the rental house with the game box in his arms, turned on the TV impatiently, and inserted the game cassette into the device.

Uncle Kyosuke walked to the kitchen with the vegetables and rolled up his sleeves to cook.

"Uncle, sit down together! Haven't we been waiting for the sequel of this game for a long time? Let's play for a while before eating!" Yuuri Takishiro connected the two controllers and sat on the soft cushion. He picked up the other handle and waved it at Uncle Kyosuke.

"Play by yourself first, I'll make the meal, and I'll play with you after the meal."

Yuuri Takishiro shrugged, he could only pick up one of his controllers and operate it on the screen.

Uncle Kyosuke stood in the kitchen, looked at the back of Yuuri Takishiro playing the game alone, and smiled helplessly.

For so many years, he has fantasized about Yurina Takishiro's character countless times. After being a guinea pig for so long in a crazy laboratory like "Jodo", he thought that Yurina Takishiro's character would be affected very darkly. , even extreme...

But he never expected that Yuri Takishiro turned out to be just a gaming otaku, and he was purely like a blank sheet of paper.

Maybe some people are born kind, even in such a painful and desperate environment, there is still a piece of pure land in their hearts, and games are the sustenance of this pure land of soul.

Without those games, maybe Yuuri Takibai would have gone crazy, and maybe he would have grown into a big devil with terrifying power and extreme personality...

For Yuuri Takishiro, the game is not just a game...it is his salvation.

Thankfully, the game, too, has been Uncle Kyosuke's salvation.

If there is no game, it would not be so easy for Uncle Kyosuke to get close to Yurina Takishiro. After learning that his interest is games, Uncle Kyosuke immediately showed his professional skills of bragging, and established himself as an experienced game hobby The one who led him to frantically shop in Akihabara quickly closed the distance between the two of them.

Of course, for a middle-aged uncle like Uncle Kyosuke, playing games is really tiring, especially staying up late to play games.

But Uncle Kyosuke is enjoying it.

Not because of the game itself, but because sitting next to him and playing the game with him was his son.

After dozens of minutes, two bowls of fragrant curry pork chop rice were brought out from the kitchen. Uncle Kyosuke wore an apron, rubbed his hands on his body, and shouted:

"time to eat."

Yuli Takibai smelled the aroma and immediately felt a sense of hunger. He swallowed, put down the handle in his hand, walked to the table and sat down.

He picked up a piece of golden curry and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Uncle, the curry pork cutlet rice you made is really delicious." Yuuri Takishiro said sincerely.

"Really? My daughter said the same thing." Uncle Kyosuke smiled proudly.

"Did uncle have a daughter?"

"Yes, as old as you, very good, very smart."

Yuuri Takibai thought for a while, "Then you...are you a father too?"

Uncle Kyosuke was taken aback, then smiled, "Of course."

Yuuri Takishiro lowered his head and took a few mouthfuls of rice, as if he was thinking about something.

"What's wrong with you?" Uncle Kyosuke asked when Yuuri Takishira fell silent.

Yuuri Takibai said slowly, "Before I came down, someone told me...my father is waiting for me. He has been waiting for a long time and asked me to find him."

"and then?"

"I asked him, what is a father?" Yuuri Takibai paused, "He said a lot, such as being selfless, willing to give everything for me, tall and majestic...I said I didn't understand.

Then he said,

When you meet the man who is most special to you, don't doubt it, it's your father. "

Uncle Kyosuke's chopsticks froze in the air.

After a while, he continued to take a mouthful of rice as if nothing had happened, "Then what do you think of your father now?"

"I don't know." Yuuri Takibai shook his head, "I have never met him, nor have I experienced what they call 'fatherly love', maybe he is like waiting in line to buy a new game for me. Like a stranger who arrives, it is just a short-term passerby.

What's more, I've been down for so long, and that 'father' still hasn't come to me...

But that's fine, if he comes, he will only disturb our game. "

Yuuri Takishira said with a smile.

Uncle Kyosuke was silent for a moment, "Then what if he really came? What would you do?"

Yuuri Takibai thought for a while, "If he really came,

perhaps……

I would ask him, do you want to sit down and play a game together? "

Uncle Kyosuke was stunned for a long time after hearing this answer, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Let's eat, and when we're done eating, we'll stay up all night together."