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Chapter 732 His Father

Uncle Kyousuke's physical condition is very bad.

After killing the [Pure Land] and fighting several oracles, although his physical injuries were slowly recovering, the serious illness left by the disaster became more and more serious as time went by.

Every organ in his body was infected with diseases, ranging from mild to severe, and he had no other way except to go to the hospital and prescribe a bunch of medicines to forcibly contain the disease...

If the illusion state of [Miscellaneous Eyes] is released now and the true appearance of Yuri Kurotetsu is revealed, you will find that his face is several times more haggard than before, as if he has aged twenty years, showing a morbid appearance.

Uncle Kyousuke put away the medicine and looked at the time.

"The release date of the new game is coming soon. I'll buy the game soon and buy some food when I go back. Let's make curry pork chop rice tonight."

Curry pork chop rice?

Yuri Taki's pure white eyes lit up, she licked her lips and nodded obediently, "Okay, uncle, the food you cook is much more delicious than the nutrient solution."

Uncle Kyousuke smiled slightly, reached out and touched his head, a look of endearment flashed in his eyes.

A few minutes later, Yuri Takashiro ran out of the store excitedly holding the latest game cartridge. His long snow-white hair was tied behind his head, which seemed to be rimmed with gold in the sunset. He smiled at

Uncle Kyousuke, who was walking behind, waved his hand, like a simple boy next door.

Yuuri Taki's fair and handsome appearance attracted the attention of girls wherever he went. They gathered together in twos and threes, staring at him and discussing in low voices.

"That boy is so handsome!"

"Yes, he is more handsome than the stars on TV. Could he also be a star?"

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

"His white hair is so beautiful, is it true?"

"Of course it's a wig. How can a boy have such hair nowadays? And didn't you see that he's still wearing contact lenses?"

"You're really handsome, but you're too thin. Could it be malnutrition?"

"..."

Under the dim sunset, Uncle Kyousuke walked with a slightly staggering pace, looking at the cheerful white-haired boy running in front with a smile, and slowly walked towards the end of the street.

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

Ten minutes later.

Yuuri Takashiro opened the door with a key, took off her shoes, ran into the rental house with the game box in her arms, couldn't wait to turn on the TV, and inserted the game cartridge into the device.

Uncle Kyosuke carried the vegetables to the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to cook.

"Uncle, come 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!" Yuri Takibai connected the two controllers and sat on the soft cushion,

He picked up the other handle and waved it towards Uncle Kyosuke.

"You can play by yourself first. I'll prepare the meal and then I'll play with you after the meal."

Yuri Takibai shrugged and could only pick up one of his controllers and operate it on the screen.

Uncle Kyousuke stood in the kitchen, looking at the back of Yuri Takishiro playing games alone, and smiled helplessly.

Over the years, he had fantasized about Yuri Takibai's character countless times. After being a guinea pig in a crazy laboratory like the Pure Land for so long, he originally thought that Yuuri Takishiro's character would be very darkly affected.

, even extreme...

But he never expected that Yuri Takishiro would just become a game otaku, and he was as simple as a blank piece of paper.

Perhaps some people are born kind. Even in such painful and desperate circumstances, there is still a pure land in their hearts, and games are the sustenance of this pure land of soul.

If there weren't those games, maybe Yuuri Takishiro would have gone crazy, and maybe he would have grown into a big demon with terrifying power and extreme personality...

For Yuri Takishiro, games are more than just games... they are his salvation.

Fortunately, the game has also become Uncle Kyousuke's salvation.

Without games, it would not have been so easy for Uncle Kyousuke to get close to Yuuri Takishiro. After learning that his hobby was gaming, Uncle Kyousuke immediately showed off his professional skills as a bully and established himself as a senior gaming enthusiast.

The person took him on a shopping spree in Akihabara, quickly closing the distance between the two.

Of course, for a middle-aged uncle like Uncle Kyousuke, playing games is indeed a bit tiring, especially staying up late playing games.

But Uncle Kyosuke enjoyed it.

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

Dozens of minutes later, 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."

Yuri Takibai smelled the aroma and suddenly felt hungry. 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 so delicious." Yuri Takishiro said sincerely.

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

"Does uncle actually have a daughter?"

"Yes, he is as old as you, very well-behaved, and very smart."

Yuri Takibai thought for a while, "Then you...are also a father?"

Uncle Kyousuke was startled, then smiled and said, "Of course."

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

"What's wrong with you?" Uncle Kyosuke asked when he saw Yuri Takibai became silent.

Yuri Takibai spoke slowly, "Before I came down, someone told me... that my father was waiting for me. He waited for a long time and asked me to find him."

"Then what?"

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

Then he said,

When you meet the man who is most special to you, there is no need to doubt that he is your father."

Uncle Kyousuke's chopsticks paused in the air.

After a moment, he continued to take a mouthful of rice as if nothing happened, "Now, what do you think of your father?"

"I don't know." Yuri Takibai shook his head, "I have never met him, and I have never experienced what they call 'father's love'. Maybe to me he is like waiting in line to buy a new game.

Like any stranger who arrives, they are just passing by for a short time.

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

But that’s okay, if he comes, he will only disturb us from playing games.”

Yuri Takibai said with a smile.

Uncle Kyousuke was silent for a moment, "What if he really comes? What will you do?"

Yuri Takibai thought for a while, "If he really comes,

perhaps……

I would ask him if he wanted to sit down and play a game together."

When Uncle Kyousuke heard this answer, he was stunned for a long time, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

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


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