Uncle Kyousuke is in very bad health.

After going to the Pure Land and fighting against several oracles, his physical injuries were slowly healing, but the serious illness left by the disease became more and more serious as time went by.

Every organ in his body was infected with diseases, some mild and some severe, and he had no other options except to go to the hospital and get a bunch of random medications to forcibly control the symptoms...

If the illusion of [Mysterious Eyes] were to be removed now, revealing Yuuri Kurozhe's true appearance, one would find that his face was several times more haggard than before, as if he had aged twenty years, and looked sickly.

Uncle Kyosuke put away the medicine and checked the time.

"The new game is about to be released. After I buy the game, I'll buy some vegetables on the way back and make a curry pork chop rice tonight."

Curry pork chop rice?

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

Uncle Kyosuke smiled slightly, reached out and touched his head, with a look of doting in his eyes.

A few minutes later, Yuuri Takishiro ran out of the store excitedly holding the latest game cartridge. His long snow-white hair was tied behind his head, and it looked like it was inlaid with a layer of gold in the sunset. He smiled and waved to Uncle Kyosuke who was walking behind him, like an innocent boy next door.

Yuuri Takishiro's handsome appearance always attracts the attention of girls wherever he goes. They gather in twos and threes, staring at him and discussing in a low voice.

"That boy is so handsome!"

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

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

"His white hair looks really nice, is that true?"

"Of course it's a wig. What boy would have hair like that nowadays? And didn't you notice he was wearing colored contact lenses?"

"He's really handsome, but too thin. Is he malnourished?"

“…”

Under the dim setting sun, Uncle Kyosuke walked with a slightly staggering step, smiling at the white-haired boy running happily in front of him, and slowly walked towards the end of the street.

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

Ten minutes later.

Yuuri Takishiro opened the door with the key, took off his shoes, and ran into the rental house holding the game box. He couldn't wait to turn on the TV and insert the game cartridge into the device.

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

"Uncle, come and sit with us! 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, sat on the soft cushion, picked up the other controller, and waved it at Uncle Kyosuke.

"You can play by yourself first. I'll make dinner and play with you after dinner."

Yuuri Takishiro shrugged and could only pick up one of his own controllers and operate the screen.

Uncle Kyosuke stood in the kitchen, looking at the backs of Yuuri Takishiro who were playing games alone, and smiled helplessly.

Over the years, he had imagined Yuuri Takishiro's personality countless times. After being a guinea pig in a crazy laboratory like Pure Land for so long, he thought Yuuri Takishiro's personality would be affected to be very dark, even extreme...

But he never expected that Yuuri Takishiro would just become a game otaku, and as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

Perhaps some people are born good. Even in such a painful and desperate environment, there is still a pure land in their hearts. Games are the sustenance of Yuuri Takishiro's spiritual pure land.

If it weren't for those games, Yuuri Takishiro might have gone crazy, or he might have grown into a great demon with terrifying power and an extreme personality...

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

Fortunately, games have also become Uncle Kyosuke's salvation.

If it weren't for games, it wouldn't be so easy for Uncle Kyosuke to get close to Yuuri Takishiro. After learning that his interest was games, Uncle Kyosuke immediately displayed his professional skills as a gigolo and portrayed himself as a senior game enthusiast. He took him on a shopping spree in Akihabara and quickly narrowed the distance between the two.

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

But Uncle Kyosuke enjoyed it.

It wasn't because of the game itself, but because the person sitting next to him and 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, wearing an apron, rubbed his hands on his body and shouted:

"It's time to eat."

When Yuuri Takishiro smelled the aroma, he immediately 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, put it in his mouth, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

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

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

"Does the uncle have a daughter?"

"Yes, he's the same age as you. He's very well behaved and smart."

Yuri Takishiro thought for a moment, "So you...are also a father?"

Uncle Kyosuke was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course."

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

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

Yuri Takishiro spoke slowly, "Before I came down, someone told me... my father was waiting for me. He had been waiting for a long time and asked me to go find him."

"Then what?"

"I asked him what a father is?" Yuri Takishiro paused, "He said a lot of things, such as 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, there is no doubt that he is your father."

Uncle Kyosuke's chopsticks paused in the air.

After a moment, he continued to eat a mouthful of rice as if nothing had happened, "So now, what do you think of your father?"

"I don't know." Yuri Takishiro shook his head, "I've never met him, nor have I experienced what they call 'fatherly love'. Maybe he is just like a stranger I met while queuing to buy a new game, just a temporary visitor.

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

But it’s better this way, if he comes, he will only disturb us while we are playing games.”

Yuuri Takishiro said with a smile.

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

Yuri Takishiro thought for a moment, "If he really comes,

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 then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

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

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