Upon hearing this, Guangyou's enthusiasm for playing immediately waned. He sighed and said, "Aren't you going to play?"
Ai understood his thoughts, smiled, and said, "I'm just a little tired from playing and want to rest for a while."
"Okay, then you should get some rest."
Guangyou nodded, not insisting, and said to her as he walked towards the service desk, "Wait for me here. Remember, don't respond to anyone who talks to you except me."
"Okay, I know. You're so long-winded."
Ai lowered her head, hiding the smile on her face with her drooping brown bangs, and muttered, "I'm not a child..."
He didn't hear Ai's mutterings. After seeing that she had agreed, Kōyū turned and walked towards the service desk.
...
The young woman working at the service desk asked, "Little friend, what would you like to order?"
After exchanging his game tokens, Guangyou stood in front of the service counter, holding a basket of tokens, looking at the food displayed on the lightbox, and was momentarily at a loss.
He has severe decision-making anxiety, and the best way to deal with this is to buy everything. But he's perfectly normal; he's not mentally ill.
After hesitating for a long time, Guangyou finally said to the young lady, "Please give me two strawberry milk teas and a sugar donut."
After ordering, Guangyou specifically added, "By the way, the milk tea should be warm."
The weather is indeed nice now, but given the season and temperature, drinking cold drinks isn't good for the stomach.
Especially since Ai is a girl, she must take good care of her body, otherwise there will be big problems in the future.
While waiting, Kōyū deliberately turned his head to look in Ai's direction, and his gaze pierced through the gaps in the crowd to clearly see the girl's unique brown hair.
Looking at Ai, who was standing obediently waiting for him from afar, Kōyū suddenly felt a strange and inexplicable feeling.
He wanted to continue pursuing that elusive feeling, but the sudden sound interrupted his thoughts.
"Little friend, your thing is ready."
The young lady, with a friendly smile, handed Guangyou the bag containing milk tea and donuts.
After paying and receiving his change, Guangyou carried his things and moved quickly and steadily through the crowd. Soon, the girl's figure appeared before him.
Kōyū greeted Ai and said, "I'm back."
"oh."
Hearing the greeting brought Ai back to her senses. She looked at the bag in Kousuke's hand and asked, "What did you buy?"
"Milk tea and donuts."
Kōyū put the game tokens and the bag of milk tea aside, took out a cup of milk tea, stuck it in the socket, and then handed it to Ai, saying, "Here, this is yours."
Ai took the milk tea, feeling the warmth of her palm, pursed her lips, and asked, "What kind of milk tea?"
"Strawberry, I think it suits you quite well."
Kōyū picked up the basket of game tokens, looked around, and then decided on his next target. With both hands full, he couldn't free up his hands to hold Ai's hand, which was a bit of a shame.
Ai followed closely behind Kōyū, holding a cup of milk tea. The milk tea in her hands was warm enough to warm not only her hands but also her heart.
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"It looks good."
At this moment, Guangyou was standing in front of a shooting game machine, his face full of interest.
There were three machines in total, and each machine could only be played by one person at a time. Guangyou was lucky; when he arrived, the player on one of the machines had just finished their game.
The player, wearing glasses and dressed like a typical nerd, complained dejectedly, saying, "This game is inhuman! Enemies appear randomly, and there's even a mini-boss right at the start. One shot and you're dead, two shots and you're back in the game. How can anyone play this?!"
The onlookers also expressed their agreement. They had witnessed the whole thing, and many of them had even tried it themselves, only to die shortly afterward.
"interesting."
As Guangyou listened to the onlookers' complaints, he watched the game screen next to him and became more and more interested in the game. "It feels quite similar to the Souls series and Sekiro. They are all nightmares for people with poor hand skills."
He has always been very interested in games that are very difficult, and he often plays the two games mentioned earlier during his vacation after completing his missions.
Although you might feel like smashing the keyboard and controller while playing, the satisfaction of finally completing the game after overcoming all the difficulties is something a gamer could brag about for ages.
"Ai, watch my performance."
After saying something to Ai beside him, Kōyū walked to the empty machine, put the milk tea and other things aside, lifted his leg and stepped on the device that controls the movement of the game character, inserted two coins, picked up the game gun and pressed the start button to prepare to start the game.
"Wow, it's got some weight to it."
As soon as he got his hands on the gun, Guangyou could clearly feel that even though it was designed specifically for this game, it was still better than other similar products.
The rifle in my hand is the M4 assault rifle, which appears frequently in many shooting games.
Every detail is top-notch. The metal gun body feels a bit cold to the touch, which makes it quite heavy, giving you the feeling of holding a real gun.
This only applies to ordinary people who have never handled a gun before. Guangyou was obviously not included in this category, and he quickly discovered the subtle differences between this gun and a real gun.
He didn't care much, after all, it wasn't really about him holding a gun and shooting, it was just a game, there was no need to care so much.
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