Tokyo host

Chapter 25 Is it a primary school student who played games with me?

When Makoto Futaba woke up again, there was still no friend's application in the mobile phone line, and when he logged into the game, Coco-chan had never been online, and the last login time was when he suddenly dropped out in the middle of the night.

Did something happen?

This is the first time that Futaba Makoto has encountered such a thing. No matter how anxious Coco-Jiang was before, he never forgot to leave him a message when he went offline, and such a sudden disconnection is like the other party’s power outage and network disconnection. The whole person disappears into the online world.

Shuangye Makoto felt a little uneasy at this time. He was afraid that the other party would never be online. Just like the master who brought him into the pit to level up, he also stayed at level 60 forever in the update of the game version, although it would not be very difficult. It was uncomfortable, but when he thought of it by chance, he always felt regret in the bottom of his heart when he looked at the gray name.

"Maybe there is something urgent, maybe it will be online tonight."

Makoto Futaba got up from the bed on the ground, he suddenly noticed that Yuko was no longer on the bed not far away, and the quilt above was folded neatly.

Most likely home.

Just when Futaba Makoto thought so, the door was suddenly opened, and Yuko ran in barefoot in the morning:

"Ah, Brother Cheng, you're awake!"

"Good morning, Yuko." After Makoto Futaba said, he noticed a special scent on the tip of his nose, the smell of food.

In the morning, Yuko saw that Makoto Futaba was smelling the surrounding air, so she pulled the strap of her vest, showing a fox-like expression:
"Brother Cheng, does the smell come from here?"

Shuangye Cheng raised his eyebrows: "No wonder I smell a bad smell."

"It's not the smell, it's obviously a good smell of milk cheese!" Yuko's original smirk expression was suddenly pierced by the other party's words in the morning, and then she came over and asked Futaba Makoto to smell her.

"Have you made breakfast?" Shuangye Cheng asked instead of smelling it.

"I did it with the big sister who stood beside you yesterday."

Next to me... Suzuki-san?

Makoto Futaba nodded and went to the bathroom to wash up. In the morning, Yuko was not idle, so she went into the bathroom together to help Makoto deliver towels and the like, like a little maid.

"There is nothing to be courteous, tell me, what do you want to do?" After washing his face, Shuangye Cheng took the towel handed over and asked while wiping his face.

"I want to go out and play!" Yuko raised her small hand in the morning.

"You don't need my permission to play if you want."

"Hee hee, I want Brother Cheng to help me tell my mother that I stayed at your house and studied for a whole day today."

"No." Shuangye Cheng put the towel back on his seat and walked towards the door of the room.

"Brother, just help me. Coco-chan and I made an appointment to go to the amusement park today." In the morning, Yuko hung on his lap like a koala, and kept begging.

Cocoa Sauce?
Futaba Makoto was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to look at Yuko Morning:

"Yuko, the cocoa sauce you said is your friend?"

"Yes, we are classmates." Yuko nodded in the morning.

Being in the same class means that he is about the same age as Yuko. Makoto Futaba suddenly smiled: "How is that possible."

Yuko blinked in the morning: "Brother Cheng, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing, in short, don't think I'll help you hide it."

"Brother Cheng is a cheapskate!"

"This has nothing to do with being stingy. Aunt Keiko handed you over to me, and I will be responsible for you." Shuangye Cheng said, "This is my responsibility to you, and Aunt Keiko's trust in me."

In the morning, Yuko continued to hold Futaba Makoto's calf and pouted.

In this way, Shuangye Cheng slowly came to the first floor with a tow oil bottle hanging on his feet.

Suzuki Kaoru was sitting on the sofa in the living room at this time. She was watching quietly with a book in her hand. When she heard the stairs move, she glanced in the direction of Makoto Futaba.

"Morning, Miss Suzuki." Makoto Futaba greeted.

"morning."

"It's really hard work to read here early in the morning."

"Reading can make me not think about a lot of things." Suzuki Kaoru said, his thin white fingers pushed his temples behind his ears, and continued to turn the pages.

In fact, there is another reason - sitting in the living room on the first floor, she can help Shuangye Cheng to pay attention to whether there are new tenants coming to the door. After all, the sound insulation of the room is good. If someone rings the doorbell on the first floor, they will not listen carefully in the room on the second floor. Basically, it is inaudible. In addition, Makoto Futaba is often away from home and has to go to school to attend classes. Naturally, it is easy to miss new tenants.

Of course, there is also a good way, that is to let the tenant leave a message on the doorbell's walkie-talkie, but Suzuki Kaoru noticed that the doorbell of Futaba Makoto's house does not have a message function.

None of these Suzuki Kaori didn't say it, and didn't plan to say it.

Toasted toast with cheese bacon and poached eggs on the table smelled pretty good.

"It's delicious." After Shuangye Cheng sat down, Morning Yuko, who was holding his leg, also got out from the bottom of the table and sat directly on his lap.

"I made the cheese bacon. I got up early in the morning to make breakfast for Brother Cheng."

Shuangye Makoto saw Yuko sitting on his lap in the morning with a pitiful appearance, but he couldn't help but smile:
"Well then, I agree."

"Really?!" Yuko's big eyes lit up in the morning.

Shuangye Cheng nodded, then stretched out a finger: "Yes, yes, but there is a requirement."

"Require?"

"I also need to go."

"Eh?"

Futaba Makoto nodded: "This is for safety reasons, if you don't agree, forget it."

Originally, Makoto Futaba thought that Yuko would say something in the morning before saying no, but the other party nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "Alright, let's play together!"

After seeing the other party's readily agreed answer, Makoto Futaba was a little surprised, and then he didn't take it seriously and continued to eat breakfast.

In fact, if he went to the amusement park, he could also meet the cocoa sauce by the way, although Makoto Futaba felt that [-]% of the time it was just the same name.

After breakfast time, at nine o'clock in the morning, he changed his clothes and went out with Yuko in the morning.

Take the bus, about four stops.

They came to the local amusement park - Xiaowei Bear Amusement Park.

The largest amusement park near here has a lot of tourists at ordinary times, especially today is the weekend, many parents bring their children to play here.

"Ah, it's Coco Sauce!" Soon, Yuko found the target in the morning and trotted over excitedly.

Futaba Makoto looked up and found a little girl standing at the entrance of the amusement park. She wore a white straw hat and round eyes. She was slightly petite than Yuko in the morning, and she looked weak and weak.

He followed the excited Yuko Morning, but when he got close to her, he noticed the small ornaments on her backpack.

The pattern of the ornament is a little girl in yellow clothes. This character Futaba Makoto is very familiar. She is the jumper Becky in "Dungeon Chronicles".

No way……

Could it be that the one who played games with me for so many years was a primary school student?

Just when Futaba Makoto was thinking about it, the other party also noticed the boy standing behind Morning Yuko. She asked softly in a soft voice:

"Yuko-chan, who is this big brother?"

(End of this chapter)