The game invaded, and I became the uncle of someone else in another world!

Shinku rushed out and grabbed a white figure.

[Oh, they're all wearing school uniforms. The white figure isn't quite right; it should be a figure with white hair.]

【"True white!"】

Shinku grabbed the girl and instantly called out her name.

"Shinku, Shinshiro, Master, is naming someone in another world this perfunctory?"

"So you think Tanaka and Yamashita weren't being perfunctory?"

"...I was speechless."

"Uncle, so Zhenbai is Zhenhong's sister?"

"Go ahead and see."

Zhou Wan has already gotten used to her eldest niece.

I definitely can't just tell you the answer directly, otherwise I'll be accused of spoiling the plot.

Shinku gripped Mashiro's hand, her pupils trembling, tears welling in her eyes.

【The girl named Mashiro, however, looked calmly at Shinku and said, "Excuse me, is there something you need? If not, I'm going home to play games, otherwise my mom will be disappointed."】

"Mashiro? What's wrong with you? I'm Shinku! Don't you remember me? Don't scare me!"

Hearing Mashiro's distant reply, Shinku nearly exploded, grabbing Mashiro's shoulders and screaming almost at the top of her lungs.

"Hey, you're hurting me! If you keep doing that, I'm going to call the teacher!"

"Mashiro, I've been looking for you for three years! Where have you been for the past three years?! Answer me!"

Mashiro pushes Shinku away. "I'm sorry, I don't know you. I need to go home, or my mom will worry."

After saying that, the girl named Mashiro stepped out of the school gate without looking back.

[Shinku, like a young woman abandoned by a heartless man, collapsed weakly to the ground, while Yako sat on the ground, muttering, "How could this happen? How could this be?"]

Zhou Wan walked over and asked, "Is it possible that this is an illusion created by a supernatural phenomenon?"

Although I don't know what it's for, I'm completely clueless right now, so I have to make bold guesses!

"An illusion?" Zhenhong paused for a moment upon hearing this, then looked at Zhou Wan. "Did you see anyone you recognize in here?"

"No, not at all." Zhou Wan shook her head.

"Then it's not a fantasy, she really is Mashiro, my sister, who has been missing for three years."

"Why don't you go and see for yourself?"

【"have a look?"】

"You ran into my house back then...wait a minute, go check with the security guard."

The two ran to the security guard to inquire, and sure enough, in addition to Zhen Hong and Zhou Wan, three other classmates' names had been added: Long Aotian, Jiao Aotian, and She Aotian.

"These three brothers, Aotian, must be those three professionals, right? You said she's your sister, so why isn't Mashiro's name mentioned?"

"I don't know, but I'm sure it's Mashiro. Let's go home for now, and I'll go see her tomorrow."

【"Um."】

[Upon arriving home, the mother said, "Son, hurry up! While you're still energetic, play a couple more games. Mom will make you some pork ribs today."]

"Let me tell you, today I specially went to the parents of the student who got into junior college last year to learn a secret recipe: pork ribs stewed with durian. Each durian costs over 300 yuan! Your mother has never eaten such expensive fruit in her life. Today, I'm stewing all this durian for you, so don't waste it. You have to live up to your mother's efforts."

"Okay, Mom."

Why did the phrase "..." just slip out so easily?

[Zhou Wan returned to her bedroom and continued pretending to play games.]

[I have to pretend, after all. I've been in this strange phenomenon for so many days now. I haven't played the game, but I did log in and take a quick look. And let me tell you, it's really fun. It feels like I'm actually on Earth. It's not about increasing computing power; it's just about enjoying playing games.]

[Zhou Wan was afraid of getting addicted, so she only glanced at it before exiting; otherwise, she could easily have gotten hooked.]

"By the way, Master, there's something I've always been curious about."

"What's the problem?"

"So, where did this game from another world come from? Was it developed like it is on Earth? But given the circumstances in another world, would anyone actually dedicate themselves to making a game?"

Zhong Bai didn't quite understand.

Zhou Wan looked at Zhong Bai and said, "No one in this other world can create games. Games are born naturally. Nobody knows how they came about. They just exist, and every now and then, a few more will appear."

"Hiss, that doesn't make sense. What kind of isekai games does Master play? Are they pure puzzle games like Sokoban, or are there also games that focus on the story?"

"In my experience, games set in another world aren't that different from those in the real world, except the graphics are better, and you can even fully immerse yourself in them if you like."

"It really does grow from the ground; it's like a book written in the heavens."

"I remember now. Although it appeared out of nowhere, the game itself is not out of nowhere. Some widely circulated stories have a chance of becoming games. It's just that I can't tell whether some ancient myths are existing myths or the game came first, and then the game's plot was passed down as myths."

"Hey, Master, do you think it's possible that this other world is a giant game continent that doesn't produce games but absorbs games from other universes and then releases them into that world?"

Chung Pak started letting his imagination run wild.

After all, in his pursuit of an extraordinary world, he had read quite a few novels with various settings, strange people and events.

"That possibility cannot be ruled out, but your master has spent 20 years in another world and still hasn't reached a high level of combat power. I still know too few secrets."

They've all traveled through time; the game has turned into something like cultivation.

Even if someone tells Zhou Wan that their world is actually a dream of the creator god, he wouldn't find it strange.

After all, this kind of creation myth has never been unusual.

[On the sixth day, school continued.]

"Master, there are no weekends."

What weekends are available for senior high school students?

"Hey, I already had it back then?"

"Get out."

"Okay."

Today, the three Aotian brothers are behaving very well, as obediently as NPCs.

[Zhou Wan quietly observed them and noticed that the three of them all looked much more peaceful, more like students.]

[Unlike Shinku, who wasn't lying in her nutrient tank like an NPC today, but instead spent the whole day wandering around the classrooms, searching for her Mashiro sister.]

School's out.

[Intelligence exchange time.]

"How's it going? Did you find it?"

"I found her, but she doesn't recognize me at all, just like yesterday."

"I find it a bit strange. I plan to meet with the three Ao Tian brothers tomorrow."

"Okay." Zhenhong did not object to Zhou Wan's suggestion.

【go home.】

"Son~ Look what delicious food Mom made for you today!"

"Thank you, Mom."