This is not the date I wanted.

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Touching his forehead a little aggrieved, Rokuko asked in confusion.

"Well... it's not that profound. It's just that I often come here to play with Yakuya and the others after school, and I quite like this place."

Meng Yue scratched her cheek and explained a little embarrassedly,

"I don't want you to learn to be patient and follow my pace, but I just want to share with you what I like. Of course, if you really hate this place, I will naturally choose to change the place. After all, we can't just look at the surface of things. It would be a pity to exclude it from the choice just based on the first impression."

"Hmm! I see!"

Rokuko nodded as if he suddenly understood, and quickly took out his notebook to write down what Meng Yue had just said.

Seeing Rokuko's eager-to-learn look, Meng Yue couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Well, having said that, you should never try things that look extremely dangerous. Anyway, try them first, and I'll remind you again about the games you can't play."

"Well, Liu'er will remember Sister Mengyue's teachings."

Soon, after exchanging the game tokens at the service desk, Rokuko started playing in the game hall under Mengyue's guidance.

Racing simulation, shooting games, dance machines, arcade puzzles, and rhythm drums.

Since these games were mostly played for the first time, Rokuko's operations were very unfamiliar and the results were not very satisfactory, but Rokuko enjoyed the whole process very much.

To be honest, as a good girl who goes straight home after school without taking any long detours, although Rokuko never said it explicitly, she still subconsciously has some prejudice against places like game centers, thinking that only those ignorant bad kids would spend money to play in such places.

(As Sister Mengyue said, it is too arbitrary to make an evaluation based on subjective impressions.)

Imitating Meng Yue's movements and beating the drum rhythmically, Rokuko sighed in his heart.

"Ha, how fun it is. Rokuko, is there anything you want to play next?"

"Liu Er just saw a game machine called 'Baoyi Mahjong'. Is it different from ordinary Mahjong?"

"That won't work. Wait another ten years before challenging it again."

Meng Yue rejected it categorically.

"Wow? Then... let's go with that one."

Seeing Mengyue's refusal, Liu Ku did not insist. After looking around, he pointed his finger towards the studio where the photo booth was taken.

"Photo sticker, Rokuko, do you know how to use this thing?"

Meng Yue asked with a little surprise. In response, Rokuko shook his head slightly.

"I don't know. But I've heard my sister mention it in the past. It seems that she played with her classmates."

After hearing what Rokuko said, Meng Yue raised her eyebrows slightly. She knew that the sister the other party was talking about was not her, but Rokuko's real sister in the family that adopted Rokuko.

"Is that so... Then why don't you go take a photo with me next?"

With a bright smile on her lips, Mengyue pulled Rokuko into the studio.

【——请做出您喜欢的姿势——倒计时开始——5！4！3！2！1！】

"eggplant!"

"Eggplant?"

I nervously cooperated with Mengyue to strike a pose, and the photo shoot ended with a few "click" sounds.

"call……"

Rokuko secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was sure that she must look very strange in the photo.

【Please select the special effect you like and then write the text. 】

"Sister Mengyue, what should Liu'er do next?"

Hearing the instructions from the computer, Rokuko looked at Mengyue with a bewildered look on his face.

Meng Yue couldn't help laughing when seeing Rokuko's flustered look.

"Well, I'll choose the special effects, um - stars. You just take this pen and write what you want to say on the screen, and then the photo will be printed."

"If I want to write..."

After hearing Meng Yue's words, Liu Ku looked at the screen in front of him, hesitated for a moment, picked up the stylus, and carefully wrote a few words.

——I like my sister the most.

"..."

——————————————————I am the dividing line for leaving the game center————————————

After leaving the arcade, Rokuko looked at the portrait in his hand that he had just created, with a smile on his face.

"Do you like that photo?"

Seeing Rokuko’s reluctant look, Mengyue couldn’t help but ask.

"Well, this is the first photo of Liu'er and Sister Mengyue. I will definitely cherish it."

Putting the photo carefully into the bag, Rokuko nodded happily.

"Thank you so much. How was it? Did you have fun in the arcade?"

"Well, very happy."

Rokuko answered without hesitation.

"Today I tried a game I've never played before. It felt very fresh. Liu Er feels that his horizons have been broadened. Thank you, Sister Mengyue."

(Next time, bring your husband here to take a photo.)

At the same time, Rokuko was secretly calculating with a little selfish thought in mind.

"Well, it's worth it for me to bring you here since you're so happy."

With a relieved smile on her face, Meng Yue breathed a sigh of relief and took out her cell phone to check the time.

"Hmm...it's only four o'clock. There's still a lot of time until six o'clock, Rokuko, let's go shopping in the mall to kill time."

"Well, Liu'er depends entirely on Sister Mengyue."

Rokuko smiled and nodded, then walked forward and took Mengyue's arm.

"Roku, Rokuko! There's no need to stick so close, right?"

Feeling the soft touch of Rokuko's chest, Mengyue answered a little embarrassedly.

"Hmm? Is there anything wrong with this?"

"I'm talking to you - you're a young girl, aren't you shy in public?"

Seeing Mengyue's cheeks flushed just like Shidou before, Rokuko tilted his head in confusion.

"Liu'er and my sister are both girls, so why should we be shy?"

"Well, that's true..."

Hearing Rokuko's words, Mengyue nodded with a subtle bitter smile.

Normally, although Mengyue interacts with other elves, they also deliberately avoid such overly intimate physical contact, and no one will stick to her so deliberately. Although Meijiu likes to touch her, because her desires and evil thoughts are too obvious, Mengyue has sufficient legitimate reasons to resist.

But Rokuko was different. There was no malice in her actions. She just wanted to act coquettishly towards Mengyue, so it was difficult for her to refuse.

(I am devoted to Shizhi-chan, I am devoted to Shizhi-chan, I am devoted to Shizhi-chan… I am devoted to Shizhi-chan’s breasts!!!)

(Shidou: "——Haqiu!!!!!")

After repeating it silently several times in her mind, Meng Yue's somewhat restless heart suddenly calmed down.

Afterwards, Mengyue and Rokuko just wandered around the shopping mall to kill time.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, while strolling, Rokuko suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, Rokuko?"

"That... Liu'er seemed to hear the crying of a child."

"A child crying? Where?"

After hearing what Rokuko said, Mengyue looked around and asked in confusion.

"Liu'er did hear it, this way."

As he spoke, Rokuko followed the source of the sound and walked out of the shopping mall building.

Sure enough, on a public bench not far from the door, Rokuko and Mengyue saw a little boy crying.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you crying here?"

Crouching down, Rokuko asked in a gentle tone.

"Wuwu...Mom...Mom doesn't want me anymore..."

With tears and snot all over his face, the little boy looked at Rokuko and began to cry and sob while complaining.

"She beat me... scolded me... said I was stupid... said bad things about me all the time... and said I was not her mother's child... and told me to get out..."

"This is too much! How inhumane! How can a mother treat her own son like this?"

Hearing the little boy's crying, Rokuko became so angry that his brows raised and he spoke indignantly.

“Wow… I’m so tired from walking… I’m so hungry alone… Mom doesn’t want me anymore… What should I do next… Wow…”

Hearing the little boy crying, Rokuko couldn't help feeling distressed and touched his little head to comfort him.

"Don't worry. Liu'er will help you!"

"…Really? Onee-san?"

The little boy blew his nose and looked at Rokuko with expectant eyes, as if he was a stray cat trying to be adopted.

"Well, that's natural—"

"Wait a moment, Rokuko."

I will take you in and take care of you. Just when Rokuko was about to say this, Meng Yue suddenly patted Rokuko's shoulder and interrupted her.

"What's wrong? Sister Mengyue."

"Um... Anyway wait a minute, I have something I want to ask him."

"Ah, ah... Liu Er knows."

Although she didn't understand why Meng Yue interrupted her, Rokuko still obediently gave way.

Coming in front of the little boy, Mengyue carefully observed his dress.

(Hmm… although there are indeed some red marks from being beaten, they are very shallow and cannot be said to be the extent of domestic violence. He was only wearing a short shirt in winter, which shows that he did run away from home. His slippers do not show many signs of wear and tear, so the house should not be too far from here.)

Looking up at the little boy, he first glanced at Meng Yue secretly, then covered his eyes and continued crying.

Although this action was very covert, it did not escape Mengyue's eyes.

(…I see. This brat…)

With a rough idea in mind, Meng Yue looked back at Liu Kui and couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

"Kid, what's your name?"

Putting on a friendly smile, Meng Yue asked kindly.

“…Shou-Shota.”

The little boy replied quietly.

"Shota-chan, how old are you this year?"

"…Ten, ten years old."

"What did I do wrong to make my mother angry?"

"........."