Zongman: Hong Kong's black ceiling but autistic, what should I do?

Just leave the work of Honmaru to Xiao Hei, the work of port mafia to Xiao Hei, all the work is left to Xiao Hei~

Sakura Fukuzawa was drinking the red bean milk tea that Nakahara Chuuya had just made, leaning back on the sofa with her legs crossed, playing her newly bought game console.

"This is the kind of life that people live~"

but--

Fukuzawa Sakura was lying on the sofa, looking at the game console, and the characters in the game were also staring at her blankly.

“I always feel like something is missing…”

Fukuzawa Sakura opened the chat box, found the familiar avatar, and clicked on it.

...

At this time, the personal mobile phone on the desk of Guzhua, who was already a stock trader, professional game player, YouTuber, and chairman of Bouncing Ball (stock company), vibrated.

Guzhua Momo raised his head from a pile of work documents, turned on his phone, and saw that the avatar that had been dark for six years not only lit up, but also had a small red dot indicating an unread message next to it.

"???!!!"

Guzhua Molu widened his eyes and opened the familiar chat box with trembling hands.

Kozume Ryoji still remembers how sad he was six years ago when he received the news that a brother named Fukuzawa Sakura had unfortunately died in an accident. At that time, he and Kuroo Tetsuro hugged each other and cried for the whole day. It was not until time, the good medicine, slowly healed Kozume Ryoji from the grief of the death of his best friend that Kozume Ryoji gradually sealed up the pain in his heart.

But even now, six years later, when my adult self and Kuroo Tetsuro are reminiscing about the past and mentioning things related to Fukuzawa Sakura, I can't help but feel silence and sadness.

Guzhua Laji still remembers that after attending the funeral of Fukuzawa Sakura's brother, he wrote an IOU because he and Kuroo Tetsuro didn't bring enough memorial money. He was still immersed in grief at the time, typing and deleting in the chat box with Fukuzawa Sakura, and finally only sent one message -

"Goodbye."

And now, the message "See you later." is still on the chat box of Guzhua Mo's phone, and the message following this one is the one that Fuzawa Sakura just sent -

Y&S: Are you going to log in?

Pudding: Sakura?????????????

The question mark in Lone Claw's reply represented his shock.

Y&S; Is it me, log in?

Pudding: Wait, you're not a scammer, there are a lot of telecom scams recently, even Xiao Hei almost got scammed.

Y&S: Grinding, are you short of money?

Y&S: By the way, that guy Zhi cheated you out of 20,000 yuan. Although I haven’t found him yet, I still have some extra money on hand, so I’ll pay you back first.

Y&S transfers money to Pudding.

Y&S: A lot of it is interest and inflation.

Pudding: Wait, Sakura, is that really you?

Pudding: But I don’t need money, so I don’t need to pay it back.

Pudding: cat scatters flowers.jpg

Pudding returned the transfer from Y&S.

Pudding: What the hell is going on here? They say you...died.

Y&S: You could say that, but I’m alive again now.

Pudding: cat puzzled.jpg

Y&S: Let’s not talk about this for now. Do you want to log in? Play the latest game.

Pudding: Come.

...

Ah~ It turns out that games are fun to play with friends~ Especially when your friend is also a high-level player!

Fukuzawa Sakura lazily turned over on the sofa and continued the game in her hands.

"Click——"

Nakahara Chuuya hung his coat on the door with one hand, walked into the room, and saw that there was only a screen glowing in the dark living room, and the sound of game voices could be heard from the sofa.

Nakahara Chuuya walked up to Fukuzawa Sakura, who was completely immersed in the game, and reached out to take the game console away.

"Hey! Chuuya! You're back!"

Fukuzawa Sakura is not playing in competitive mode now, so the short pause will not affect the game and teammates. Seeing Chuuya Nakahara coming back, Fukuzawa Sakura happily reached out for a hug on the sofa.

Nakahara Chuuya hugged Fukuzawa Sakura out of habit, and after a long while he reluctantly let go.

However, when Nakahara Chuuya saw the scene around him, he immediately frowned.

Chuuya Nakahara turned on the lights in the living room, and as expected, he saw more than a dozen empty snack bags placed cluttered next to the sofa.

"Xiaoying, have you been playing games since I left home?"

"Gada gada~" A strange sound suddenly popped out.

"? What sound?"

"Ah, it's the voice in the game, Chuuya, please continue~"

Nakahara Chuuya looked at the hour hand on the wall pointing to 3.

"Even if you have super powers, you can't play from seven in the morning to three in the morning! Also, did you use snacks for lunch and dinner again? Didn't I prepare meals and snacks for you--"

"Hurry up, hurry up~"

"..."

The anger that just emerged in Nakahara Chuuya was immediately interrupted by the childish voice of the game. For a moment, Nakahara Chuuya didn't know whether to be angry at Fukuzawa Sakura for not taking care of herself, or to turn off the sound of the game first.

However, the guilty Fukuzawa Sakura saw the dissatisfaction of Nakahara Chuuya, and immediately stood up, threw herself into Nakahara Chuuya's arms, and said coquettishly:

"I didn't have time to heat up the food when I was playing games~ But I felt Chuuya's kindness, Sakura didn't let him down~ During breakfast, Sakura tasted all the food Chuuya made by himself bit by bit, without wasting anything~"

"How dare you say that! Do you think I'm going to let you finish all the food I made in one meal? That's the amount for three meals plus afternoon tea and midnight snack. You're not afraid of getting full after eating so much in one meal—"

"Ka-ka, my little Chiu-Chiu~"

"..."

Nakahara Chuuya pinched Fukuzawa Sakura's soft face.

"Sakura, turn off the game first."

"Uh~ (Ah~)"

Fukuzawa Sakura's cheek was pinched by Nakahara Chuuya, and she couldn't speak clearly, but she still turned off the game console obediently.

"Oh my god~ (turned off~)"

"Humph~"