When Futaba Makoto woke up again, there was still no friend application in the phone line. When he logged in to the game, he found that Cocoa-chan had not been online either. The last time he logged in was when he suddenly went offline in the middle of the night.

What happened?

This is the first time Futaba Cheng has encountered such a thing. No matter how anxious Cocoa-chan was before, she would never forget to leave him a message when she went offline. But such a sudden disconnection was like the other party losing power and disconnecting from the Internet.

The whole person disappears into the online world.

Futaba Cheng felt a little uneasy at this time. He was afraid that the other party would never come online again, just like the master who had entered the pit to help him level up. He also stayed at level 60 forever in the update of the game version, although it would not be very serious.

It was uncomfortable, but when he thought about it occasionally, he always felt a pang of regret deep in his heart when he looked at that gray name.

"Maybe there's something urgent. Maybe it will be online tonight."

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

Most likely he went home.

Just when Futaba Cheng was thinking this, the door was suddenly opened, and Yuko ran in barefoot in the morning:

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

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

In the morning, Yuko saw Futaba Cheng sniffing the air around him, so he tugged on the straps of his vest, showing a fox-like expression:

"Brother Cheng, is the smell coming from here?"

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

"Oh, it's not a bad smell, it's obviously a nice milky cheese smell!" Yuko's original smile in the morning was immediately broken by the other person's words, and then he came closer to let Futaba Makoto smell him.

"Have you made breakfast?" Futaba Cheng asked without smelling it.

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

Beside me...Ms. Suzuki?

Futaba Cheng nodded and went to the bathroom to wash up. Yuko was not idle in the morning either, so they went into the bathroom together to hand out towels to Ye Chuan, as if they were like little maids.

"I have nothing to be courteous about. Tell me, what do you want to do?" Futaba Cheng, who had finished washing his face, took the towel handed to him and asked while wiping his face.

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

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

"Hehe, I want Brother Cheng to help me tell my mother that I stayed at your house and studied all day today."

"No." Futaba Cheng hung the towel back in place and walked towards the door of the room.

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

Cocoa sauce?

Futaba Cheng was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at Yuko Asa:

"Yuko, is the Cocoa-chan you are talking about your friend?"

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

Being a classmate means that he is about the same age as Yuko. Futaba Cheng suddenly smiled: "How is that possible?"

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

"Nothing. In short, don't expect me to hide it for you."

"Brother Cheng is a stingy man!"

"This has nothing to do with being stingy. When Aunt Keiko gives you to me, I will be responsible for you." Futaba 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.

Just like that, Futaba Cheng slowly came to the first floor with an oil bottle hanging on his feet.

Suzuki Kaoru was sitting on the sofa in the living room at this time, holding a book in her hand and reading quietly. When she heard a noise on the stairs, she glanced in the direction of Futaba Makoto.

"Good morning, Miss Suzuki." Futaba Makoto greeted.

"morning."

"Reading here early in the morning, you are really diligent."

"Reading can help me stop thinking about many things." Suzuki Kaoru said, pushing her hair behind her ears with her thin white fingers, and continued to turn the pages of the book.

In fact, there is another reason - sitting in the living room on the first floor, she can help Futaba Cheng keep an eye on 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.

It is basically inaudible, and Futaba Makoto is often away from home and has to go to school, so it is naturally easy to miss new tenants.

Of course, there is a good way, which is to ask the tenant to leave a message on the doorbell's intercom, but Suzuki Kaoru noticed that Futaba Makoto's doorbell did not have a message function.

Suzuki Kaoru has not said this, nor does he intend to say it.

There was toast, cheese, bacon and poached eggs on the table, and it smelled pretty good.

"It feels delicious." After Futaba Cheng sat down, Yuko Asahi, who was originally holding his leg, also got out from under the table and sat directly on his lap.

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

Futaba Cheng couldn't help but smile when he saw Yuko sitting on his lap in the morning with a pitiful look:

"Okay, I agree."

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

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

"Require?"

"I also need to go."

"Eh?"

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

Originally, Futaba Cheng thought that Yuko would say something like "Don't want it" in the morning, but the other party suddenly nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay, okay, let's play together!"

After seeing the other party agreeing so readily, Futaba Cheng was slightly surprised, but then he ignored it and continued eating breakfast.

In fact, if he goes to the amusement park, he can also meet Coco-chan by the way, although Futaba Makoto feels that 99% of the time he just has the same name.

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

Take the bus and it will take you about four stops.

They came to the local amusement park-Xiao Xiong Amusement Park.

The largest amusement park near here usually has a lot of tourists, especially today is the weekend, there are many parents bringing their children to play here.

"Ah, it's Cocoa-chan!" Soon, morning Yuko found the target and trotted over excitedly.

Futaba Cheng looked up and found a little girl standing at the entrance of the amusement park. She was wearing a white straw hat and round eyes. She was slightly smaller than Yuko Asahi, and she looked soft and frail.

He followed the excited morning Yuko and walked over. The moment he got closer to her, his eyes noticed the small pendant on her backpack.

The pattern of the hanging ornament is a little girl in yellow clothes. This character is very familiar to Futaba Makoto. She is Becky the Jumper in "Dungeon Fighter".

No way……

Could it be that the person who has been playing games with me for so many years is a primary school student?

Just when Futaba Cheng was lost in thought, the other party also noticed the boy standing behind Yuko Asahi. She asked softly in a soft voice:
Chapter completed!