"Have you finished your little one's business?"

"Well, the general seeds have been planted. It's up to them whether they can germinate."

"Ah That's good……"

He was dragged into a cafe for no apparent reason, ordered a cup of coffee that he didn't like very much, watched a performance that he didn't quite understand, and witnessed the truth behind the transformation of thirty-two business executives under him.

He was pulled out for no apparent reason...

Although Gongchang Kazuye didn't know the cause and effect of the incident from beginning to end, she was aware of one thing: Xingke's trip today was not all for her to go out for a walk.

"Then can you tell mom now? Does this matter have anything to do with mom?" Yiye asked while following Xingke's footsteps: "Mom, am I stupid? This matter happened when I didn't know about it.

It's connected to me, right?"

Today I first mentioned the idea of ​​shopping. I said I was going shopping, but I specifically found the street of Shixuan Tea House. I chose this cafe to rest. Before entering the cafe, I didn’t mention anything about the people in the shop.

figure……

Anyone would notice it, right? Xingji specially brought her here without knowing it and let her watch.

To be honest, before entering the store, Kazuye had thought about many possible scenarios, wondering what his son was going to do by deceiving him by not telling him anything?

Is it something like this? Or something like that? Or is it something about [DATA EXPUNGED]...

However, she didn't expect that she was just allowed to watch an unexplained sitcom about the invincible son's pretentiousness.

However, she is not stupid no matter what. She knows that this matter must have some connection with herself——

"Um……"

Xingke groaned and looked around. While looking for a place to talk, he said:

"Before I tell you this story, let's find a place to have lunch first? It's still very early, though."

If you walk and talk on the street, not only will you not look as handsome as in the movie, but you will also be out of breath due to lack of physical strength.

Although he is an invincible mastermind with supernatural abilities, Xing Ke's own physical strength is that of a stay-at-home young man who lacks exercise.

He reached out and swiped twice in front of his field of vision, awakened the system page of the [Neural Link Device], opened the navigation map software, and asked Xingji:

"Is there anything you want to eat?"

"Well... little one, although I know you did it on purpose, can you tell mom the reason?"

"What?"

"Why don't you go home? There are chefs of various cuisines at home. There is a magic barrier set up by you. It is absolutely safe to speak. There is also a [Holy Servant] to help you do anything..."

Xingke was not surprised that Kazuye would raise this question, so he expressed his thoughts without thinking too much:

"Kazuha, in the few years since I left Yumagata's house, except for occasionally going out to attend parties and showing off my face, I've always eaten alone at other times, right?"

Yiye was noncommittal, and she didn't ask how Xingke knew. After all, she couldn't be the only one who could peek at the monitor.

"After checking the information recorded in the magic circle over the past few years, I found a very serious problem——

Because of me, no one is qualified to sit at the same dining table with you, and you never open your heart to others.

The people who stay next to you the most all day long are those [Saint Servants] who have no desires or desires, have lost the most basic spirituality as human beings, and can no longer be called [human beings]...

What you do most is look at the surveillance screen, watch my every move, looking for comfort in your heart...I even saw your self-comfort."

Having his shameful side exposed so ruthlessly by Xing Ke, even Kazuye blushed in embarrassment and lowered his head.

"You tell me, who is the wrong person to choose for this kind of thing? You have to choose me... Ahem, forget it, I won't talk about it anymore.

Don’t you feel that as time goes by, you are losing your humanity little by little?”

Reaching out and rubbing Kazuye's little head, Xingke said with some emotion:

“I am the most experienced in this kind of thing.

I don’t know once upon a time, I had the experience of staying at home for a long time. That kind of losing [humanity] a little bit, being disconnected from human society, feelings becoming weak, thinking becoming rational, and becoming more and more indifferent to a certain thing.

The feeling of being persistent and being aggressive... is similar to your current situation.

Especially when my age was not that big, this happened very obviously.

Although I have not encountered such twisted examples as yours many times, but... no matter what, slowly getting in touch with humans other than yourself is the easiest way to restore [humanity]."

Xingke took his hand away from Yiye's little head, followed her cheek, raised her face, and looked into her eyes.

"Is that home without me really that good?

Or is it the [Devil Palace] that traps you in [Memories]?"

Seeing the panic, wavering and struggle in Kazuye's eyes, Xingji did not push her anymore, but decisively let go of her hand, moved a little further away from Kazuye, and returned her attention to the system page.

"So, is there anything you want to eat?

Although I don’t eat out often, modern society has such convenient things as [netizens] and [big data].

Speaking of which, this is what our Shuangma Group has made our fortune! Are you going to use it yourself?

Our accounts are all super administrator accounts, and there is neither commercial promotion nor false data..."

"Also, haven't you ever thought about playing games to kill time? The culture and entertainment system is the industry in which I have the least involvement, just to prevent these time-killing things from losing the fun they should have..."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot. You are still a player of "Accel World". How about it? Is that game interesting?"

…

Xingke seemed to be possessed by Illya, talking to himself about a lot of things and changing the topic, while Kazuye also seemed to see some nostalgic scene this time, standing blankly.

There, nothing could be said.

Yes, she had seen such a scene once upon a time. At that time, she was like an injured cub, being cared for in the palm of her hand...

But who is the figure in the memory? Why is her memory so vague? Why is this feeling so familiar...

"...omelet rice."

"Um?"

"Little one, the omelette rice I had last night was delicious. I want to eat it again."

"Of course, just have a goal. Let's find a family restaurant (Family Restaurant) with good reviews?"

"Family..."

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!