Please make money.

"It's boring." Hanako snorted and lowered her head to eat rice.

She knew what her father did, and she also knew that her father's company had indeed begun to get involved in the gaming industry in recent years.

But is it possible that I, Hanako, am no weaker than others in my life and don’t like playing any games?

...Well, not necessarily. Thinking about the games she played all night last night, she felt it was quite interesting.

The pixel-style pet is a bit similar to the original Tamagotchi. Although the battle is hard to understand, it is still fun to collect.

But that was all, she didn't mean to be too fanatical.

It's not that it's not fun, but she's the type of girl who prefers text games, likes reading novels or something.

They can accept it and find it interesting, but they won’t get addicted to it. This is probably the true portrayal of the vast majority of casual players.

She played that game more just to have a common topic with that person.

If it's the other person, he should really like this game, right?

"Also, there's a chance I'll see Alia today."

"Oh." Hanako picked up a big root, chewed it for a few times, and responded casually.

Then she paused, looked at her father, and stopped moving.

"There's an idol your age that's very popular recently, Alia Oh Kasan."

"..."

"Why, you don't like it?"

"..."

"Hanako! Your father is talking to you!"

Hanako's throat rolled, and then she stood up suddenly.

"Crash--bang--"

"Oops! I almost spilled the food! Hanako, what are you doing? That's so rude...Dear, are your clothes dirty?"

Hanako supported herself on the table and leaned forward in front of her father with an unprecedented and astonishing momentum.

"when?!!"

"..."

"That exhibition—when—was it Alia Oh Kasan—live? Or a stage show?"

Then Hanako realized, "No, it's not a stage performance. She won't perform... It's a business event?"

Her mother slapped her lightly in dissatisfaction and told her not to talk to her father in that way.

"What kind of words are these? And what's with the Oh Kasan Oh Kasan? I am your Oh Kasan."

"No, no, no, you don't understand. I mean...I...wait a minute! I'm going to make a phone call!"

If something like this happens, you must tell her!

Such an opportunity, this kind of opportunity may only come once in a lifetime!

"Hanako! You haven't finished your meal yet!"

"I'm full—"

"We're about to set off!"

"My friend is coming too! My friend is coming too, let's wait for her!"

"This child, dear, can you take one more child with you?"

"of course can."

The supervisor who was usually pressed for time in the company ate his meal calmly, and at this moment, he also had the deep wisdom that an adult should have.

"Rather, I just wanted her to be able to invite her friends over and go out and see the world."

"..."

……

……

"Xingchuan, are you feeling unwell?"

"Sorry, teacher, my head hurts. I might have a cold. I want to go to the infirmary to get some medicine and rest."

"All right……"

The teacher watched the short-haired girl leave the classroom holding her stomach, and lamented that children nowadays don't even know how to lie.

She had a headache but was holding her stomach - maybe it was a special period for girls, so it's understandable.

In everyone's eyes, Ayako Hoshikawa is the type of outgoing, cheerful, good student who would not lie.

In fact, she really didn't do that before, but her phone kept vibrating just now...

She thought it was an accident, but after she hung up, the call came again. She looked at the caller and found that it was Xiaochun Huazi who hadn't come to school for a long time.

Did something happen to Hanako and she was calling me in a hurry?

If something goes wrong, should I contact the teacher or call the police directly?

I really should call the police - No, no, no, Ayako, calm down, maybe there isn't any big problem!

Running to the rooftop, taking a deep breath, Ayako called back, preparing herself to be kidnapped.

Maybe it was those bad guys? Was he blackmailed? Or something like that…

If there is a problem at home, and my father is in debt from playing pachinko too much, then I really can't do anything about it...

"Hello? Hanako? It's me. What happened...huh?"

The wind was blowing on the rooftop, and Ayako's expression gradually changed, and finally she became extremely excited.

"Really? Can I really go? When! I-ah?"

Wait, now? Isn't class about to start?

Ayako was caught in a dilemma: should she go to meet her idol, or be a good student and attend class?

"If you look back on today in 30 years, which choice will you regret most?"

"……wait for me!"

Ayako closed her phone, a sharp light flashing in her eyes.

She would not regret losing the opportunity to meet her idol, but she would regret not responding to the child's invitation.

Because of the bullying, Hanako hasn't been to class for a long time.

Being able to muster up the courage to invite herself to her family events was probably her last hope.

This is also the last chance to bring her back to normal life!

In fact, she knew a little about the fact that the other party was bullied because of her.

But due to some subtle air-reading mentality, even she did not dare to stand against the majority of girls in the class.

But as the other party became more and more timid and hidden, a certain difficult emotion began to gnaw at my heart.

Regret - regret not reaching out - or regret not standing by her side.

"Hanako... no matter what, I will definitely pull you back!"

Looking up at the sun, on the rooftop, the girl stretched out her hand, just like the person she admired, trying to grab something.

What really attracted Alia to her thousands of fans back then was not the photos taken afterwards, but the live broadcast recording of her reaching out without hesitation.

She did not hesitate at all, and in response to her determination, countless boys and girls respectfully called her Ohka-san.

Everyone has a scale in their heart to judge whether it is true kindness or hypocritical performance, and they will respond to it with sincerity.

She clasped her palms together, holding the sun in her palms. The warmth of the sunlight made her feel like she was still alive.

I just watched before, it was really wrong...

but now--

……

……

"Hope! It's in my hands!!"

An Lele shouted, reaching out to draw a card from the deck: "Real duelists can all print cards!"

Xiaojie next to him nodded repeatedly. Yes, that’s the momentum!

And Alia on the other side...

Alia looked at the four broken limbs in her hand, then looked at the deck.

How should I put it? As a player who was forced to play this game, isn't it a bit impolite to do this?

"Hehehe... Miss, oh Miss, your life is like a candle in the wind..."

"My turn, draw a card——"

Alia looked at the cards in her hand and changed the positions of a few cards at once, just like playing Landlord.

"Well, I don't quite understand, what does this mean?"

Brother Jie, the referee, leaned over to take a look, revealing a look of horror.

"Noway!!!"

An Lele leaned over to take a look in confusion, then immediately retreated tactically.

"Why would anyone carry this in a deck?!"

It's 2023 and there are still people putting Dark Mage in their decks!

Brother Jie put his hands on his hips and said, "This is my deck, okay? How about we play a game?"

"Ah, that's all right..."

As we all know, as the grandson of the owner of Tianhai GAME House and a well-known card player in the East District Children's Palace, Brother Jie's card skills are top-notch.

And because of his age, he seems to be still in the novice protection period, and his most prominent feature is his tyranny.

Everyone played for a while, put away the toys, and Brother Jie sat down with a cup of tea.

"So this time, you're here for another school exchange?"

"Well, I will be going to the junior class in the second half of next year. They want me to stay in the senior department of Sacred Heart Middle School for a semester first."

The new school term in China starts from September to February of the following year, which is the second half of the year.

Although Brother Jie has been admitted to the junior class, according to the semester course, he still needs another half a year to continue his studies.

During this six months, the university wanted him to skip a grade and transition to high school.

And what Shengxin Middle School meant was to use this precious child as a role model to show off...

Xiaojie has participated in all the activities that can be participated in. Coming to Benzi for cross-border exchanges is just a daily task.

After staying here for half a month, he will follow the school to Princetun University in Hezhong to experience the influence of indescribable knowledge.

Alia couldn't help but sigh that there are differences between people.

Reading advanced mathematics was like reading a magic book of K's system, but Xiaojie had already headed straight to the K's Abyss Princetun University.

"So were you bullied by older kids in high school?"

An Lele patted her chest and said, "If you are bullied, don't be afraid! Tell your sister and I will help you deal with them!"

Brother Jie looked at An Lele with a subtle look: "Sister Lele, when you were in your third year of high school, would you bully an eight-year-old boy?"

"Ah this——"

"And he is the top student in your school, a super golden boy in the eyes of the teacher. Do you dare to touch him?"

"Hey, hey, hey, how did you get the top spot in Sacred Heart Middle School? That's so unfair!"

"It's the overall score... I'm really not good enough for a single subject."

Brother Jie admitted that there were many strong people in Shengxin Middle School, including the king of test takers who ranked first in seven subjects.