Chapter 4 The Legend of the Uncle

Well, I modified yesterday's chapter (not much, just one more sentence at the end...). If you want, please take a look. Finally, please collect more and vote more~(*^__^*)

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This...is this the legendary COPLAY cafe?!

After a moment of sluggishness, I suddenly realized where I had come.

Oh, my God, I didn't expect that I would enter such a place again in my lifetime...

It's not that I have any prejudice against this cafe and don't want to come to this place again. It's really because I have an almost instinctive fear of this place.

Yes, it's fear.

And the source of this fear is Colin, who has a deep evil relationship with me.

I remember that when I was in the first grade of elementary school, such a COSPLAY shop appeared in a small city 100 kilometers away from Ivan. After hearing the news, as a fanatical animator, Colin pulled me on the train for more than two hours without saying a word.

Oh, damn it. God knows what's in this guy's head - he only prepared the money for the train ticket!

The result is really, really sad for the listener, smelling tears.

What a pity. At that time, the kind store manager clearly said that he could serve us a meal for free, but Colin insisted that he would make money to pay the bill through his own efforts - put on the COSPLAY clothes in the store to work!

By the way, what kind of vision did the store manager actually put our two boys in maid clothes!

Fortunately, there were not many people who liked COSPLAY at that time, otherwise I really didn't know what to do.

At that time, I made up my mind not to go to the COSPLAY store in the future.

I didn't expect that the world was unpredictable, and I finally stepped into this taboo territory.

"Why, I was stunned when I entered such a store for the first time?" Sister Irene, who was beside me, pushed me. Go in. It's not good to stand here.

"Oh." Reacting, I nodded slightly and stepped into this coffee shop full of sad memories again with humility and caution.

Following the waiter in gorgeous princess clothes slowly walking forward a few meters along the narrow aisle, we found that the coffee shop was not as small as I thought. After crossing the aisle, a spacious hall appeared in front of us.

The hall was divided into many single rooms by many upside-down green leaves. In front of the single room, there stood a girl in different comic costumes.

"Go down. We don't need anyone to follow." When she walked to the innermost single room, Sister Irene arrogantly said to the waiter, "Well, just bring me two ordinary cups of coffee."

"We don't have it here... OK, I'll go now." Hearing Sister Irene's order, the waiter subconsciously wanted to refuse, but soon she reacted. Does Princess Irene have any other instructions?

"No, you can go down." After saying this, Sister Irene took the lead in walking into the single room.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." After nodding to the waiter, I followed in.

"Wasing that waiter just now?" As soon as I entered the single room, I saw Sister Irene curling up on the big sofa, with a pair of charming eyes staring at me closely. If so, I can contact the waitress for you."

"How can it be!" Shrugging my shoulders, I sat on the sofa on one side. Besides, even if I really want to chase her, it won't be with this strange face, right?

While talking, I put my hand on my face.

Yes, on the way to the coffee shop, Irene suddenly thought of something and found a mask from her pocket for me to wear.

Hm. But this mask is really good. Soft and cold, it feels like touching a thin layer of cicada wings.

"Brother He Luo, are you blaming me for not making you easy?" The senior's face collapsed in an instant, and a line of water vapor quickly accumulated in her eyes.

"Nothing." Although I knew that Sister Irene deliberately did that, I still shook my head and denied it. But sister, why do you want to make me change my face?

"It's not because you broke into our heritage land." She glanced at me angrily, senior sister Irene said. Now our Western and Eastern camps are looking for you.

"Are you going to want me?"

Once upon a time, I was still a silent and normal high school student. Why did I fall into such a dilemma as wanted now?

This legacy trip is really a great trip...

"Yes, so if you want to live, just stay by my side." Like a fox that has been stealing a hen, the senior sister's face showed a proud smile.

"Well, haven't they been wanted?"

"Uncle?" After blinking, Senior Irene asked strangely, "Is there anyone else who has entered here?"

Ah? Am I the only one wanted?

This time it's my turn to be surprised. Am I the only one wanted? Wasn't the party who planned this operation wanted?

It doesn't make sense. I've been wanted for such a good character...

"Yes, you are the only one wanted." After thinking about it, Sister Erin nodded and looked at me curiously. Judging from your tone, did President He Chuwu also come in?

"Do you know uncle?" I was a little surprised to hear Sister Irene say her uncle's name.

On the way here, my senior sister has clearly told me why she appeared in our school.

Why is there a cafe in the land of the bereaved family? That's because the land of the remnants has not forgotten the communication with human society because it is isolated from the human world.

Although they look down on the weapons of human society, they are very interested in the attitude of human society towards life. Therefore, in order to absorb the knowledge of the outside world, the survivors will always choose a few people to send them out to experience the life of the outside world in order to bring back useful things in real society.

As for why the COSPLAY cafe was brought into the family, that's not what I know.

In fact, senior sister Erin should not have appeared in the world, because their Western heritage has an obvious feature, that is, strength is not exercised, but spontaneous awakening to a certain extent.

As a royal family, senior sister Irene wakes up a few years later than others. Others can wake up at the age of fifteen or sixteen, while senior sister Irene can't wake up until she is 18 years old.

Because of the delay in waking up, Sister Irene annoyed her father a lot, so after a domestic violence, she gained the right to appear in the world.

I said that when she encountered such a thing as the sports meeting, Sister Irene was able to keep so calm. It turned out that it was because she had seen the world.

But why does she know the uncle?

"Yes, of course I know President He Chuwu." With a nod, Sister Irene said, "In fact, most of us here have heard of his name, but few people have seen him."

"Well, why do you know uncle?"

There is nothing good about uncle. Sloppy, life can simply be described as unable to take care of yourself, bad personality, irresponsible in doing things...

Well, I can list a lot of uncle's shortcomings as soon as I turn my mind.

Why does Sister Irene know such an uncle?

"Don't you know anything about President He Chuwu?" Sister Erin looked at me strangely, as if I didn't know it was an incredible thing.

"I don't know." Nodding heavily, I leaned over curiously and asked, "What on earth has the uncle done before that even you gods and demons know him?"

"Since President He didn't tell you, there must be his reason..." After automatically filtering out my curious eyes, Sister Erin suddenly blinked at me. Speaking of which, where on earth did you offend those guys?

"Those guys?"

Although it's strange to say this, I must say that now I really feel that what my senior sister said to me has the meaning of chicken and duck.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Let's change the topic." Blinking her eyes, Sister Irene suddenly spit out her tongue and cunningly changed the topic.

“......”

Although I self-appoint that changing the topic is unique, I have no way to deal with people who change the topic - there is nothing I can do. Since others change the topic, it shows that she doesn't want to continue talking about this topic, and I am a person who doesn't like to force others...

"Your character will kill you one day!"

Thinking of what Colin said pointing at the tip of my nose, I nodded with tears in my heart.

Senior sister, let's not talk about changing the topic. Why do you change the topic, which kind of women's underwear is more beautiful?