Chapter 25 - A Young Girl’s Heart (1/2)

Blue Sky asked, “Ah, yes, do you know what ghosts like?”

After a few small talks, Ye You remembered Ryoko and the others in the house in front of the park. New Year’s Day will be two days later, and Ye You want to bring them some gifts.

Seventeen realized, “you mean those little guys.” Seventeen has a smile on her lips, “Although they are ghosts, they have only slightly changed their existence form, and their hobbies are not much different from what they had in life.”

Blue Sky nodded, “In other words, their hobbies are not much different from ordinary children. Thank you, Seventeen.”

Although Ye You felt that it should be the case, he still asked for verification.

Useless responded, “So, as expected, it’s still games and animation.”

【】 also responded, “Well, what upstairs said is right. There is nothing in this world that can match the joy of games.”

Although they recommended it according to their own interests, it seems like it was not bad as far as the results are concerned, and it was true that for kids, games and anime are more attractive than anything else.

Neet Hime said, “But since it’s almost the New Year, I still we should have rice cakes.”

Well, there was a moon-style proposal. But,

Blue Sky asked, “Can ghosts eat?”

Neet Hime answered, “Yes, as long as the food is tributed as an offering.”

Blue Sky was sure, “That’s it.”

To eat delicious food, it must be a pleasing thing for Ryoko and the others as well. However, Ye You did not expect that the tribute ceremony could actually be significant.

As expected, the custom passed down from ancient times was not without reason.

In a dark house with tightly closed curtains, the floor was sprinkled with DVDs and game packaging boxes, and the lines connected to eight computers cover the floor, which was as intricate as modern art.

The only light that shone in the room was the glow from the highly responsive LED monitors preferred by gamers and the cold light from the screens.

“Brother… they said… ghost?” This was sister-Shiro. A petite girl with long, untidy white hair covering her face, wearing a primary school sailor uniform that she has not worn outside of the home since transferring school.

“Sister, don’t worry about the details.” This was brother-Sora. The decadent face, dressed in jeans and T-shirts, was very reminiscent of squatting at home. In fact, it was an eternity otaku man, a black-haired youth with disheveled hair.

“…The ghost… really exists?” Shiro tilted her head and made a faint voice. It sounds sick, but in fact, her tone has always been like this.

“I don’t know.” Sora returned.

The blank siblings were the urban legends of this world. They have stood unshakably at the world’s top rankings of more than 280 games and continues to create unbreakable records. The legendary gamers “[ ]”-this was their other side of identity.

Shiro has computing power beyond supercomputers. In the Chess game, with a program that could calculate 200 million moves in one second as the opponent, the first attack and then the attack turns alternately to achieve 20 consecutive victories, which proves that the computer program was still flawed.

She was a genius who can indeed win in the field of ‘necessity.’

In terms of psychological warfare, mutual guessing, hooking up, etc., Sora was superior to ordinary people in seeing through uncertain factors such as “the other party’s emotions.” Nevertheless, even now, when Sora faces his sister’s problem.

“…Magic…exist?”

“So, I don’t know, sister.”

Sora faltered. In the past, even though the screen, he could smell the lies and truth of his opponent. But now into the chat room.