The moonlight is bright.

The snowflakes falling on the ground are mixed with cold raindrops.

The little geisha's face exposed by her face was very white when she was hiding in her scarf.

Moon, rain, white.

When he first heard her voice, Takahashi didn't remember who she was. But after a moment, he remembered who she was.

Since he woke up, he has not been in contact with many women. In addition to games, he comes into contact with players of all sizes every day. Occasionally, he meets a woman who has something to do with him, and most of the little girl who asks for his signature.

The little geisha is an accident, a product of his sympathy and overwhelming surprise.

"Do you still remember me?" The little geisha took a small step and moved to Takahashi.

"Remember." Takahashi replied looking up at the moonlight, looking down at the girl beside him and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I..." The little geisha Takahashi's eyes were a little flustered, and he said incoherently, "I...I... I... I... I... I just saw you in the arcade hall... and I followed me..."

"You also play arcades?" Takahashi suddenly became a little curious. In his opinion, geisha and arcades seemed to be the products of two worlds. One is Yangchun Baixue, an entertainment project for the official and the Shang people, and the other is a thing that ordinary people play.

It's not a good idea, but it's also an interesting thing for a geisha to like to play arcades.

The little geisha shook her head, her cool voice was extremely pleasant, "I don't play. I like video games very much, but I can't play them."

"Oh?" Takahashi became surprised when he heard this. In fact, there are many game fans who do not play games in the future. Most Youku pass-through party members can be included in this category.

only……

She is really too advanced again.

To a certain extent, Takahashi may be the first video game commentator in this world to leave video materials.

With his influence, many people have never played games but like to watch them play games, which is also very likely.

However, although Takahashi looked clear-headed at this moment, he didn't seem to have thought of this.

"Don't you want to try it yourself?" Takahashi asked.

The little geisha hesitated for a moment, eager to try, and shook her head in depressed condition, "I... am afraid that I will be too stupid and will not be able to play well."

Although the little geisha was almost bare-faced at the moment, the moonlight and street lights were not so bright. He could not see the expression between the little geisha's long hair and a high scarf.

"Are you anxious to go home? Why don't we go play games?" Takahashi said.

"Well..." The little geisha's answer was no louder than the sound of snowflakes falling.

Takahashi turned around and grabbed the cuff of the little geisha and led her back.

The little geisha, who was half a step behind the building, looked at Takahashi's side face, hesitated again and again. Finally, he stretched out his little hand and held Takahashi's hand holding his sleeve.

Get cold.

The little geisha's hands are not big, they are also very soft, and they are cold like a piece of ice jelly. Although they are not weak and boneless, it will really make people feel happy when they hold them in their hands.

Takahashi was stunned for a moment, his hand was much bigger than the little geisha, and he held her hand.

It was the first time that the little geisha gave his hand to another man. Takahashi's wide and thick palms were not very delicate, because he used to do heavy work, some calluses seemed a bit rough.

However, this hot and generous palm made the little geisha feel the tranquility and dependence in his heart.

Ice and fire.

The two people were not walking slowly, and street lights with different distances pulled out at least six shadows from the two people. As the position changed, the width, narrowness, length and length of these shadows continued to change.

I came to the arcade hall just now.

Takahashi held the little geisha's hand and strode into the arcade hall.

The noisy and noisy arcade hall became much quieter in an instant.

Many players raised their heads and stared at Takahashi and the little geisha who was holding hands by her.

"Which one do you want to play?" Takahashi asked as if he didn't notice the changes in the surrounding environment.

"The Tower of Magic." said the little geisha.

"Okay." Takahashi walked in and walked to the arcade of "Magic Tower". After the previous player left, he quickly threw a coin and under his guidance, she sat on the chair in front of "Magic Tower".

"Don't be nervous. The rocker is responsible for controlling the up, down, left and right sides, and the buttons are responsible for dialogue and picking up props. Although you have never played it, you must have seen it. It's not difficult, right?" Takahashi said in the ear of the little geisha.

The little geisha suddenly felt a little hot. There was a layer of thin and short fluff on her ears. Takahashi just whispered in her ears, and her warm breathing made her ears itchy.

Take off your scarf.

The little geisha easily opened Takahashi's hand and held it on the round arcade rocker.

"Don't leave." She was a little worried about gains and losses, afraid that Takahashi would suddenly disappear.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Try to move." Takahashi said to her.

The little geisha turned around, looked at the twenty-two-inch arcade screen, gently tweaked the rocker, and the brave man composed of mosaics took a step forward.

This kind of timely feedback operation screen is a very novel experience for first-time electronic game players.

The little geisha lets the rocker bounce back to its original position, staring at the brave man on the screen without knowing what he is thinking.

"Continue." Takahashi induced.

The little geisha is like a young bird who has not experienced the situation, exploring little by little under the guidance of Takahashi.

Talk to the elves.

Kill the first slime.

Get the first key.

Obtain the first ruby.

Countless firsts happened in this short time.

However, it's a pity that the brave man in her hand died.

"I want to watch you play." The little geisha looked at the brave man who was lying in a pool of blood for a while and said to Takahashi.

"good."

The little geisha got off the chair and Takahashi sat on the chair.

She stuck to Takahashi's side, watching it throw a coin into the game.

The moment he held the rocker, Takahashi's temperament changed instantly. It was like a sword hidden in the scabbard suddenly revealing a cold edge.

Although there is no windless automatic sleeve, the cold temperament that is unique to masters still spread out.

The little geisha looked at Takahashi's serious side face and became a little confused before he knew it.

She likes serious men.

Unfortunately, she has never seen a man look serious.

"Let's get started."

"good."

Takahashi held the rocker like a goblet, and the rocker ball was held in her hand. His hand was very fast, and the originally slow-paced "Magic Tower" became a fast-paced game in his hand.

As if fast forward, the plot progressed rapidly. However, Takahashi's men did not make a mistake.

Pass the level.

Pass the level of one coin.

For Takahashi, this game was made by him and it was natural that he passed the level with one coin.
Chapter completed!