Kudo Hiroshi went downstairs faster and accidentally bumped into someone.

As soon as he raised his head, the person he bumped into immediately bowed and apologized.

Kudo Hiroshi glanced at the man. He was not a company employee and was wearing a blue work suit stained with white gray.

Kudo felt that he had no need to care about anything with a lower-level worker, so he waved his hand and went downstairs.

When he went downstairs, the corridor was filled with apology.

Kudo Hiroshi didn't take this little thing to heart at all. The only thing he cared about now was the game showdown not far away.

He was dressed in a mess because of his speed. He did not immediately rush over to pull up the two people in the duel, but instead approached him and found a position to observe.

The employee in charge of the record saw the boss suddenly appear in front of him, and was excited as if he was too busy. Kudo Hiroshi's face was stern and his eyes immediately became sharp. He pulled the recorder who felt the heat on his body into the ice cellar, and was frozen to the point of being motionless.

Shimada in front of the arcade had an incredible expression on his face. He never thought that he would lose if he was serious. Moreover, he lost to the person next to him who looked a little stupid.

Judging from his experience, the person next to him is a rookie who has never played arcade games much. He is not very skillful in his technique, so how could he lose to him?

Could it be that...he cheated?

Very likely!

A lightning flashed from the sky and lit up Shimada's mind in an instant. It must be true!

No one has ever beaten the Cleopatra's head, so why did he beat it? He even beat it twice in a row.

The more Shimada thought about it, the more he felt like this, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought he was right.

He seemed to have figured it out, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at Takahashi. Takahashi also looked at him at this time, and said harmlessly, "I'm so sorry, I won again!"

"Nonsense!" Shimada suddenly rushed out of the chair, pointed at Takahashi with a trembling finger, and shouted loudly, "Check! You cheat!"

"I'm cheating?" Takahashi stared at Shimada with a funny look and began to be serious. It is easy for others to pour dirty water on themselves, but it is difficult for them to whitewash themselves. If there is no reasonable explanation, even if they don't cheat, others will think it is cheating. No one cares about the truth, and the words of the people are ruining the bones. If you want to enter the game industry, you will be dreaming in the daytime.

"How can you defame someone's innocence out of thin air?" Takahashi first spoke slowly and brought up a famous line. In the silence of pronunciation, he quickly thought about how to refute it.

Just as he spoke, a voice outside the venue completely disrupted his thoughts.

"Why are you still playing games?" A word full of a Northeast accent passed through the crowd, and a man rushed in quickly.

Uncle came down. When Takahashi heard this voice, he knew it was not good. Unlike others who said he cheated, he could still argue. What uncle said about him, but he had to listen.

This is not because of something messy, such as "fool loyalty and filial piety", but because his uncle brought him to Japan.

Takahashi and his uncle are not related by blood. Uncle is actually an abandoned baby. When the Japanese evacuated, the abandoned baby who was thrown in China was an orphan in Japan.

Since the 1970s, these orphans in China have returned to Japan one after another.

Originally, my uncle had been back to Japan for a few years, and even if he had occasional contact, it would be like that. However, because some things happened in China, farmers felt more and more hopeless. As an ordinary farmer, Takahashi's parents used various means to finally send Takahashi to Japan, a country that was prosperous and prosperous, whether in the words of my uncle or in the official opinion.

When I arrived in Japan, the skyscrapers were brightly lit, which was better than the small village that had been out of power from time to time in the 1980s.

However, when he arrived here, he realized that his uncle was not doing well in Japan like he wrote in his letters.

Although he is a Japanese man, he was hit hard because of his language and orphans. Those Japanese who should have been their compatriots do not recognize them orphans at all. They even despise their existence very much.

Because their existence means the existence of the war decades ago, and it reminds them that they are just losers.

Even if he found something wrong, he couldn't go back. With the help of his uncle at the bottom of society, Takahashi found a job that was also at the bottom of society.

I work a few days and nights, and I am often blackmailed by some small gangs. Although the things have become richer, overall, life is not much better. I just shuttle from the fields to shuttle from the city.

Until one day, Takahashi became ill. They could not afford to see the disease and could only stand up. Then, it was the old story. Takahashi who woke up was no longer the same Takahashi, and the new Takahashi decided to find a new way out to avoid falling into the quagmire of overwork and serious illness again.

"I..." Takahashi opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Although life is hard, my uncle is pretty good to him. He can come first with whatever you have delicious food or clothes. Although my uncle is stubborn most of the time, he is a good person.

"Stop talking, move things with me quickly. If we move slowly, we won't be able to get off work." Uncle pulled Takahashi and walked out.

"Oh." Takahashi looked at the arcade behind him reluctantly, but he didn't argue. He sighed in his heart, "It seems that he can only find another opportunity in the future..."

Kudo Hiro, who originally wanted to take a look again, did not expect such an accident to happen.

The observation just now made him have a lot of affection for this honest young man, and reminded him of the carefree days when he was in Hokkaido with his brother when he was a child.

I don’t know the name and address of this young man now. If I let him go, I don’t know when I will meet him.

Kudo Hiroshi took a step outside, just blocking his uncle and nephew's way.

My uncle saw a gentleman in suit and tie blocking him and looked closely. The gentleman in suit and tie was the one he had "accidentally bumped into" just now. The uncle didn't care what he was doing, and immediately started bowing and apologizing, for fear of causing trouble.

When he kept bowing and apologizing, he was even more panicked when he saw the decent man in suit walking towards him with his own eyes. Only then did he realize that his nephew was standing there like a wooden stake, and he hurriedly pulled his nephew to apologize.

Seeing such a crazy apology, Kudo Hiroshi realized that the person next to the young man was the person under the lower class who had just been hit by him.

The two of them dressed similarly and had good movements. They probably were closer.

Kudo Hiroshi had a judgment in his heart, and walked forward in two steps and said, "No need to apologize."

I don’t know if I didn’t hear it or what, but my uncle is still apologizing.

Kudo had to switch to strict mode and growled, "Don't apologize!"

After he finished yelling, the apology stopped.

The uncle stood there calmly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I hit you just now. You don't need to apologize. I should apologize to you." Kudo Hiroshi said the first half of the sentence to his uncle, and then turned to Takahashi, "Young man, I think you play a good game. Some people say you cheated, don't you want to prove yourself?"

"Think." Takahashi replied.
Chapter completed!