Lolis Are the Best

5:30 PM, Star Torch Academy Commercial Street, Kuainiang Restaurant.

After finishing the club's orientation activities, Wuling came here.

He had arranged to meet Chun-senpai at 6 PM, but he arrived half an hour early.

After all, you have to order first, right? As for the dishes, he asked Tsubaki-senpai, and the answer he got was that anything except food with an alcoholic taste was fine.

Wuling carefully ordered a few dishes according to the menu, and after thinking for a moment, also added a few servings of juice.

When he bumped into someone, it seemed like juice fell off Tsubaki-senpai; she probably likes that kind of thing too.

Speaking of which, when I was chatting with Chun-senpai before, she mentioned that a relative's child was staying at her house, and because she wasn't too comfortable with her, she had to bring the child over, and she even asked if it was okay for me to do so.

Wuling readily agreed. He understands children, and he likes children too—except for mischievous kids, who have already been expelled from the children's club.

When Wuling, I was annoyed by those very naughty kids who ran around and shouted, and they especially liked to play pranks on people. They didn't know any sense of propriety, although those who knew how to behave wouldn't be considered naughty kids.

When I was a kid, if I got really angry, I'd have someone pin those naughty kids to the ground, then open their mouths and throw Mengniu into them.

After all, no one would believe you if you told them. If you told your parents, they would just think you wet your pants and were lying on purpose, and you might even get a worse beating.

However, Wuling would only use this move as a last resort, since it's too hated. He himself finds it a bit strange, but it really works.

Just imagining those naughty kids crying with red bottoms the next day makes him feel incredibly satisfied.

Speaking of which, who helped keep those unruly kids in check when I was a kid? I can't quite remember. We even moved once before, and I couldn't find them anywhere.

As Wuling stared out the window, lost in thought, he suddenly felt his clothes being gently tugged a few times.

"Um?"

Wuling looked down and saw a little pink-haired girl staring blankly at him.

"Little friend, is there anything I can help you with?"

Wuling had no idea what this little girl was up to. Could it be that even though she had grown up, the charm she possessed that attracted children hadn't changed?

Will I get arrested for being a lolicon?

So, does Roi Icefield actually have a charge of pedophilia? I think so.

The little pink-haired girl in front of him looked no more than eight or nine years old. Her soft, fluffy hair was adorable, her round face was tender, and her clear, bright eyes stared at him without blinking.

She didn't speak, but her little hand still gently gripped Wuling's clothes, her fingertips soft and her grip light, as if she was afraid that if she let go, the big brother in front of her would run away.

Wuling's heart softened at her dependent look, and she instantly forgot all her previous legal concerns.

Okay.

What bad intentions could such a well-behaved and adorable child possibly have?

He leaned down slightly, slowed his speech, and patiently asked, "Can't you find your family? Don't be afraid, tell your brother, what's your name?"

The little girl blinked, paused for two seconds, and then her soft, sweet voice gently rang out.

"My name is Encore."

Encore?

Wuling smiled, her finger involuntarily poking Encore's soft little face. Ah~, it feels so good. Indeed, baby fat is invincible.

"Why is Encore? Where are her parents?"

Encore gently shook her head, her little hand still refusing to let go of his clothes.

"My parents went to work in another city, so my older sister brought me here. My sister went shopping, so I came here first."

"Big brother, you must be Wuling. My sister told me about you; she said you're a good person."

Your sister knows me and has even mentioned you to me.

With the right timing, location, and people all in place, Wuling felt he had already guessed the identity of the little girl in front of him.

So you're the kid the senior was talking about bringing along?

But despite his speculations, he still needed to confirm it with his own words.

"Is the older sister you're talking about Chun?"

"Yes, yes, it's Sister Chun. Does Brother Wuling know any other sisters?"

Encore looked at Wuling with an innocent (pretending) expression.

(Sister Chun, you might be under a lot of pressure.)

"Of course my brother knows other sisters. What I just said to you was just to confirm something."

Wuling couldn't resist touching Encore's head. It felt so soft, and her hair was incredibly fluffy—it felt so good.

K is so slow and indecisive.

Wuling I understand why so many people like to touch children's heads. When I was little, I felt uncomfortable when others touched my head, but now it feels really good to touch other people's heads.

Encore narrowed her eyes slightly, letting him rub her fluffy pink hair. She rubbed her head against him comfortably, a hint of mischief flashing in her eyes, but her voice remained soft and innocent.

"Wow, my brother knows a lot of older sisters!"

That feigned innocence, though revealing a hidden agenda, doesn't come across as mischievous or annoying; instead, it makes her all the more adorable.

Wuling couldn't help but chuckle, seeing right through the little guy's little scheme.

At such a young age, she's already learned to deliberately try to get information out of people; I wonder who she learned that from.

She's just a senior I know.

He withdrew his hand, looking at her with a mixture of helplessness and tenderness. "But you, you're quite bold, daring to come here alone to find a stranger."

"We're not strangers."

Encore immediately straightened her small chest, speaking with righteous indignation.

"Sister Chun said that Brother Wuling is super nice, gentle and reliable, and so handsome too. He must be a really good person."

... Do you know that the phrase "you are a good person" has become a derogatory term in Jinzhou? But it's normal for a child not to understand.

Seriously, my senior's evaluation of me is so high? She herself didn't even realize it.

"I don't know if you're telling the truth or not, but I believe you. As a reward, I can give you one. Let's think about what to talk about."

In just 0.1 seconds, Encore used her incredibly intelligent brain to come up with a perfect solution.

"Can Brother Wuling hug me?"

(Sister Chun, I'm sorry, but he's so handsome and gentle, I've switched sides. Go Chun!)

As she spoke, Encore opened her arms to him, looking like she wanted a hug. With her big, bright eyes, Wuling had no intention of refusing.

Or perhaps he intended to do it from the beginning, but was just too embarrassed to do so.

"Of course, no problem."

As he spoke, Wuling put his arm around Encore's shoulder, picked her up, and placed her on his lap.

The feel of it was amazing; Wuling even had a feeling that she didn't want to put it down.

No wonder so many people are into lolis; lolis really are that great.

Of course, that's definitely not me. I don't like lolis; it just happens that lolis are the type of girls I like.

A tiny, soft bundle, ridiculously light, with a faint milky scent, it sat obediently on his lap.

Hehe, such a sweet and soft little girl.

Just as Wuling was about to make a joke, a soft, soothing sound of footsteps came from the restaurant entrance.