Book 3: Go Go Squid [English Version]

Chapter 20 - Breakup Not On Schedule ⊙▽⊙!

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Author: Mo Bao Fei Bao
English Translator: hoju hui3r.wordpress.com

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Chapter 20
Breakup Not On Schedule ⊙▽⊙!

The next day, Dt left the hotel where his grandfather was staying and returned to the club’s gaming house. There, he found a dozen or more boys, all of them dressed in the team’s short-sleeve uniforms, hopping and rubbing at their arms as they did some warm-up exercises on the spot where they stood. When demo caught sight of Dt, his eyes immediately reddened. “Captain!” Regardless of whether they were older or younger than him, all of them swarmed toward him, feeling as if they had finally found someone who could be their refuge.

Needless to say, the person inside the room at the very end of the corridor must have been in an extremely bad mood the previous night.

Wordlessly, Dt nodded.

Walking directly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open the door.

Inside, he discovered the floor of the room littered with a variety of chocolate wrappers, fruit candy wrappers… Anyway, it was simply all sorts of candy… No lights were on. Right at this moment, in his computer, Gun was absolutely dominating over his opponents and torturing them to death. Without even turning his head, he said, “You’re back?”

Obviously, the only one who would dare push open his room door during this time was that same person who had had the audacity to sell him out.

Dt’s eyes once again made a scan around the room, and then, without saying anything, he turned and left.

A candy was hurled out, whizzing straight past Dt’s ear with a whoosh as it flew and smashed into the door directly across the hall. Outside the doorway, everyone who had followed along to eavesdrop shuddered, and instantly, the entire group jogged away to do their morning run. In contrast, the one who had nearly been smacked by the candy, Dt, showed no superfluous expressions. Even the look in his eyes had not shifted. Pulling Gun’s door shut behind him, he simply pulled out his own room card and, with a swipe, opened that door across the hallway.

Catch up on some Z’s.

The man inside the room sat on his chair, his body leaning backwards into the seatback. He once again flipped through the itinerary his assistant had brought him. The primary squad would be assembling on the fifth day of the new lunar year and heading to Sanya. One day after that, the entire K&K troop would also arrive in Sanya, and then he, Dt, and grunt would fly to the United States to participate in a StarCraft II offline tournament.

The arrangements were very apt.

After looking over that paper again and again for several times, he at last returned to that first question that had popped into his mind when he saw this itinerary.

Should he tell the little girl that he would be out of country?

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In these past twenty-nine years, only two promises had ever been made from his lips. The first was, back then, to be Team Solo’s investor, and the second was to allow her to decide when would be the time of their breakup.