"What's wrong with you, Lena? Why were you like that earlier?" Kahfi asked while wearing Ervion's Helmet on his head.
Helena, who was not far from Kahfi, answered while wearing Ervion's helmet, "I'm just ashamed to be treated like that by that tanker. I felt from a distance like someone was supporting me. Earlier, I had heard Tiara's voice somewhere."
"The sound from that stage, right? I heard it too. Her voice sounded like I had recognized it for a long time; feels warm and able to reconcile the atmosphere. But still, before that voice appeared, I was annoyed by the person who predicted us to lose. Whoever that person is, I wish he had no friends." Kahfi lay down.
"Ah, I hope so too." Helena lay down. "I'm also annoyed with him, who predicted us to lose."
"Okay, spectators. Apparently, the second round was about to start. The two teams have prepared their respective positions. So, who will win in the second round? Wait after-"
"Stop advertising anymore, Coki! We're going to enter the game soon, the commercial period anyway. The audience must be disappointed with us."
"I'm sorry, Miranda! Okay, then… Ha?" Coki suddenly heard a voice from his headset. "Oh, okay, okay, alright. Okay, Miranda."
"What's wrong, Coki?"
"Looks like, a lot of complaining people are out there because of the constant advertisements."
"I already said, don't just play advertisements, Coki! You got the impact because of your own doing."
"I'm sorry, dear audience. OK, let's go back to round two. In that case…"
Meanwhile, in the EOA game world, you can see a player sitting casually in a modern bar and wearing a hood on his head.
"I told you, they will lose. It doesn't matter in the second or third round, they will still lose." Rifai stared at the holographic screen stuck on top of the modern bar. There was not a single person near him and no one cared about him. Doesn't he have friends? Why was he watching that tournament in the EOA game world? What happened to him?
Rifai closed his eyes and crossed his arms while saying to himself, "It's because my television is broken, so I have to watch the tournament here. And it turns out... my radio was also damaged after I slammed it earlier."
Rifai spoke to him himself, like a lunatic. In fact, when the servant NPC stood in front of him, the NPC looked at him with a look of pity on his face. The reason was that Rifai did not buy anything at the modern bar, so it was considered that he did not own Ruty. In other words, poor and just hitchhiking in the modern bar.
However, it turns out that this is not Rifai's real goal, coming to a modern bar just to watch. The real aim was to pay attention to the movements of Supernova's new vice leader, Rizal.
"So... what do you want to do behind your chest, vice leader Supernova." Rifai looks at Rizal sharply while watching Rizal's friends. "Who bought that Katana? I hope that the buyer is from your party."
After Rifai said that, suddenly Rizal turned and looked at him while raising his hand so that it was parallel to his forehead and formed his hand like a gun. Rizal put his hand on his left forehead, then opened his mouth while staring at Rifai.
"BANG!"
Because Rifai wore a hood and it made his identity unknown, Rifai only smiled briefly at Rizal. After that, Rifai pointed his middle finger at Rizal.
A player near Rizal asked, "What's wrong, boss?"
"Nothing." Rizal turned around. "There are only insects. Better, let's watch Evan." Rizal stared straight at the hologram screen.
"Evan isn't played, boss."
"Is that so? Poor him. Can you do that then?" Rizal shook his chest, then slammed it on the table. "They will lose without Evan and… me."
"Is that so, boss? But you don't belong to the Bengawan Club, boss."
"Ah, that." Rizal looks at the table, right where his chest is. "I will enter the tournament in a bit, and become a professional player."
"It's really great, this Rizal boss."
"Whoever it is, the enemy or the team itself, I will continue to kill, kill and kill."
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BUK!
"Ouch." My head hit the toilet door when I was about to get out of the toilet. "Hey, door! Do you hate me? Why are you doing this to me, hah?! You want to be like your friends who don't sell on IKIE, hah?!" I'm talking to the door, like a madman. "Watch out! Once you do like that, I'll put you there! Remember it!" I walked out of the toilet.
When I returned to the sofa, I saw Tiara was looking at the television with a serious expression.
I sat on her right, and Tiara asked without turning to me, "You've been on the toilet for a long time, Daylon. The second match has already started."
"Ah! I got into trouble earlier."
"What is the problem?" Tiara turned towards me, and immediately she looked at me blankly. "Your forehead is lumpy. What happened in the toilet?"
"My forehead hit the door."
"I will..." When Tiara was about to stand up to get the first aid kit, I held her hand and made her sit back down.
"No need, it doesn't hurt." Without realizing it, my tears suddenly fell from my eyes.
"Hee..." Tiara looked at me and this is a little embarrassing for me. "You're a kid, huh." Feeling sorry, Tiara rubbed my hair. "Don't cry anymore. That door is really stubborn."
"Mama…"
"Do not Cry! Mama's child must be strong!"
"It hurts, mama." I rubbed my eyes.
Tiara blew my forehead. After that, she said, "The wound has healed, so don't cry anymore!"
"All right, mama. Thank you."
There's nothing wrong with being a child again even though he's grown, right? What is wrong is that the adults who are busy with their world forget who has raised them all this time.
So, be a kid again!