Chapter 127 – 127. Repentance (3)

Donggwang Anaki’s jungler, Solar.

By the time he returned to his lodgings after completing his daily schedule, a text message came to his cell phone his.

It was a text message from his childhood friend Yuna Han.

A photo was attached to it along with a lengthy text.

‘This… ‘

He looked at the picture first.

Selfie photo of Yuna Han lying on the bed.

If you glanced at it, it was just a simple selfie.
But somehow he felt uncomfortable, so he began to examine it a little more closely.

‘Perhaps… Are you naked?’

The angle of the photo only showed the area around Hanyuna’s face and her shoulder line her.
A composition that reveals the immaculate skin and the flamboyant collarbone!

However, at the end of the screen, there was a very minute object that looked like a man’s hand.
It was hard to notice unless you looked at it with the determination to put each pixel into your eyes like a pervert, but he did it.

‘Certainly not. Probably not.’

He decided to turn his gaze away from the pictures and focus on the content of the text.

And after unconsciously opening the message and reading the contents, Solar gradually opened her mouth without realizing it.

[I’m sorry Doyoon.

The last time I had a scrim match with you.
Actually, I couldn’t play properly.
Even though it is my duty as a professional gamer to play with all my might, I was overcome with emotion and played loosely.

It must have seemed like an act of deception to you, who has always been serious about being a progamer…
My teammates and coach were also very angry with me, so I was able to realize it thanks to that.

So now I don’t want to text or call each other.
Private feelings are just a luxury in the intense professional scene.

If I see you again in the future, I will do my best to fight for you and for me.
Thanks to that, I also wanted to succeed as a pro gamer.

Well, see you at the competition.

Your best friend, Yuna Han.]

Nam Do-yoon couldn’t believe at all whether the text he received was true or not.

There, it was densely written in a cool tone, like a declaration of breaking up relations.

‘What the hell is this…?’

As the message said, when I met the Battle Angels in the last scrim match, Han Yuna showed a strange play.
However, she was not a friend who was good at the Wonchae game, and she accidentally made mistakes in her favor her, so she passed without much doubt.

But I can’t believe there was a behind-the-scenes like this.

‘Therefore… Are you going to break off relations with me?’

Now that Yuna also really wants to be a pro gamer with her heart her, she is trying to cut off the relationship she has had with herself for over 10 years.

Nam Do-yoon felt a strong sense of crisis.
Things he had doubted in the past flashed through his mind in an instant.

She said that at some point she texted or called herself less and less often.
During the opening video shoot, she didn’t pretend to know herself, so she couldn’t say hello properly.

‘Was the teddy bear I gave you well received?’

I don’t even know that
It was because she hadn’t received a single text message from her since then until today.

Namdoyun bit her lip tightly and clenched his fist tightly.

‘Under… You know who doesn’t want to focus on the game?’

When I thought about it, I felt disgusted.

She cut off ties with her friend of her 10 years, saying how much she was interested in games normally, and now she wants to become a pro gamer?

‘It’s an oil fountain. Then, do you know how to hold onto me while clinging to me?’

To put it in conclusion, it was right to hold on to it while clinging to it.

Yoon Nam-do, who had been biting his nails for quite some time, thinking about how to reply.

After her time she had elapsed and her anger she had not subsided, she thought that she could not sever her ties with her like this.

Nam Do-yoon immediately started writing a long text message.

[Suddenly, I have no idea what the hell this means.

There are a lot of players from different teams in the league who get along well with each other.
Even so, there are no cases where we lose a tournament out of affection or weave each other and play together.

But I’m not going to text you anymore.
Is our 10-year friendship only this much?

I hope it’s not what you think.
Did the coaches and teammates say that?

That’s being gaslighted.
There’s nothing wrong with us contacting you, so please think again.

The friend who worries about you the most in this world, Nam Do-yoon.]

It was a letter written after tens of minutes of agony and thoughts.
I put all my resentment and anger into it and wrote it in the tone of a request and a plea.

Even after sending Namdo Yoon’s text message, his trembling heart her did not calm down, so he wandered around the room for a long time.

‘I think I saw the text… No reply.’

It was to the point that Coach Rule, who was using the same accommodation, approached with a worried face.

“Hey. Are you okay? Why are you running around like that? What’s up?”
“Whoa… No, no.”
“No, what is it? My face is dying Tell your brother everything.”

Nam Do-yoon glanced at his cell phone his.
But still no reply.

Scratching his head, he eventually decided to confide everything to his coach.

“Is that true… “

The coach, who had heard everything, only put on a puzzled expression.

The man’s hand in the photo sent by his unrequited love to him.
And even the absurd declaration of breaking up.

“The gaslighting you thought is correct!”
“Is that so too? Other than that, there’s no way we’re going to break up the relationship for such a ridiculous reason!”

The coach and his thoughts he came together.
Nam Do-yoon’s unrequited love is now being gaslighted by a mysterious man!

Burrrrr…

Just then, Nam Do-yoon’s cell phone rang.
Nam Do-yoon quickly checked it out just in case.
And the text they were waiting for arrived on their cell phone.

“Look.”

As if interested, Coach Rule also stretched his neck and cast his gaze toward the screen.

[It’s not like that, Doyun.
It’s a conclusion I’ve been thinking about for a long time.

No matter how much it was a scrim, I think it would be better to make it clear and move on as there was a past where I was swept away by emotion and trolled.

I really like the Battle Angels where I am right now, and I don’t want to be a nuisance to my teammates and coach.

I hope you don’t text like this anymore.

So goodbye.

Your friend, Yuna Han.]

“Ah… No…”

Nam Do-yoon hurriedly sent a text message without even knowing it.

[Wait, Yuna.
This makes no sense.
Let’s talk on our phone.
I really have a lot to say, can’t you answer the phone just once?]

And Nam Do-yoon calls Han Yuna with a desperate expression.

Coach Rule, who was watching everything by his side of him, seemed at a loss for what to do with Nam Do-yoon.

‘I guess I’ve already left my mind at this point?’

Turrrrrrr…
Turrrrrrr…
Turrrrrrr…

The ringing tone of a call that goes by without hesitation.

Just as Nam Do-yoon is about to put down the phone with a desperate face, he miraculously hears Han Yuna’s voice of her.

“… One last minute on the phone.”
“Hey Yuna… !”

Nam Do-yoon said in a desperate tone while holding on to his trembling voice.

“Why… Why are you doing this Were we really just like this?”
“…I can’t help it. As long as both of them want to become pro gamers, only one of them can survive.”
“Nope! Both of them can go up to the 1st division! Oh, or…”

Had she gone this far to try and repair her relationship with her?

For the first time in her life her, Nam Do-yoon did everything in her power her to concoct her ploy to convince her.
Then a thought flashed through her head like lightning.

She could have been a little offended, but it was better than losing her by keeping her still.

With a firm resolve in his heart, he opened his mouth.

“…Or you can just give up being a pro gamer.”
“What?”

The absurd sound of her voice her over the phone.
Even the rule coach, who was listening to him, tapped his side of him, as if his story his seemed quite irrational.

However, Nam Do-yoon’s one shot with all his strength continued.

“You think you can beat me if you cut ties with me and work hard? I know it well because I’ve been with you for ten years. You can’t play the game Even if you struggle like that, you won’t be able to defeat me anyway, so… If you’re going to lose both rabbits, it’s better for you to stop being a pro gamer and just be friends with me.”
“……”

Silence lasted for a while.

He didn’t know if his words had been heard.
But what was certain was that if she had n’t done this, her phone would have been cut off just like that, and she would never have seen her again.

‘It’s a little bit of her aggressive tone her, but her forever is better than losing her.’

I don’t know if it’s just noise or if it’s a conversation with someone, but I heard a short crackling sound on my cell phone.

After that, Han Yuna’s tired voice came out.

“…What if our team wins?”
“Yes?”
“What if I cut off contact with you and put in my best effort and win against your team? What if I play better than you?”
“……”

It was like a thorn in the mouth.
Nam Doyoon somehow felt like he was chewing on pebbles.

But he came this far and he couldn’t stop.

He decided to keep going straight ahead to live and die.

“Then do you want to bet?”
“Betting?”
“Yes. The words that if I win, let’s break up. Please cancel.”
“……What if I win?”
“…At that time, I will not cling to you anymore and let you go.”

Okay. It’s done with this.
Nam Do-yoon closed his eyes and waited for Han Yuna to choose.

Then, another whisper came through the phone.

‘There must be someone.’

He was discussing his proposal of her with someone.
It was never a pleasant feeling.
But he couldn’t do anything.

Soon, Yuna Han’s answer came back.

“Great.”

It was an affirmation, but Nam Do-yoon wasn’t happy at all.
I barely put out the urgent fire.
Nothing has changed.

“Then see you on competition day.”

Pop.
Her reaction to her when she coldly hung up the phone showed that the situation had n’t improved at all.

Namdoyun let out a deep sigh as he dropped his cell phone with his arms drooping.

Coach Rule, who was watching all the scenes, couldn’t say anything comforting.

“Hey guys! Let’s practice!”

However, all he could do was to gather his teammates who had been resting for a while in order to win the confrontation with the Battle Angels.