Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
At this point, Student Jiu wasnât replying her Weibo as an email had just come through.
She had this email address for a long while now, but besides Hoshino, no one else knew about it.
The content of the email was simple and straightforward with only one line. âThe police have found your campus information. They should already know your real name. Be careful.
The last sentence was the main crux of his email.
Until this day, Z still hadnât told him where exactly she was.
Time wasnât ripe yet, but Hoshino still could sense that something was amiss.
After all, why did the police suddenly start to investigate Zâs tracks?
Moreover, their forces seemed rather intense, catching them off guard.
Also, it wasnât as indirect as before.
Thus, he was worried that this person would be in trouble...
âVice-captain, Vice-captain!â A youngster tapped Hoshinoâs arm. âThe host is asking who you were talking to so intently.â
Hoshino smiled. He was dressed in professional gaming attire, which made him look like the commander of an interstellar ship. âIf I said itâs for someone I like, would I lose fans.â
âSomeone you like?â
Both the host and the youngster widened their eyes in shock.
What a joke! Even though Vice-captain was a pretty boy, he was also an otaku who spent his time playing games and sleeping, how could he like anyone?!
âAlmighty Hoshino, thatâs hilarious.â The host assumed he was kidding since how could a man like him carry a torch for anyone? Any girl would agree to date him immediately.
âAlright, in order to prevent Almighty Hoshino from answering insincerely, let us divert the topic towards esports.â The host tilted the microphone over. âOur countryâs National League has started, then the respective champion teams from twelve countries will compete. Almighty Hoshino, which team has left you with the deepest impression so far?â
There wasnât a need for Hoshino to reply as the youngster at the side chuckled. âBabe, we have only competed with Xiangnan thus far, once we have interacted with the other teams, weâll make a comment.â
The host agreed with his words, the Chinese had always been mediocre in terms of esports while the Japanese had always been at the top.
Even Xiangnan was considered average, much less to say the other Chinese teams.
The host didnât mean to belittle the other teams, instead, she herself had been a fan of the Supreme Alliance for many years.
Thus, the moment she heard their reply, she wanted to retort that there was a team that could have surpassed the Japanese at one time, but back then, Almighty Qin wasnât around and when he returned, he was badly injured.
She could still remember how he looked like at his prime; he could battle five, complete a mission and could still return sharp and ravishing.
But now... she was worried that Almighty Qinâs arm hadnât recovered yet.
Or he wouldnât have been the supplementary aid...
Time slipped by. Meanwhile in A Universityâs canteen, the youngster had already read the email and guessed that the Almighty was the reason the police managed to figure out her real name.
Which meant, the Almighty probably had gotten hold of all her information.
No mistake.
Bo Jiu.
That was her real identity.
The part of her born in the darkness.
It was time to use her real name.
The youngster lifted her head, her gaze extremely dark.
That was her real self.
Not entirely black nor entirely white: Zero, who went by the letter Z.
But from here on, how was she going to face the Almightyâs suspicion?