Ximao returned to his room, taking his CD out with an annoyed expression. "I don't like these games, alright?!"
-Hahaha!- Rean laughed on the other side. -Oh, come on! We need a backer, you need us to continue to improve fast without suspicion, and they need to have our names in their rosters. It's a win-win-win situation for all sides.-
Ximao didn't seem that convinced. "Do you even intend to come back once you are done spending time in the Future Realm?"
-Errr...- Rean pondered a bit. -Maybe? We haven't thought that far since it is still not guaranteed that we can enter that place.-
"Sigh..." Ximao decided to stop thinking about it. "Whatever. As long as you don't forget our deal, I'm fine with it. I won't be able to help you enter the Future Realm, though."
-Sure, no problem.- Rean didn't mind. -Alright, I'm leaving here. The countries are all flooding my CD with messages already.-
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