Normal Park Chan-hyuk (5)

“Boss, let's celebrate together!”

I flinched for a moment at Yannick Voigt's offer to celebrate together.

‘Steal that guy's celebration!’

My inner child insisted that I run out and celebrate. Honestly, I wanted to run out and celebrate too.

“If I get a card this time, I can't play in the next match.”

But I couldn't steal the celebration. The many warnings I'd already received had tied my hands and feet.

Well. I could just do it first and think about the consequences later.

That wasn't my style. I was the type who couldn't rest until I'd assumed the worst-case scenario and prepared countermeasures for every possible situation.

I didn't work late into the night refining my tactics for nothing.

My perfectionist tendencies had led to this voluntary overtime...