Hunks Don't Want Routine

Hunks Don't Want Everyday Author: Crazy Scientist (1-669)

Looking at the young and beautiful JK on campus, Yao Yaoling was unmoved.

Some even miss those glorious years on the battlefield.

Which bastard made him come to Japan in the first place.

Chapter 1: The air in Afghanistan is so good

boom----

After the deafening sound, the shells fell on the ground and splashed a large amount of dust, making the soldiers behind the bunkers look ashamed.

"Shit, those bastards are fighting again."

"This is already the fifth exchange of fire today."

"Fire! Save some ammo!"

The soldiers in body armor picked up the assault rifles in their hands and aimed at the enemy in front of them, constantly pulling the trigger.

"Tsk, those sons of bitches are quite enthusiastic."

A blond boy among the soldiers held his breath with a sniper rifle in his hand, and pulled the trigger at a dirty enemy on the pile, a bullet directly shot the opponent in the head several hundred meters away.

"Didn't this group of guys have an affair with 'Uncle Sam' recently? Why did they do it to us?"

"Who told us to fight terrorism."

"cut."

The blond boy pouted, leaned his back against the bunker and took the can that was placed next to him, cut a hole with the knife he carried with him, and poured all the meat and soup inside into his mouth.

With the roar of artillery fire all around, there was no time for him to taste what the food tasted like.

After swallowing the food like a gulp, he threw the empty can aside, and the blond boy asked a bearded middle-aged soldier beside him, "How long have we been in this damn place in Afghanistan?"

"Three months and five days."

"What about support? Artillery support, CAS (Close Air Support), it's really impossible to let the logistics send KFC over."

"It's definitely not possible."

"leave!"

The blond boy spat to one side, raised his gun and fired two more shots at the opposite side.

Originally, he can be said to be beautiful, and he can definitely be regarded as a beautiful boy in normal times. However, his disheveled face is accompanied by a lot of foul language, which makes many people think that he is blind for nothing.

At this time, a soldier suddenly came up from the bottom of the corridor, came to the blond boy and saluted him.

"Second Lieutenant, there is a call from the headquarters."

"what?"

The blond boy was stunned for a while, then dropped his gun and pushed away the soldier in front of him and walked down the corridor.

He picked up the communicator and said directly: "This is the fifth company of the IW Afghanistan branch, number 0054, and is currently fighting the enemy. If you have nothing to do, call me and mess around, and I will [beep——] your ancestors."

"Yao Yaoling, it's me."

"Oh, Uncle Sagara, what's the matter? Has the support from the headquarters arrived?"

Hearing the familiar voice from the communicator, the blond boy named Yao Yaoling looked a little better.

"No, we intend to withdraw from this war zone."

"Exit? What about the established strongholds? Are they all thrown here?"

"How long will it take for your outpost to be built?"

"Almost a week."

"You can withdraw after that week, someone will take over here."

"I'm relieved when someone takes over."

Yao Yaoling laughed.

"Then I'll put this news down first. Those people must be very happy to know that they can finally leave the war zone."

"Oh, are you happy then?"

"...Of course I'm happy, hahahaha."

"Don't lie, your father and I are familiar with each other. Just like him, it is difficult for you to adapt to the environment outside the battlefield."

"..."

"Come back from Afghanistan, will you go to a new place?" said the communicator.

"New place? Lebanon? Syria? Israel?"

"Not in the Middle East."

"Congo? Somalia?"

"Not in Africa either." The voice in the communicator said, "Go to Japan."

"..."

"How do you feel?"

"Can I not go?"

"Ah? Why is that?"

"Uncle Sagara, have you forgotten why I slipped out of Japan?" Yao Yaoling immediately turned into a bitter face, "I absolutely don't want to go back to that ghostly place."

"There is a position for you over there, and the salary is high."

"Of course I know that the salary is high there, and many project agencies of the headquarters are there...I mean...I don't want to go there anyway."

"There's nothing wrong with Japan. Your father and I both went to school there."

"Yes, I heard that the school is about to be demolished by you. Auntie Xiao Yao has already told me." Yao Yaoling said, "Is there any task for me in Japan?"

"Yes, go to school."

"Hello? What are you talking about? I can't hear you? Ah! The enemy is coming! I'm going to help!"

Yao Yaoling yelled loudly in an exaggerated voice, planning to hang up the communicator and run away.

"Wait, that's what your father meant."

"Dad let me go?"

"Yes."

"..."

"You should go to school at your age, and I can't explain to your father if something happens to you here."

"Dad dared to put me in your hands because he didn't worry about anything happening to me at all." Yao Yaoling sighed, "Forget it, let's go."

"You just agree, I have already arranged your identity, school and residence, and there will be no problem to enroll directly at that time."

"understood."

"That's it, we'll contact you when we arrive in Japan."

The voice fell, and the communicator was hung up by the other party.

Yao Yaoling looked at the communicator in a daze for a while, then shook his head and walked up the corridor.

At this time, it seemed very quiet above, and it should be that the time for the exchange of fire was over.

"Report the casualties."

"Report, three people were slightly injured, no casualties."

"Good."

Yao Yaoling looked at the soldiers covered in dust, and said loudly, "Gentlemen, news has been sent from the headquarters just now, and we will be able to evacuate if we persist for another week."

"Oh!!!"

"Finally we can leave here!"

"I really don't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment!"

Seeing everyone cheering, Yao Yaoling walked aside involuntarily, regardless of the dust on the ground, sat on the ground, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and habitually lit one for himself.

"Second Lieutenant, are you planning to abandon the stronghold at the headquarters?"

It was still the old soldier with the bushy beard, he sat beside Yao Yaoling and asked in a low voice.

"No, it is said that someone came to take over."

"That's good... Is the second lieutenant planning to serve in the headquarters after returning?"

"No."

Yao Yaoling immediately lowered his head when he heard his question.

"I was transferred to Japan."

"Japan? To work in the scientific research department?"

"No..." Yao Yaoling's face was very gloomy, "Go to school."

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

"Fuck! Sir, can't I sympathize with me when I'm so miserable?"

"There's nothing wrong with that. Japan is better than war-torn areas. It's peaceful and stable, and the treatment is good." The soldier said with a smile, "Second Lieutenant, shouldn't you go to school at your age?"

"I don't really want to go."

Yao Yaoling took a puff of cigarette, and the smoke ring spit out from his mouth.

"At the beginning, there was some conflict with the chaebol there, so I slipped out."

"I remember your father should be... what kind of chaebol is so powerful, dare to touch you?"