Overwatch D.Va’s Route 66

Author: djsymq
Word count: 9854
The original translation of extranet works, the original text is 3000 words, modified and added to 8000 words, and may continue to be written later. Watchman and LOL are two votes, LOL has just been translated, so I picked this one. The content is about stinky feet, saliva, and nothing
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Route 66, a highway across the desert, is a long and arduous trek through the desert, and the endless yellow sand is annoying.
Still, many people love the vastness of the desert and the minimalistic scenery it offers to those driving long, lonely roads. There are various rest stops and small restaurants dotted along the way, where many travelers can rest and recover from the long journey.
And I was driving along this road alone in an off-road vehicle. This section of the road is under the management of the Rust Gang, and I am one of them. The order given to me by the head is to patrol here to prevent other gangs from attacking here, especially the “Deadlock Gang”.
I’ve stopped at multiple rest stops along the way, but haven’t seen any other suspicious members of my gang, just a few cars whizzing past me. This is the case on the cruel Route 66. There are a lot of gangs and gangsters here. Few people dare to stay at the rest stop. Basically, they buy some food and then run away. Those who dare to stay must not be ordinary people. My purpose is to ensure that these people who stay will not make trouble on the site of the Rust Gang.
Goo~, my stomach made a sound, I looked at the watch and it was already 3 o’clock in the afternoon, it was time to find a place to eat and rest.
I left here at full speed, and it didn’t take me long to arrive at a hotel I often go to. It’s very remote here, I drove the car in, and it was very clean as I expected, and there were no customers in the restaurant, which meant that I could touch fish here all afternoon, drink a few glasses of wine after dinner, and have a good night’s sleep. When I came to the back of the hotel to park, sure enough, there was no traffic as usual, just a little girl sitting on top of a large mech, and so on! Large mecha!
How could there be such a thing here! I stopped the car and walked over to her, it was a big problem. As I walked slowly towards her, she looked back at me. Although she disguised herself very well, as a fan of hers, I recognized it at a glance. The girl is Song Hana, a famous Korean game player and mechanical pilot, also known as D.Va. Her brown hair is tied into a ponytail, she is wearing a red plaid top and denim shorts, and a pair of red high-heeled pumps on her white and tender feet, she looksI continued to check my mech at a glance.
I thought she was here to carry out a mission, but this mecha is so recognizable, it should be just for tourism. Although I really want to ask for an autograph or something, it’s better for me to give my gang less presence.
Then I went back to the car and parked the car next to her mecha, while D.Va was still checking her mecha, without looking up, as if she didn’t see me, it hurt my self-esteem too much.
No matter how close I am to her, I seem to smell the fragrance of a girl, which makes me want to talk to her even more. Seeing that she is immersed in her own world now, I’d better go.
I pushed open the door of the restaurant, and the boss was packing things behind the bar. The boss here is a woman in her 30s, with brown skin, a height of 1.9 meters, and two scars on her beautiful face. These two scars are actually just tattoos to increase deterrence. After all, it is a wise choice to open a store in this kind of place to make yourself look a little more aggressive. Hearing the doorbell, I raised my head and greeted me coldly: “It’s still the same as usual?” “Well, it’s the same as usual”, I found a seat and sat down and asked the boss: “Which girl has been here for a long time?”, “I just came here at noon today. I didn’t plan to open at noon today. She forced her way in with her mech and ordered an apple pie and milk tea, but she hasn’t eaten yet, and has been dumping mechas outside.”
I nodded and looked at the figure of D.Va outside the window. The boss looked at me absent-mindedly: “What? You’re not planning on her, are you? Just look at her mech and you’ll know that she’s not easy to mess with. You’d better be honest.” The owner put the pie on my table and went back behind the bar to clean up.
After eating the apple pie, I dragged my cheeks and looked at D.Va’s busy figure. This is a rare opportunity, so I can’t just miss it. No, I’m going to ask for an autograph too, at least I can appreciate her figure up close, and then I left the restaurant.
I walked quietly, trying not to disturb her, and I went around the arm where D.Va was, and came to the other side, when I noticed a pair of red high-heeled pumps lying on the ground under the arm. I swallowed, slowly squatted down, leaned against the mecha, and poked my head out to see what D.Va was doing now. Barefoot D.Va is sitting on the mechanical arm, her pale feet pressed against the cold metal of the machine, a bottle of crimson nail polish in her hand,