Yu-Gi-Oh Darkly Shows Fans——Past and Future

Late night

room of heart

Future Games sat at the desk, propped his chin with one hand, and slid unconsciously on the desktop with the other.

"That card you plan to use?" Skoll leaned aside, folded his arms around his chest, watching the fingers of the future game subconsciously outline a super-fusion pattern on the table.

"It hasn't been decided yet," the future game finger stopped: "I can't decide this matter alone."

"Didn't he promise the Pharaoh that he would survive?" Skoll looked at his claws: "That means agreeing to use this."

"This is different," Future Game shook his head: "In the past, I didn't know what kind of card Super Fusion was."

"Even if he doesn't know, don't you think you can't guess the past?" Skoll glanced sideways at the future game.

"Who knows!" Future Game replied lightly.

"It's really troublesome!" Skoll said coldly: "You know exactly what choice he will make."

"That's right!" Future Game chuckled, with a slight sigh in his voice.

external

Youyou was lying on the bed with his back to Atum, not falling asleep, but just staring in a daze with his eyes slightly open, although he had promised the other me that he would survive, but... what should I do?

Super Fusion... The hand of the game Weiwei tightens the sheet, what kind of card is the card that Bawangjun gave to me in the future?Can it really help us?One is an incomplete soul that was barely repaired after being broken, and the other is a remnant soul that has lost contact with the past and the future. Is there really any hope of salvation for these two broken souls?

Wait a moment! ! !

The game suddenly opened its eyes wide, two equally broken souls and super fusion, could it be possible...

The quilt in the game's hand became tighter. If he really thought so, then maybe they could really be saved, but why didn't he say anything after getting that card in the future? what risk?

The game kept calling the future him in his heart, but the future him didn't respond, and he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

On the other side, Yatum is still not asleep. He who is familiar with the game knows that the game is not asleep when he listens to the soft breathing sound, but he does not expose it. Although the two talked, he also vowed that there will be There is a way, but... how should I do it?

Atum slowly clenched his fists, his eyes narrowed slightly, no matter what, even if he used his own soul to fill the soul of his partner, as long as the partner survived, he...will be willing to do so!

This night is destined to be a sleepless night!

Early next morning

After breakfast, Atum looked at You Yu's haggard complexion and dark eye circles and sighed inwardly, and said softly: "Partner, stay at home today and have a good rest!"

"Yeah." Youyou nodded, and didn't insist on going to school. Seeing that Atum seemed to have plans to go out: "Where is the other one going?"

"I'm going to find Haima," Yatum opened the door: "Go and rest, buddy, I'll be right back!"

You You didn't ask much. Although Atum hid it well, You You still saw a trace of tiredness in his eyes, and he didn't sleep all night. You You probably guessed the purpose of Atum looking for Haima, but he didn't ask for it. Let's go together, because he also has some things he wants to ask his future self.

After the door was closed, the smile on Yu You's face gradually faded, he returned to the room, and lay down on the bed.

"It's about time to tell me!" Yugi took out the super fusion card and looked at the green pattern on it.

"Didn't you guess it all?" A faint voice sounded from the bottom of my heart.

The game's eyes narrowed slightly: "What will happen if you use it?"

"...If the two souls are different, they will become like Judai-kun and Yubel," Future Game paused: "But if they are the same soul..."

"One of us will disappear!" You Yu gritted his teeth and took the words with some difficulty.

"But another crippled soul will be made whole." Emotions were inaudible in the future's game voice.

"..." Yuyou unconsciously clenched the super-integrated hand.

"So, what are your options?" The future of gaming looks through the atrium to gaming that is staring at hyper-converged.

Hippocampus

"Don't tell me you came here in a big way just to borrow a phone call!" Haima looked at Yatum, who was fiddling with video calls, with a suppressed anger on his face.

This guy came to Haima Company early in the morning, forced his way into the meeting room, and even used dark power on everyone who stopped him, making him think that something big happened, but when this guy saw himself Just said: "Contact Isis for me!"

... To find that woman Isis, wouldn't you go find it yourself? Don't think that he doesn't know that you have a lot of unscientific methods.

And Yatum, who saw through Haima's thoughts, said: "It's the fastest to come to you and use these high technologies!"

"..." So he still needs to thank you for your compliment, but... Haima frowned, the only thing that can make Atum contact Isis so eagerly is...

"An accident happened to the game?" A cold light flashed in Haima's ice-blue eyes.

Yatum paused for a while, but didn't answer, and Haima didn't look back, and the office fell into silence.

"Is there something wrong? Seto," at this moment, Isis connected the phone. She was still wondering about Haima's sudden contact, but she was taken aback when she saw Yatum clearly on the screen: "Pharaoh?"

"It's me, Isis." Atum responded lightly.

"Excuse me, Pharaoh," Isis bowed and saluted, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Isis, do you know the way to repair the soul?" Atum's hands clenched unconsciously when he asked this question.

"Repair the soul?" Isis was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Is it a game? But it shouldn't be necessary. Although the soul of the game has been broken, let him recover slowly..."

"Isis!" Atum couldn't help interrupting, his fists clenched tighter: "Is there, or isn't it?"

"...Unfortunately, there is no way!" Looking at Atum's eager look, Isis seemed to understand something: "I'm sorry, Pharaoh, it seems that I can't help!"

"If I use thousand-year building blocks to put my soul..."

"No," Isis immediately interrupted Atum's words: "Pharaoh, your soul is too strong, and the state of your soul in the game at this moment cannot bear your power!"

"Then there is no other way?" Atum slammed his fist hard on the table.

"I'm sorry, Pharaoh!" Isis bowed and bowed again.

Yatum didn't answer, a deep despair welled up in his heart, and the phone was hung up.

Haima, who had been sitting quietly listening to their conversation, had a general understanding of the matter, stood up, and walked to Yatum: "Is it the price for resurrecting you?"

Atum didn't answer, but his tense body trembling had already told Haima the answer.

"What a worry-free guy!" Haima crossed his arms and mocked coldly, but the worry hidden deep in his eyes revealed his heart.

"Your soul is not good, so what about mine?"

The cold voice made Yatum suddenly raise his head: "Haihorse, you..."

"Hmph, don't think too much," Haima snorted coldly, "You and Yuyou are guys I must defeat. I won't allow you to fall before I defeat you!"

"Haiba, do you know the consequences of doing this?" Atum admitted that this was a good choice, but...

"Stop talking nonsense," Haima stared intently at Yatum, "I'm not someone who falls down so easily!"

Atum stared closely at Kaiba's eyes, and Kaima looked directly at Atum's eyes without retreating. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the office became a little tense.

In the attic of the turtle house

Facing future games' questions, the game showed a smile after being silent: "My choice? Then do you still need to ask?"

Future Game chuckled: "As expected, it's me!"

"Of course!" The game put the hyper-convergence on his chest: "In the end, no matter who the two of us stayed..."

"You must live well!" Future Game took up the conversation with a light smile.

Haima company office

The two still stared at each other sharply. Yatum understood that using the thousand-year-old building blocks to transfer other people's soul power to the game was only a temporary solution, not the root cause. More and less, but at least the partner can survive, but the partner will never agree, and... this time he can't help, this is the root of Atum's hesitation.

After a long time, Yatum took the lead to look away and walked out. Just when Haima couldn't help frowning, a faint voice made his complexion slightly eased.

"Thanks, Seahorse!"