Pharaoh

[1 Question about President Haima's visit to ancient Egypt]

As the controller of the world-renowned Seahorse Consortium, the white emperor of the game industry has always been very proud of his strong, calm, careful and high IQ thinking.

At this moment, the great president of KC Club calmly looked around him with his azure pupils.

The white stone columns support the majestic palace, the golden walls carved with ancient and gorgeous patterns, the dazzling sunlight makes them reflect bright light, and the huge statue of the strange dog-headed human body stands at the door...

This is an illusion.

The seahorse standing on the soft grass rubbed his temples and said this to himself.

Beside him, the emerald green lotus leaves in the lotus pond swayed gently with the breeze blowing, and the faint fragrance of the green leaves brewing water vapor came with the breeze.

This is definitely just an illusion caused by too much work and too little sleep! ! !

Kaiba gritted his teeth and told himself so.

"Seahorse... Jun?"

Great, someone finally came to wake me up from my dream.

He will definitely fire that incompetent secretary!

With such thoughts in mind, President Kaiba turned to look at the source of the voice.

A boy with violet pupils walked towards him.

The former Yu-Gi-Oh looked at him blankly, with a perplexed expression on his childish and immature face, and he was wearing a pure white linen garment.Around his neck, precious gold ornaments gleamed in the sun.

hallucinations!

Absolutely an illusion!

It's definitely because he wants to find the jerk game king Muto Yugi who suddenly disappeared and left him a lot of troubles.

"Mr. Haima, is it really you?"

Blinking his big light purple eyes, he made sure that the person standing in front of him was not the light brown-skinned Seth in the priest's uniform, but President Haima. He looked up at the person he hadn't seen for a long time, who should be in 3000 years later Friend and old enemy, with hesitant eyes and a little nervousness.

"But why are you here?"

The game in front of me is fake, it's just a dream!

Thinking of this, Haima stretched out his hand subconsciously, and pushed it violently as if refusing the existence of the person in front of him, and immediately pushed back the boy standing in front of him who was looking at him in confusion.

Regardless of the opponent being pushed back by him, he staggered and fell to the ground, the real warm feeling when his fingers touched the opponent's shoulder made Haima's handsome face stiff.

He stared at his hands, his azure pupils showed a look of astonishment.

If it is a dream or hallucination, it is impossible to have this feeling of touch, right?

Is it...

"Absolutely impossible!"

The white emperor of the game world, who has always had absolute confidence, clenched his fists and proudly declared, "This is an era of high technology! Those so-called supernatural phenomena are all tricks of liars!"

"I will never be deceived by such hallucinations!"

Unprepared, he was pushed hard by the hippocampus, and immediately fell back to the ground. Yuyou looked up at the hippocampus who was trying to hypnotize himself, and suddenly laughed.

The grass was soft, and he didn't feel any pain from the fall.

He just sat on the ground like this, not angry because of being pushed down, but a very happy smile appeared on that immature face.

"Mr. Haima is still the same."

The hesitation and uncertainty in his eyes disappeared, and Yu You smiled happily.

He opened his lips as if he wanted to say something, but a voice from behind suddenly interrupted his words.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

As soon as the voice of the maid Tia fell, the young Pharaoh with golden hair as dazzling as the sun had strode over.

Those crimson pupils stared at the young prince who had fallen on the grass before he had time to stand up, and Atum frowned.

He walked over, bent slightly, and reached out to grab his brother's arm.

"How can you fall down here?"

He said that the tone of scolding seemed very unpleasant.

The young Wangdi looked at him with a look of astonishment on his face, and suddenly turned his head to look in another direction.

"Wang...brother?"

His younger brother seemed to be stuttering a bit, his outstretched index finger waggled in the air, pointed in a certain direction, and looked back at him with a blank expression on his face.

"That……"

Did something dangerous run in over there and scare him?

Is it a poisonous snake?

The crimson pupils of the young Pharaoh narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of danger in his gaze.

He looked at the direction his brother was pointing at, but he didn't find anything unusual. Several guards following him had already stepped forward to search in that direction.

The young Wangdi watched in astonishment as one of the guards brushed past Haima without any reaction, as if the big man standing beside him was completely empty.

It took him a while to come back to his senses, and he subconsciously looked at Haima.

Haima also seemed to be baffled by such a thing, and after a start, he turned his head to meet his gaze, and then frowned.

Atum, they can't see the seahorse?

The young brother Wang was still thinking blankly, but when his brother Wang saw him sitting on the ground and couldn't get up, the color in his crimson pupils became more and more vivid.

"injured?"

The young Pharaoh asked in a low voice. He let go of the hand that was holding the younger brother's arm, and wrapped his arms around his younger brother's body and grabbed the other left shoulder. He also stretched out his other hand, as if intending to Reached under the knees of those legs and picked up his brother.

After finally reacting, the young prince noticed Atum's actions, was startled, and immediately jumped up by himself.

"No, I'm not hurt."

It's fine in front of the Egyptians. After all, the Egyptians think he is still young, and he seems to be used to being hugged by Brother Wang... But it's different now, he absolutely doesn't want to lose face in front of Haima!

The young prince who wanted to keep his Yu-Gi-Oh face in front of his modern friends no matter what, laughed at his brother.

"I just saw a snake swimming past over there just now, and I was taken aback."

Although if he said this, he might be criticized by Atum for being cowardly and embarrassing the royal family, but it was much better than the big trouble caused by the Egyptians seeing the seahorse.

Brother Wang, who was already mentally prepared to be scolded, thought so, and couldn't help but glance at Haima who was still frowning and thinking.

His cautious glance, in the eyes of the young king who had been watching Wang Di, turned out to be a sign that Wang Di was so frightened that he still has lingering fears.

The young Pharaoh's originally stern eyes softened.

He raised his hand, and the dark purple cloak flew up, then fell down softly, enveloping the young Wangdi's body.

The young king gently stroked his brother's head with his hand, and his light brown fingertips penetrated into the soft hair.

"It's fine."

he whispered.

The game feels awkward.

Although he is used to Yatum's intimate behavior now, he still feels very uncomfortable when Haima looks over with surprised eyes.

However, if you push Atum away now, it will definitely arouse Atum's doubts.

So even though he felt embarrassed, he didn't dare to struggle.

"My lord, the envoy from Crete asks for an audience."

The sudden voice diverted everyone's attention.

Holding the golden scepter, the young Egyptian priest walked up to the young king, bowed his head respectfully, and knelt down on one knee in front of his king.

"I don't remember ever allowing him an audience."

"He is waiting outside the palace for your permission."

"not see."

The young pharaoh holds his brother and talks to his priest.

However, he didn't realize that the brother he was holding was being bombarded by someone he couldn't see or hear.

"……What exactly is going on!!"

Youyou looked helplessly at the hippocampus rushing to him and roaring at him, and wanted to reach out his hand to block his ears that were aching from the high volume of the roar.

But on the one hand, he was held too tightly by Yatum and couldn't move, and on the other hand, he was afraid that this would cause the hippocampus to rebound and lead to higher volume.

Now that there are so many people here, it is really inconvenient for him to speak to Haima, so he quickly raised his head and smiled at Haima while Yatum was talking with the priest and did not pay attention to himself. explain the meaning of '.

The haughty white emperor of the modern gaming world completely ignores what he's trying to convey.

The azure pupils stared at the kneeling Egyptian high priest, and the burning anger in them almost spurted blue flames.

He pointed to the great Egyptian priest who had the same appearance as himself but with a darker complexion.

"What the hell is that!"

Seth, the current great priest of Egypt, Mr. Haima, your past life.

Although he really wanted to answer this way, the young brother glanced at the young king and the people around him, and continued to choose to remain silent.

If he spoke to the air now, he would really not be able to explain clearly.

"This kind of guy who has no dignity and bends his knees at others-"

He is not interested in the past, and he doesn't care about the previous life 3000 years ago.

But seeing this guy with the exact same face as himself bow down to his old enemy... This is definitely an unbearable humiliation for him!

He Kaiba Seto would never admit that that disgraceful guy had anything to do with him!

The white emperor of the modern gaming world walked over angrily, and punched the face that was exactly the same as himself.

A punch to the air.

Haima's fist pierced through the body of the great Egyptian priest and passed by.

Because of the swing, he staggered a step forward before standing still. He looked at his hand in astonishment.

what happened?Not only those Egyptians couldn't see him, he couldn't touch them either.

So in fact these are just illusions?

But just now I can come across the game.

Haima was still staring at his hands in a daze, but the high priest Seth who had finished his report had already stood up and turned to leave.

Youyou was a bit dumbfounded at Haima's sudden move, but when he saw Seth pass directly through the Haima standing in front of him, he also showed a look of surprise and confusion.

Could it be that only the self from the same future as Haima can come into contact with Haima?

He was still thinking inexplicably, when suddenly the arm holding him tightened, he realized that Atum seemed to be talking to him, so he quickly raised his head.

"What are you dazed for?"

The young Pharaoh looked unhappily at his wandering brother.

The game subconsciously shook his head.

"No... Brother Wang, didn't you just say you were going to take a bath?"

The young brother Wang smiled at his brother Wang.

The most important thing now is to get Yatum away as soon as possible, so that he can have a good talk with Haima and find out what's going on.

"Well, you too."

"what?"

"how."

The young Pharaoh raised his eyebrows slightly, and stared at his younger brother with crimson pupils. He showed obvious displeasure at his younger brother's reaction.

"...I'm a little hungry, I want to go after dinner."

The young king stared at his younger brother for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his chin and lifted it upwards.

The violet eyes were wide open, watching the boy king's handsome face suddenly approaching.Before he could react, the young king's kiss had already fallen.

It would be too strange to struggle now, so he could only hold tightly to his brother Wang's arm, the familiar wet and warm feeling on his lips made him close his eyes subconsciously, and his eyelashes still trembled a little nervously.

Because of the high mental tension, the heat from the lips and abdomen, and the force of the gentle licking are more sensitively transmitted to the brain through the nerves, coupled with the sight behind him that only he knows, he feels that his ears are about to close It burned.

[2 Questions about the sexual orientation of the former Yu-Gi-Oh and the duel disk]

The young Pharaoh left very satisfied.

Leaving the young Wang brother standing in place watching his brother Wang leave the back, wanting to cry without tears.

It’s over.

Thinking of this, he struggled and hesitated for a long time.

However, what should be faced is still to be faced.

He gritted his teeth and turned around abruptly with the mentality that he must die.

Sure enough, Haima was looking at him in surprise, his azure pupils showed an incredulous expression.

"That, that... Mr. Haima..."

"I see."

Shocked by the scene just now, Haima, who finally came to his senses, looked him up and down several times as if he didn't know the game, and then he showed a clear look.

"W-what?...It's not what you think!"

The corner of Yugi's lips twitched.

Haima, what is the meaning of your I understand I understand expression? !

"Anything is fine, it has nothing to do with me."

"Wait, Mr. Haima, at least give me a chance to explain!"

"No, I'm not interested in your private life."

The white emperor proudly refused his request.

"It's just a misunderstanding!"

"I have no opinion on your sexual orientation, and I don't plan to make any comments. I just want to defeat you openly and become the king of the King's Landing game."

"Wait for me, you really misunderstood!!"

"Game! Duel! I'm going to beat you here now!"

The president waved his hand coolly.

Swah——

The fifth-generation product of KC Corporation, the omnidirectional stereoscopic film and television, and the advanced duel disc with its own stereo sound system are opened.

A gust of air disperses, blowing the president's white windbreaker into the air.

"Listen carefully to what other people say, you bastard! Don't just open the duel board and talk about a duel... Wait, the duel board?"

silence for a second

Violet pupils instantly brighten

swoop -

"Are you fooling me! Game!"

"Haima-kun, lend me a duel disk, please~~"

Hugging the big, sparkling light purple eyes of the president who refused to let go, the game puppy frantically wagged its tail.

"Let me go!"

"Mr. Seahorse~~Duel Disk~~"

Visible blue veins appeared on the President's forehead.

He absolutely does not admit that this person in front of him is the only opponent he believes can match him, never admits it!

"Let go!"

"Duel Disk~~"

"Let go—"

"Duel Disk~~~"

……

in infinite loop

……

Wait, game, aren't you trying to explain the misunderstanding?

The author has something to say:

Seto Kaiba: (Common name: President Tsundere)

1 The reincarnation of Set.

2 The controller of the Haima Consortium, the world's top consortium, the president of KC Club, and a golden bachelor.

3 The natal card is the blue-eyed white dragon.The old enemy of the game, but he has never won the game... the eternal second child. (The only time he won was when Haima threatened the game by jumping off a building, saying 'If you don't let me win, I will die for you!', so AIBO forced the dark game to release the water and take the initiative to admit defeat. What a tragedy...)

4 There is a younger brother, and he himself is also a younger brother.