Pharaoh

The brown-skinned Thief King sat sideways on the edge of the bed, looking boredly at the cards in his hand.

The gray hair seems to be longer and slightly curly, brushing his dark brown neck and falling on his stiff collarbone.

The long black snake tail extends down from the edge of the bed and sits on the wooden floor. Occasionally, when the owner is impatient, the tip of the tail will rise up and shake in the air.

The game held a few cards in his hand, but he was a little absent-minded, his eyes fell on Diabondo's long snake tail from time to time, and he sneaked a glance at the opponent's face.

He seemed a little embarrassed, and after a while, he still couldn't hide his thoughts.

Blinking, the game put down the remaining cards in his hand.

With one hand propped on the edge of the bed, the body leaned slightly towards the other side.

With a slightly upturned face, he looked at the other party's sharp and somewhat wild face with a cautious expression.

He didn't speak immediately, but pursed his lips, as if carefully planning the language to speak next.

Seeing the game's abnormal behavior through the gaps in the gray hair, Diabondo's dark brown pupils deepened a little. He didn't put down the cards in his hand, but just looked at him calmly.

Yu Yu clenched his hands on the edge of the bed, and after a little hesitation, he finally spoke.

"Dia," he asked, "do you want to be human again?"

Unexpectedly, the game suddenly asked this question, Dia was startled, and the hidden cautious look in his eyes disappeared.

He squinted at the game with a look of impatience.

"It's up to you whether you want it or not, and you don't have that ability."

Yu Yu's gaze dimmed slightly, avoiding Dia's gaze.

"I can't bring you back to your old self..."

The vitality of Dia's original body has been completely destroyed, so even if the soul of Bakula who monopolizes the body disappears, Dia has no way to return to her body and become a human again.

And the game has always been brooding about this, because Dia will become a monster and he is somewhat responsible.

"But there is another way."

Yu Yu said that his eyes were a little dodgy, as if he didn't dare to look at Dia, but only glanced at Dia from time to time.

"If I accidentally die... I can give you my body."

Half of Dia's soul belongs to humans.

He used the power of the Talisman of Life to protect Dia, who should have disappeared, and it was precisely because of the shackles of the Talisman of Life that Dia could not leave him.

...Monsters can't die in a sense, so if he dies later, this body can make Dia become a human again.

The snake-tailed monster sneered with unknown meaning, popped out a card with his fingertips and threw it in front of the game, face up, the ghost on the card stared at the game with a grinning face.

"give me?"

Dia opened his mouth, and a sneer on the corner of his mouth made the scar on his cheek even more terrifying.

"You have started to show kindness indiscriminately again, Your Royal Highness, don't promise things that are impossible."

Without waiting for the game's answer, Diabondo pressed his hand to the edge of the bed, leaned forward and leaned forward.

The dark brown face with a somewhat terrifying and stern face unique to monsters approached the other party, and a cold sneer flashed across the dark brown eyes.

"Do you know what I would do if I got your body?"

He said, word by word, his tone was cold and sharp, piercing to the point of pain.

The slightly long sharp teeth faintly protruded from his lips when he spoke, reflecting a cold light.

The dark brown pupils exuded the fierceness unique to monsters.

"I become you... as long as you kill the pharaoh, you can get the throne of Egypt."

He unabashedly stared at his former friend, former enemy and current master with disdainful eyes. Even if he used an honorific title, he couldn't conceal the strong irony in his tone.

"Your Highness, your body with royal blood is the most useful weapon for me to rule Egypt."

The young prince with a look of surprise on his face stared at the pair of dark brown pupils that stared at him unblinkingly.

He knew Dia wasn't kidding him.

Dia is serious.

This man's hatred of the Egyptian royal family is deep in his bones, and this will never change.

At that time, he was willing to accept the help of his extended hand because Dia did not regard him as the prince of Egypt.

If he gave his body to Diya after his death, Diya, who was no longer bound by him and hated the Egyptian royal family, would really do the things just said.

Yugi let out a soft breath.

"Sorry," he said, "I'm being too self-righteous."

He reached out and grabbed the remaining cards in Dia's hand, turned them over, looked at them, and laughed.Dia showed a look of dissatisfaction, but after seeing the cards in the game's spread out, he snorted coldly and said nothing more.

Yuyu stood up and walked towards the door of this small room.

The nap has been long enough, it's time for him to get out.

"As a monster, I have eternal life and great power."

Dia's voice came from behind, "I'm not interested in a human body that's so fragile that it can't even live for a hundred years, and I'm even less interested in your small body that always bows down."

The hand that had already touched the door paused, and then opened the door a little.

The young Wangdi turned his head and showed the most innocent and harmless smile.

"Just now I was just talking about a hypothesis... I just thought that as a human being, I should die before you, so I thought I could help you a little bit in the end."

"Don't worry, I have absolutely no intention of sacrificing myself to fulfill you."

You You said with a smile, the slender eyelashes cast a slight trace of shadow in his pupils, but the eyes became brighter under the contrast.

He smiled and blinked at Dia, and spit out a sentence without interruption.

"So Dia, you really don't have to worry about my safety, thank you for worrying about me and comfort me, you are a good person, I won't care so much about you turning into a monster—"

The long black snake tail slammed heavily on the fast-closing door before the words were finished.

The wooden door panel, which had withstood such a heavy blow for the master who decisively stepped out of the door after saying this sentence, stood still and stood proudly under this blow that was enough to break through stone.

Who is comforting you!

Dia stared at the motionless door with fierce eyes that wanted to swallow someone alive, and there was an undisguised hostility on his dark brown face.

He let out a cold snort, and the next second his figure disappeared into the room.

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The scorching sun has deviated quite a distance from the sky, and it seems to be a little smaller, but the incoming fire waves are more stinging, and it feels like even the little mist that is breathed out will be evaporated.

The tall temple on the verge of the Nile River was shrouded in green shade, and even with the moist wind blowing from the river, it was much more comfortable than the surroundings.

At this moment, the two major forces in this temple are clearly distinct.

In a beautifully decorated room near the Nile River, the nameless young king who was unknown among the Egyptian underground forces was talking with several of his subordinates.

He paused suddenly, turned his head, and glanced at the window on the right facing the scenery of the Nile from the corner of his eye.

Then, he said something and raised his hand to make a gesture.

Whether it was the subordinates who were talking to him or the serving maids in the room, they all bowed their heads and retreated, closing the door, and the servants guarding the door also retreated a certain distance.

Whether it was the maid serving in the room or the servants guarding the door, they were not sent by the Pharaoh as the master, but his people, so naturally they would not go against his wishes.

After he was the only one left in the room, the boy king with purple pupils walked to the right.

If you look carefully, you can see one part angry, two parts funny, and very helpless in his eyes.

As soon as he walked to the window, a white hand suddenly stretched out from below and rested on the smooth white stone window sill, and then, a head popped out from below.

The big violet eyes rolled around several times, and after making sure that there was no one else in the room, they fell on him.

Seeing him staring at him condescendingly with an undisguised annoyance on his face, that slightly immature face immediately showed him a flattering smile.

The milky white cheeks still had some dust from climbing the rock wall, which was dirty, but it made the smiling face brighter and brighter.

That made him laugh.

He stretched out his right hand, held the left hand that Yu You obediently handed over, and leaned down against the window sill.

The left arm that went down hugged the opponent's back, easily lifted the game, and hugged it in from the window sill.

He didn't let go immediately, but held his partner in his arms in this posture, lowered his head and still stared at him in a condescending posture.

"Why do such a dangerous thing, partner?"

For the last word, the tone of voice raised a little.

Youyou raised his head and looked at him. Although the familiar handsome face in his sight seemed to be smiling calmly at the moment, his keen sixth sense still made Youyou immediately show a big bright light again reflexively. smile.

Isn't he forced to be helpless?

Yugi replied gloomily while wagging his tail fawningly to the other to mitigate the crime.

"Brother Wang and the others were discussing things in the secret room. I finally seized the opportunity to sneak over and dared not go out of the conspicuous place..."

So I can only sneak up from behind.

The purple-eyed young king raised his eyebrows when he got the expected answer, but he didn't seem satisfied with the answer.

"You can summon chestnut balls or other monsters to bring you up."

"It hasn't been three days yet...it will be summoned again tomorrow."

The game continued to answer depressedly, the chestnut balls were defeated by Bakula two days ago, and they could not be summoned in a short time.

The king of the Egyptian underground forces was momentarily at a loss for words, and he also ignored this point.

Letting go of his partner's hand, he still looked at the game with a look of disapproval in his eyes.

"Even so, partners shouldn't do such dangerous things."

"Yes, yes, I promise there will be no next time."

The younger brother, who had become numb to the overprotective behavior of his own guardian, made a wise promise.

Having said that, Yu You looked up and stared at the other him sullenly.

"At the end of the day, it's not you."

He said, poking his right index finger unceremoniously in front of the other's nose.

"Another me, why is your relationship with 'you' so bad?"

Thinking of the suffering history of being under house arrest today, the game suddenly felt uncomfortable.In his opinion, since they are the same person, the relationship should be intimate, so why did these two guys get to this point.

He just wanted to talk to the other him, but Brother Wang put him under house arrest without saying a word, obviously extremely unhappy.

He rubbed his temples, only to feel a little headache.

"It's the first time I've seen such an absurd thing that I'm at odds with myself."

The words of the game will definitely be inexplicable to others, but the person he is complaining at the moment can understand it, and the corners of his lips are slightly curved, with a strange look that looks like a smile but not a smile.

"It's because they are too similar, they have the same preferences and temperament, and they also want the same things. Naturally, the relationship is not good."

Seeing Yu You's disapproving gaze, the boy king with purple pupils narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was smiling.

"Partner, a person who always wants to grab your favorite things from you, will you get along well with him?"

"Well... you are right to say that."

After pondering for a while, he finally expressed his agreement with another example he gave, and the game let out a long breath.

"I don't understand what you're thinking."

He said happily, spread his arms and slapped his whole body on the bed.

The effort to climb up just now really made him terribly tired, so as soon as he got on the soft bed, he squinted his eyes comfortably and didn't bother to move any more.

Rubbing his cheeks on the soft bed, Yuyou turned his face to the side and looked at the other him standing beside him, his face still seemed a bit tangled, "But why do you feel like brothers in your current state? Relationship It's so bad..."

"Partner, I said a long time ago that if I have a brother, it's just trouble for me, and the relationship between me and that so-called brother will definitely not get better."

"...I seem to have heard you say that."

Youyou pursed his lips, snorted softly, and was still a little unconvinced, "But I don't think my relationship with Brother Wang is as bad as you said... Well, although we do often quarrel."

The fair-skinned young king couldn't help laughing, he came over and sat sideways on the edge of the bed, looking down at his game lying on the bed with his limbs stretched out, his head turned sideways with a pair of bright big eyes open.

He stretched out his hand, his playful eyes followed the familiar long and thin fingers that could almost be described as beautiful.

The fingertips with the warmth of human skin landed on Yuyu's cheeks, wiping away the traces of dust from climbing for Yuyu, his slightly curved eyes, and a soft smile converged into a faint stream of light in the depths of his pupils skimming.

"I also said back then, 'If it was a partner, there wouldn't be such a problem.'"

After wiping off the dust on his white cheeks with his fingertips, he found another trace stained by dust.

His fingers slid a little distance from his cheeks, once again wiping off the dust on the tiny earlobes, and then, he paused slightly.

The eyes in the deep purple pupils seemed to freeze for a moment, and then he laughed again.

"partner……"

His fingertips lightly touched the side of Yu Yu's neck, showing a meaningful expression.

Ben was sprawled on the bed like a kitten, accepting the owner's caressing, and the game almost meowed a few times and asked, squinting lazily, waiting for the other party to continue talking.

In the next second, he seemed to suddenly think of something and froze.

Yu Yu suddenly turned over and sat up and raised his hand to cover the tooth marks on his neck that he had almost forgotten.

"No, no, no, it's definitely not the other me you think!!!"

The immature and fair face of the young brother Wang has completely turned into the red color of a ripe apple in an instant.