[Yu-Gi-Oh][Dark Watch]Second World Line

・Kaiba Seto never sticks to the past, he looks straight into the future.

As the person in charge of Haima Company, Seto Kaiba has almost the same appeal and influence as Pegasus. He is a man who lives at the top of the power pyramid.

So he can be indifferent to anything, and can despise anyone, except his brother Guiping and the dueling monster.

Duel is power, so he always thought that the game's words "cards are hearts" were nonsense.

Duel, Guiping, Blue-Eyes White Dragon, and Kaiba Company are Seto Kaiba's world, and he never needs other things.friend?Weak and useless, only the group of people who talk about friendship all day feel indispensable; women?Since he was 13 years old, chaebols and groups from all over the world have been stuffing him around, pure loli, tsundere young lady, charming royal sister... At first he was still curious and a little interested, but soon he found these gentle people Nephrite tried every means to occupy a lot of his time, so that the time he spent with Guiping and duel time was shortened a lot, so Haima regarded women as the most obstructive existence ever since.

Not to mention anything else that qualified him to pay attention.

But when did you start noticing that mediocrity?Sometimes Haima has been working for a long time, and this question suddenly pops up in his mind, and then he snorts heavily, gets up and drives his Blue-Eyes White Dragon plane to relax.

It should be because I often hang around Muto Yuki, huh!He keeps talking about cheap friendship, but with mediocre qualifications, he still shouts in front of himself, "Haima! One day I will beat you!"

It's really ridiculous, mediocrity naturally has only mediocre ways of living.

Even so, when he saw that man named Katsuya Jouchi struggling to break through his limit again and again, he was still moved.

Mediocrity still has merit, Haima thought so after seeing Cheng Nei enter the quarterfinals of Duel City, but facing Cheng Nei, he still taunted with a straight face, "Hmph, mediocrity can also enter the quarterfinals , it seems that the other duelists are also low-level goods."

"What did you say!?" Unsurprisingly, the city jumped up and glared at him like an explosion.

Haima ignored him, and went straight into the airship, feeling a little happy about his success.

Later, Haima pondered over that trace of joy, but couldn't figure out that he was actually like a mischievous kid.

The event after the top four was decided became the last thing Haima wanted to recall. He still didn't want to remember the strong trembling in his heart when the blond mediocre was surrounded by the pterosaur's flames that could burn a person's consciousness.

His meager emotion told him that the trembling was fear.

ha!He will be afraid!he!Seto Kaiba!How could you be afraid? !

But it is undeniable that when the smoke dissipated, the figure of the man who was scarred but still insisted on standing was completely, completely, completely admiring him.

The heartbeat was beating wildly beyond control, and Haima suddenly felt that it was actually a good experience to have violent mood swings occasionally, hum, barely considered a new experience.

That night, when everything was settled and the airship was flying towards Tongshiye City, Cheng Nei excitedly ran to Haima's room, and just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, the door sensed someone coming and opened automatically.

"That guy Kaiba, didn't you close the door?" Jouchi mumbled into the room, looked around the room looking for Kaiba's figure, the electronic door closed automatically behind him, he turned his head to look at the door, and then He muttered something, but when he turned around, he saw a person standing in front of him, which made him take two steps back in a hurry.

When he regained his composure, he realized that the man was a hippocampus, with a bath towel loosely wrapped around his waist and a towel around his neck. He looked like he had just come out of the bath.

"Hey, you can't make a sound when you walk! Don't be so scary!" Chengzhi accused with lingering fear.

Haima glanced at him and frowned, "Hmph, I don't want to be told that by someone who broke into someone else's room!"

Cheng Nei was choked and quickly explained, "No, I didn't... the door opened by itself..."

Kaiba ignored him, went to the window and took off the towel around his neck to wipe his hair.

At this time, Cheng Nei realized that the lights in the room were not turned on, only the moonlight came in, covering the room with a hazy silver light.And Haima was standing in front of the window facing him, his normally well-hidden good figure was completely exposed to the moonlight, his skin was faintly white, and occasionally water droplets slid down his back faintly. In the bath towel, his strong back line is more smooth and relaxed, not to mention the hippocampus' shoulders are wide and narrow, the chest and abdomen are tight, more is slightly stronger, and less is too thin, and the muscles are evenly covered on the hippocampus. From head to toe, everything is perfect.

Even if the mind is as big as the city, it can't help but give birth to some appreciation.

"So what's the matter, mediocrity?" Haima's cold and impatient voice sounded.

"Ah..." The purpose of my coming here suddenly rang out in the city, and it was rare that I didn't care that the person called him a mediocre person, and suddenly cheered up, "You should admit it this time, Kaiba! I am a real duelist thing!"

Kaiba stopped wiping his hair, then threw the towel back on his shoulders, turned his head and looked directly at the castle, without saying a word.

"Hey~~ At least give me a response!" Jouchi wrinkled his nose and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Do you still think I'm not qualified? I can bear the Winged Dragon..."

"Then I'll only say it once."

"Eh?"

Kaiba turned his head to the window, "You are the real duelist, Castle."

"Eh------?!"

Σ(°△°|||)︴What did he call him just now!And that guy Haima didn't taunt him as usual!This unscientific!Not magic either!

After a brief shock, Jouchi savored the rare compliment from the famous Tsundere, that arrogant Kaiba who always looked at people with his nostrils, actually agreed with him?Intense ecstasy surged from all parts of his body, and even the hallucination that his whole body was trembling appeared in the city.

what the hell!Haima isn't a bad guy either!

When Jouchi finally regained consciousness from the ecstasy, he realized that he was wrapping his arms around Kaiba's neck, and desperately lowered his head to his shoulders in a brotherly good posture.It has never been so close before, and the city can even smell the cold fragrance of the seahorse's hair and body.

Hey, what kind of shampoo is this? It smells so good... No!

Cheng Nei quickly withdrew his brain, quickly withdrew his hand, and coughed awkwardly, he didn't know how to look at Kaima directly, ah, really, it is entirely possible to imagine what kind of strange eyes the person opposite would look at him.

Shirouchi pretended to be looking at the floor intently, so he missed Kaiba's meaningful eyes looking at the place where he was just grabbed.

"Uh, cough, um... you just called me in the city?" Someone casually found a topic.

"Huh, it's mediocrity." Someone arrogant again.

"It's clearly within the city!"

"Hmph, you heard wrong."

"Hey! This is different from what you said!" Jouchi frowned instantly.

"Then," Haima suddenly looked at him steadily, but there was no emotion in his eyes, "Keya."

"Varied……"

What is this intimate name for a foul!Shirouchi wanted to yell like this, but he became unable to move as soon as he came into contact with Kaiba's eyes, and the eyes, which obviously had nothing, clung to him like an abyss.

Then he heard his violent heartbeat, thump, thump, thump, it sounded like it was ringing in his ears, this is him, what's wrong?A drop of sweat oozes from the temples in the city, must, must do something...

A puzzled expression appeared on Kaima's face, which was really rare. This expression stunned Jouchi, but at the same time, the strange attraction disappeared.

Haima grabbed his collar and dragged him roughly to the side of the bed, then pushed himself on top of him, propped up his hands, and looked at him from top to bottom.

The back of Cheng Nei's head hit the bed hard, causing him to grin his teeth in pain, "What are you doing! Do you want to fight?!" He clutched the back of his head and glared at Haima.

However, Haima still had that puzzled expression, as if he didn't understand what he was doing, but he did it, and he didn't mean to stop.He grabbed Jouchi's hands with one hand, and pulled them to the top of Jouchi's head. After making sure that the people under him would not move around, Kaima slowly bent down.

Cheng Nei stared wide-eyed at the person above him getting closer and closer to him, and he could even hear his breathing clearly. At this moment, he could still imagine that the cold fragrance on Haima's body was getting clearer and clearer. It smelled really good. .

Haima stopped when he was very close, and he squinted his eyes and said, "Tell me, why do you..."

"Huh?" Jouchi interjected casually, but his gaze had already slid from the tight chest muscles of the man in front of him to the lean waist, and then naturally fell to the part around the bath towel. Then, he was surprised and strange with a lewd tone Said, "Hey~~ Haima, I didn't expect~ Your 'Blue-Eyes White Dragon' stood up~~"

"..." Haima didn't understand.

Cheng Nei chuckled twice, "Haima, how long has it been since you solved it?"

"Solution, solution?" Haima asked hesitantly.

"...No way!" Cheng Nei exclaimed exaggeratedly, "You can't be, have you been pure-hearted and ascetic until now?"

"..."

"My God, my president!" Jouchi put on a pitiful expression, "Do you have some hidden disease! In the morning, would you, uh, what?" He tried to indicate that part with his eyes, "very Difficult or something."

Haima understood this time, he slowly straightened up and looked at him with a frown, "Then?"

A certain mediocre sat up excitedly, with piercing eyes, "I didn't expect that I could be the instructor of Haima! Heck, listen up~ In this case, you should," he clenched one hand into a fist and raised it in front of Haima, up and down After shaking a few times, "This way."

"..." Haima was silent for a few seconds, "Mediocre, has anyone ever said that you are so obscene?"

"Oh, I told you, don't call me mediocre~" Jouchi waved his hands disdainfully, "Besides, what's wrong with boys being obscene! Kaiba, you should enjoy life more!" He turned and got off the bed, and walked to the door. "So I won't bother you from now on~ I won't tell other people about this, haha! By the way, I now find that you are not bad!"

The door was closed again.

Haima stood up, looked at his hands for a while, and then turned on the video call.

"Master Seto, what's your order?" Isino appeared on the screen.

"Isino," Haima was silent for a while, stretched out his right hand into a fist, and shook it up and down, "What does this mean?"

"Eh?"