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

?The cold drink shop is two streets away from the game house. It is not far, but it is not very close.

Yatum didn't walk fast, the weather was very hot, and if he walked a little faster, he would sweat.He walked in the shadows under the roadside shops, and the breeze blew his bangs, which was cool.

It was at this time that the chest was hit, and it was extremely dull.

"Atum—!"

The tires rubbed against the ground quickly, followed by Cheng Nei's anxious shouts, and the black car slammed to a stop beside him.

"?"

Cheng Nei opened the door of the car and rushed down, almost tripping over because of the speed, which was a bit funny, but Yatum had no time to think about it, the anxiety and panic in that shout really frightened him, he stood on the spot, was grabbed violently by the shoulder.

"Game! Why didn't I come with you!"

"He's at home, what's the matter?" The heartbeat in the chest seemed to explode violently, did something happen, it had nothing to do with the partner, right?

Jouchi tightened his fingers and looked at him fixedly, "Calm down and listen to me, the game...he may have been kidnapped."

"What are you talking about? I just came out of the house ten minutes ago," Yatum smiled stiffly, and even raised his hand to pat Jouchi on the shoulder, "I must have made a mistake, I don't believe you..."

"I've called, but no one answered," Jouchi let go of him, with remorse and anger on his face that he tried to suppress, "I'm sorry, maybe it's us...my fault... Tsk, it's too late to talk about this," he said Pulling Atum's arm, "Get in the car first!"

It is true that he was pulled into the car, and Jouchi faced Michi Isino in the driver's seat, "I'd better go to the gamer to see."

"Yes."

"What the hell is going on?" Atum's nails dug into his palm, maybe that would stop the trembling of his body, but it didn't help.He couldn't imagine what happened in these 10 minutes. The partner is not a person who will be deceived by sweet words, so he will not take the initiative to go with strangers. What if he was beaten?If those people were violent against their partners, he would, he would...

He tried not to think about it, but he couldn't stop it, some horrible images came back and forth in his mind, for a while, it was the game fading away in the green light, and for a while, he was dying in the fire but holding on to it. It looks like a thousand-year-old building block.Why is it his partner, why is he suffering from such things all the time, the blood in his body seems to have become icy cold, Atum almost thought he was going to be frostbitten, he could only pray for a news that didn't sound so bad for him in the city.

"Kaiba received an electric arc just 15 minutes ago," Shirouchi clasped his hands, stared at the front of the car, and tried to breathe steadily, "That man... said that the game was in his hands, and he wanted Kaiba to spend 800 million dollars to pay for it." Change."

"Why is the hippocampus involved?" Atum asked in a deep voice.

Cheng Nei breathed a sigh of relief, "He is Haima's biological father, and I just found out that he was kicked out because he wanted to recognize Haima." He was silent for a while, "And he still, I don't know how he found my father. ... Hiroki in Jouchi, I don't know if it's the two of them... Kaiba thought he was bluffing at first, but he let me call to be on the safe side, and it turned out... Now Kaiba is trying to stabilize them, Also buy time for the police.”

"What about the partner?"

"……I have no idea."

Yatum grabbed the collar of Cheng Nei suddenly, his voice was full of anger, shaking uncontrollably, "Then give it to him!"

"Calm down!" Jouchi pushed him back against the back, no less angry than him, "You are always like this, and when it comes to games, you are messed up. Do you think you are the only one who is worried about him! Think about it carefully, The virtues of those two men, will they stop when they receive the money, what if they use the game as a cash machine in the future!"

Yatum was stunned. In the eyes of his friend, he saw the anger and worry he had seen. He had seen it, and he had already experienced it once. Why didn't he learn the lesson?He closed his eyes in pain, "Sorry, within the city..."

"I don't need to apologize," Jouchi took a deep look at him, and sat back, "Maybe you can save it for the game."

There was silence in the car.

The game house arrived soon, and Yatum opened the car door and ran over, but the store door was locked. He remembered that he had brought a spare key with him when he went out, and fumbled for it in a panic. Cheng Nei walked over and stood behind him, pointing his finger Shaking so badly, he tried his best to suppress it, and reached into his trouser pocket. The fabric in the inner pocket was tangled, and he couldn't touch the key for a while.

Shionei put his hands on his shoulders and said nothing.

But he found the key after that, and took it out without a hitch.

After removing the door lock, things became natural. Even though he knew that the possibility of the game still being there was very small, Atum still searched in each room, "Partner? If the partner is here..."

No one answered.

Unwashed dishes were piled in the sink, lonely, already showing some signs of drying.

Atum's temples were suddenly hot, painful, and swollen. He seemed to be surrounded by water, and the sound of breathing was clearly audible.He punched the side of the sink with his fist, and the continuous pain seemed to make him feel a little real, don't get excited, he said in his heart, his partner will be fine, he will be fine.

The voices in the city suddenly near and far away, who is he calling?

"Well, I see." Cheng Nei hung up the phone, his tone relaxed, "It's okay, Haima has locked their location, and the police are rushing over."

"They're going to save the buddy, right?" Atum lowered his voice, a tinge of frustration mingled with it, his own.

"All we have to do is wait, and also, trust the police." This is no longer something that Cheng Nei would say, "Trust the police" or something, he himself thinks it's inappropriate, you see, after finishing this sentence The back mouth pouted slightly, as if trying to convince himself.

Atum pulled out his chair and sat down, nodding gratefully towards the city, "I know."

half an hour.

Yatum has never experienced such a long half hour, his knuckles follow the second hand to tap on the table, again and again, and the city pours him a glass of water-now he seems to be in this room Master - Atum took it, but didn't drink it, nervousness made it difficult for him to be distracted to do anything other than think about the safety of the game, so he didn't know that his lips were dry and about to split.

Haima's call finally came, and his voice was even more impersonal on the phone, "The man is caught, the game is not there."

"What?!" Cheng Nei lost his voice, "Don't they say it?"

"Ask, bring the person next to you to the police station."

"He's going to lose control."

"Wouldn't it be out of control if you let him stay there?"

"...Understood." Cheng Nei frowned, turned to Atum and said, "Let's go."

"Where's your partner?"

"Now go and ask."

Isono started the car, and when they came up, Atum locked the door and got in the car, and did not say a word until the car arrived at the police station.

After they explained their purpose, the police officers led them to the outside of the interrogation room. Haima was standing there, frowning, staring at the one-way mirror on the wall. Say, "Too slow."

"Tsk, can't you talk normally at a time like this?" Cheng Nei looked impatiently at the room on the other side of the wall, where the police and...the two terrible middle-aged men were sitting on both sides of the table, his The tone became even worse, "Do you know where the game is?"

"If he knew, he would have gone already." Haima snorted, "If it wasn't for the law prohibiting torture..."

"Will you obey the law?"

"I've always followed the law."

"Ah……"

Atum, who finally couldn't listen to the conversation between the two, said calmly, "Let me in."

Inside, the one who kidnapped the partner...

Chi Tong narrowed his eyes slightly, if he didn't pay back properly, he would be really sorry for them.

Kaiba shrugged indifferently, knocked on the door to signal the policeman to come out, said a few words in a low voice, the policeman nodded, and beckoned for Atum to go in.

"Is it alright to let him in?" Cheng Nei stared at his back, a little uneasy.

"He's not a child." Haima was silent for a while. "Actually, the kidnapping was not planned by those two." He lifted his chin inward. "It was instigated by someone to make some money."

"Huh?" Cheng Nei's eyes widened, "Who is it?"

"Can't ask, or in other words, they don't know who it is, you two idiots." Haima will never have a good face on people who waste his time, and he still speaks rudely to himself and the father of the people around him.

"... Then, why didn't you tell Atum?" Jouchi didn't care about this.

The corner of Haima's mouth raised a creepy arc, "They make me very angry, and Yatum, an existence that should disappear scientifically, seems to be able to make me happy in a less scientific way."

There was a shiver in the city, "What a gloomy guy..."

Makoto Hasegawa was a little disdainful when he saw a young man coming in, but Hiroki in Jouchi recognized his face, and was very surprised, "Game?" Then he denied his guess, "No, it doesn't look like it, he should have no brothers ...?"

Yatum sat across from them, his lips were pursed, and his sharp eyes scanned them up and down, "Where is your partner?"

Not a questioning tone, but an imperative tone, asking for an answer.

The boy was once king.

Hasegawa laughed, not hiding the contempt in his heart, "Little devil, I don't know where your partner is, and we didn't tie him up, we just happened to make a phone call to make a joke, hey, no Evidence to accuse us, no?"

He was right. Without evidence, the police could only detain him for 48 hours. He also had the right not to say anything until the lawyer arrived.

Atum didn't know this, he was simply irritated.

"Really?" Some dark things settled in his eyes, and he looked at Hiroki in the city, "You won't say anything."

"I, I don't know anything..." The man who was so cowardly without alcohol clenched his fists, and his breathing accelerated.

"So, so what?"

The man has never seen such a scene, nor has he seen such a coquettish red, ghostly flame wrapped around Hasegawa's body, without any warmth, but he immediately hugged his head and cried.

The spirit is eroded by flames, burning his reason bit by bit along his thoughts, as if there are thousands of needles stuck in his head, and you can do nothing about it, you can only clearly feel those needles in your mind over and over again Overwhelmed, unable to faint, those stinging pains on the verge of coma will wake you up again, so you realize that there is no way to escape.

"what--!!!"

A shrill cry hovered in the interrogation room, and Hasegawa fell to the ground, clutching his head tightly, and kept hitting the ground with his head.

Kaima outside and Jonai froze, completely unaware of what happened.

Shocked by his appearance, Hiroki stood up tremblingly and took a few steps back, "You...what did you do to him?"

"Where is the partner?" Atum tapped on the table, and Hasegawa's wailing became more tragic.

"I really don't know!" He pressed his body against the wall, his voice trembling, "I... seem to have heard that man say about the abandoned factory... Others, I really don't know..."

Who is that man?

At this time, Yatum didn't have time to think about it, and rushed to his side, "Which factory?"

"Okay, it seems to be from the west..."

Yatum rushed out of the interrogation room, and ran out regardless of his surprised friends.

"Where are you going!" the city yelled.

Yatum only gave him a back view, and Cheng Nei had no time to stop him, so he could only watch his figure disappear.

In the interrogation room, Hasegawa panted heavily as if he had been liberated, and his temples were wet with sweat. Before he could recover from the pain just now, Hiroki Jouchi sat paralyzed on the ground, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Haima called the police to deal with it, frowning as if thinking about something.

"Kaiba, did you see that when Atum came out, his face was pale," Jouchi said, "It looked like it was in pain... and very tired, but after all, what did he do to them?"

Haima recalled how the air around Hasegawa was steaming just now, and said in a dull voice, "It's really unscientific."

Cheng Nei scratched his hair, "What should we do now, Yatum..."

"Send a car to chase after him." Haima thought for a while, "You follow, I'll take care of this."

"it is good."

Osiris strode towards the outside of the hall, but was kicked away by a few god servants who came to stop him on the way.

The light blue barrier covered the entire temple, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break it.

"Obelisk!"

The god in the sky was finally enraged, and roared out the name of the god of underworld.

The god of the underworld stood far away, with an indifferent expression.

"Are you waiting for this scene?!" A red dragon pattern appeared on Osiris' face, which flickered on and off with his breath, "What do you want to prove, or do you just want to watch a good show?"

"So what."

"what?"

Obelisk glanced over, "So what if you know."

"..." Osiris choked, getting along with Obelisk during this period of time made him really think that this person cares about him, knowing that he concealed many things, but still couldn't help but want to believe... Only now did he realize that he knew nothing about him.

In the blink of an eye Obelisk appeared in front of him, and in the next second they were standing inside the temple.

The light blue firmly imprisoned Osiris, he couldn't feel a trace of divine power, and he couldn't even recover his original shape. A bold guess came to his mind, "You..." The sky god said with difficulty, "Why is our godhead so poor? so many."?