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

?Jounouchi was puzzled by what Kaiba said, but since he couldn’t figure it out, then don’t think about it ╮(￣▽￣”)╭, so he readily put it behind him.

Then after school that day, Jouchi didn't find the good father he thought he had reformed at home, but a mess all over the place.

"How... how..." Cheng Nei stood blankly among a pile of sundries, feeling uneasy all over his body, "Ha, haha, could it be that he was robbed..." Clearly thinking of the worst situation in his heart, Still holding on to a glimmer of hope, he scanned carefully, trying to find the possibility that it wasn't that, but...

The TV was removed, the DVD player was removed, the computer, the refrigerator...

The floor was full of fragments of dishes, and the closet was turned into a mess. Looking at the whole house, there was nothing intact.

Cheng Nei stood there in a daze, then suddenly woke up and threw himself into the closet. He tore off the rummaged clothes, looking for something inside.No, nowhere.

A gust of cold air rushed from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head. He gritted his teeth and saved the passbook for so long. Later, his father also saved money together and promised him that he would never keep the passbook without his consent. After all, that person took it .

Could it be that something happened to him?Yes, it must be like this, if this is the case...Jouchi was trying to excuse his father in his heart, when the phone on the ground suddenly rang.

"Jingle bell bell..."

The bell rang harshly, and Cheng Nei hesitated subconsciously. The memory of being debt-collected before flashed quickly in his mind, the powerlessness and fear that penetrated into the bone marrow... He suppressed this emotion forcibly, and picked up the microphone.

"Hello, my family in the city..."

"Yo, brother Katsuya, long time no see! I miss you so much~"

This voice is... "Yamamoto?"

"Ahaha, look, after so long, you still can't forget me~"

Clenching his fists tightly, the city can completely imagine how proud the man with the fierce face on the other end of the phone is now, after such a long time...

"...You, what did you do to my dad?"

"Look at what you said, my younger brother happened to meet your dad two days ago, and then played two games with him! It's just that your dad won a lot of games and got addicted to it, and then he lost it all~ Your dad is not convinced, Just borrowed from me..."

"How much did he borrow?"

"Let me see, yo, it's really quite a lot. The principal is 500 million yuan, and the interest is less, for the sake of our acquaintance..."

"What! Seventy-five million!" Cheng Nei cried out, he thought that no matter what, it would not exceed a few million, not to mention that Yamamoto made a living by lending money, and he had a lot of dealings with him before...

The knuckles of the hand holding the microphone were almost turning white, Shi Nei bit his lower lip, and he sighed after a long time, "Where are you?"

The other party reported an address.

"I'll be there soon, you... don't touch him."

The phone hangs up.

Cheng Nei was stunned for a while, with such a large amount, he could only borrow part of it first... the rest, he had to work a few more jobs, maybe... although he didn't know when he would be able to pay it off, but, he could, he was still young ...That is, huh, I still want to be a duelist and fight all over the world... Maybe I have no chance... Even if there is a bonus for participating in the competition, it is not worth the round-trip fee and deck replenishment.

Taking a deep breath, Jouchi grabbed the keys and wallet and rushed out the door.

Sitting in the taxi, he gradually calmed down his emotions, no matter if he couldn't hide from the left and right, he just stood up and faced everything.

After getting out of the car, he looked around. This place is not as prosperous as the commercial street. There are not many pedestrians on the road, and most of the shops are closed because it is not yet business hours.

In the city, I went to a bar called ROCK&ROCK and opened the door. Unlike the coldness at the door, it was much more lively inside. A dozen or so people sat on tables and chairs, or stood in front of the bar, playing dice, drinking, and shouting loudly. , a miasma.I didn't look at those people in the city, and went straight to the corner, where the lights didn't shine, only the sparks of a cigarette butt flickered like breathing.

As the city approached, the face of the man gradually became clear. It was a bald man with a tall figure and a fierce face. He was wearing a cardigan shirt and had dark tendons. He wears a gold necklace with black dragon and white tiger tattoos on his chest and right arm respectively.Seeing Jouchi approaching, he took out the cigarette in his mouth and threw it on the ground, stomped it out with his foot, and then raised a smirk, "Hey, isn't this brother Katsuya!"

In the city, he didn't talk nonsense, "Where's my dad?"

Yamamoto raised his eyebrows, and pointed behind him casually, "Isn't it?"

Cheng Nei turned around, and sure enough there was a man behind him, with disheveled clothes, a bruised nose and a swollen face, and when he saw him looking over, he pulled an ugly smile at him, "Ke, Keya, look at this time, it's my wife I was impulsive, but I know I was wrong! There will be no next time! I promise! You pay off this time, and we will live steadily!"

I was afraid that I would not repay the debt, so I said this... Shirouchi looked at him quietly, and his heart sank a little bit. Is he really his father? What a sad face. Why did he become like this in just one day?

Seeing the silence in the city, the man thought it was because he refused, and shouted in a hurry, "You can't be so heartless, Keya! Where did you come from without me? You, look at the computer in your room or I gave it to you. I bought it, right?"

Cheng Nei forced a smile, "I will figure out a way." Maybe there is no way to call him father in the future, right?

Seeing that he agreed, the man was also relieved, and smiled at Yamamoto in a blink of an eye, "Brother, look, it's about paying off the debt..."

Yamamoto lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and said leisurely, "Of course it won't make it difficult for you. You can pay back a lot of money if you sell the house, right? I have a way, and I will definitely not lose your money!"

"This..." The man was still a little hesitant, but thinking of the huge amount of borrowing, he gritted his teeth and nodded, "Listen to you... Then, what about the rest?"

"Well, you said that you have so few things in your house, and you can't sell them for much, right?" Yamamoto pretended to be difficult, "You don't have any relatives or anything?"

"This... Yes, I can borrow some from my ex-wife."

"You are not allowed to borrow from my mother!" Jouchi suddenly raised his head and shouted at him, his brows were full of anger, "It's not like you don't know how much she spent to cure Shizuka's eyes! It's hard to feel better now... "

"You also said that it's already better!" The man waved his hand indifferently, "If you want to keep that bonus, then..."

Gritting his teeth, Jouchi looked at Yamamoto, "Yamamoto, it doesn't matter if I work more jobs, you should have a place, right?"

Yamamoto squinted his eyes and looked at him for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing, "You're still so strong, brother Katsuya! But I don't want you to work so hard!"

"What do you mean?" Cheng Nei looked at him, slightly puzzled.

"Actually, there is a Mr. Abe who is looking for sunny teenagers aged [-] or [-]. You can understand the usefulness. The price is very high, tsk tsk," Yamamoto rubbed his fingers, "so I just thought of you. You see, you go obediently, the debts owed by your father will be written off, and you can get a resettlement fee. If you are not good, then you can pay off the debt slowly~ You will always settle the debt! What do you think? ?” Although Yamamoto looked at the city, the last sentence was addressed to the man standing beside him.

The man's eyes lit up when he heard that there is money to be taken, "Is this true?" After getting an affirmative answer from Yamamoto, he hurriedly said to Jouchi, "Son, you can go! Men, just treat it as being bitten by a dog, right? ! Just agree, how about it?"

"Don't tell me," Yamamoto interjected slowly, "Keya has grown really well over the years, look at this waist and legs, tsk tsk, why don't you give me a try first? The fat water doesn't flow to outsiders hahahahahaha..."

"Are you finished?" Cheng Nei almost squeezed the words out of his teeth. He never expected that almost someone would be so dirty, and would resort to such means in order to satisfy the needs of the powerful and their own interests!OK, that's great!The so-called father can sell his son without hesitation!Hiroki in the city, from now on, the friendship between father and son must be broken!Anger and sadness arose in Jouchi's heart at the same time, he no longer hesitated, raised his fist and swung it at Yamamoto's face.

Unexpectedly, Yamamoto received [-]% of his punch forcefully, and was immediately beaten back two steps, with a hint of sweet smell in his mouth.

"You kid is good enough!" Yamamoto spat, his eyes were red, bloody was also aroused, and he stared fiercely at the city, "Fuck me! Beat him until he is subdued!" After all, he remained calm, and then Added, "Don't break your face!"

A dozen people around came over and surrounded the city in the middle.

Jouchi was not afraid at all, and only looked at his father who hid in the corner coldly, "Hiroki Jouchi, you don't have my son anymore!" He was so angry that he calmed down, and the cold flames hit his whole body. Regardless of clamoring to vent.

"Go!" Someone shouted, and five or six people rushed towards the city.

Cheng Nei flew up and kicked the stomach of the person in front of him, and used the reaction force to smash his elbow on the breastbone of the person behind him, but he couldn't stop the attack of the others anyway, and the two hugged his arms tightly. The arm restrained his movement, and the people around him kicked him on the back and knees fiercely, and he staggered, almost kneeling, but he held on with all his strength, and at the same time struggled to break free.

A man with a scar on his face walked over with a smirk, moved his wrist, and raised a fist to hit Cheng Nei's chest and abdomen heavily.

As expected, Jouchi grew up fighting, and he was not inferior even when his hands were restrained. He bent his right knee and hit the man's wrist.

"Heh!" The scar-faced man hastily withdrew his strength from the pain in his wrist, "I can't do it if I don't teach you a lesson today!"

Cheng Nei held his head high, his eyes shot at him like knives, and he paused every word, "Come if you have the guts!"

The scar-faced man was extremely angry, and he raised his hand and shouted, "Let's go!" Suddenly, his fists rained down on Jouchi.

Not to be outdone, Shirohito fought back, the place where he was hit was hot and painful, and he was punched again in the stomach, the huge force made the organs in his body spasm violently, and his face wrinkled in pain.

...was beaten 53 times, or 54 times?Did he kick three people, or four?The back of his head was hit hard, and he began to feel dizzy, his eyes turned black, but he still persisted and struggled.

"I still believe that I can't cure you!" said a vague figure in front of him, and the eyelids in the city began to get heavier and heavier, and he looked double. The only thing he could see clearly were those arrogant and mocking smiles, with With so much malice, it was pressed down so tightly that he couldn't breathe.

Why...Obviously...It was normal an hour ago, wasn't it...Yesterday, the man still...smiled and said that he wanted to buy a cake to celebrate...asked him why...he didn't say...ah, it was because he thought he won Money...why is reality always so painful...

The city finally stopped moving, if it wasn't for the two people around him still supporting him, he might have collapsed to the ground.

"Are you convinced?" Yamamoto came over and patted his face with a smile, as if he was very satisfied.

If there is something that can't be solved, you can come to me, anything.

That person's cold voice suddenly sounded in his head, Cheng Nei was stunned, and then laughed softly, that person is really a bastard, maybe he knew it earlier?really...

"What are you laughing at, huh?" Yamamoto narrowed his eyes and slowly puffed out his cigarette.

Cheng Nei looked at him, "I'll convince you."

"Heh, it's over if you say so earlier." Yamamoto nodded to the two people holding him, signaling to let him go.

Suddenly there was no support, Cheng Nei's feet went limp, and he was about to kneel down, but he gritted his teeth and forced himself to stop.

"Give me a call." Jouchi reached out to Yamamoto.

Yamamoto looked at him suspiciously, but guessing that he couldn't find anything, he took out his mobile phone and handed it over.

After pressing a few keys in the city, the call was quickly connected.

"What's the matter?" It was still a cold and flat voice.

"Kaiba, something happened," Jouchi's voice was flat, "My dad... You know about Hiroki Jouchi, right? It's...a man named Abe, and Hideo Yamamoto..."

The other end of the phone didn't answer, just listened quietly.

"...can you help me?"

"I'll take care of it." He answered without any hesitation, and hung up the phone neatly.

"Hey, aren't you calling the police?" Yamamoto snatched the phone and looked at him with a funny face.

"Do you think it would be useful to call the police?" Cheng Nei asked nonchalantly, adding in his mind that calling anyone is not as useful as this master.

Well, I have to find a place to sit down, the wound hurts.

The easy-to-use President Haima was sitting in the car to watch the duel between Adim and Yugi. He hung up the phone right now, and gave a few instructions on the phone in a good mood.

I dare not say it elsewhere, but in Japan, who is the least to be messed with, of course, this Seto Kaiba.Haima Company is in full swing, let alone Abe, even the Prime Minister has to give him some face as the helm of Haima Company.

A while ago, Abe seemed to be begging him to say something nice for him during the campaign?

After Haima ordered his subordinates, he continued to stare at the computer to watch the live broadcast, but... "Bastard! When did the black magician get killed!"

Jouchi sat on the side, watching Yamamoto answer the phone with a respectful expression.

But after a while, he became anxious, and could vaguely hear "...how could it be!" "Didn't it be agreed..." "Then what should we do?" People smack their tongues.

Yamamoto hung up the phone and angrily walked towards the city, and was about to ask him what was going on, when a group of policemen broke into the door suddenly and handcuffed them.

"Why do you arrest me!" Yamamoto struggled, but was held even tighter.

"I'm suspected of drug trafficking, usury and kidnapping, why are you arrested?" a policeman replied impatiently.

"Nonsense, nonsense! Where are we selling drugs..." Yamamoto was about to refute, but several police officers who searched took out a few bags of white powder from nowhere, "This, this is a false accusation!" Yamamoto shouted, Was escorted into a police car.

Cheng Nei, as a "kidnapped" hostage, was also sent to the police station to record a statement.

"Class privilege is such a bastard," he thought.

It was 40 minutes after the statement was recorded, and Jouchi walked out of the police station, only to find a car parked outside that seemed to be waiting for him.The car window was rolled down, revealing Haima's impatient face, "Why are you dawdling, why don't you get in the car?"

"Hey..." Jouchi scratched his head with a smirk, and got into the car.

The car starts smoothly.

"Well, thank you this time." Cheng Nei was a little unaccustomed to the atmosphere of no one talking in the car, and said.

"Hmph, such a trivial matter." Haima snorted disdainfully, but still accepted his thanks.

"Uh...it's very troublesome, this, how should I repay..."

Haima glanced at him, and pulled out a document from the side, "Of course I have to repay you. You owe seventy-five million yuan, and now the creditor is me."

"Eh--?!"

"After you graduate, you will go to work at Haima Company. The company will provide you with food and lodging. In addition to the basic salary, other debts will be repaid in 30 years." Haima explained a little, put the document in front of Chengnei, took another pen, and ordered ,"signature."

Cheng Nei looked at the document speechlessly, what is it...is this considered prostitution?But after he read it carefully, he was stunned again. The content of the job was to test the newly developed duel disk and participate in scientific research conferences around the world, that is, duels, and the salary was beyond his imagination. After all, he paid off 30 yuan in 500 years. Even ordinary people dare not even think about it, let alone eat it.The dream of fighting all over the world, Moran in the city, Kaiba, his unexpected tenderness...

Concealing to wipe away a tear from the corner of his eye, Jouchi signed the document, and then... hugged Kaiba, "Thank you." These two words were almost inaudible.

Haima froze, and the messy blond hair on his chest occupied all his sight, as if there was a sun in his arms.

"Si—" Cheng Nei shrank back grinning, "Damn it, these bastards really hurt from beating them."

"Are you injured?" Haima frowned at him with an unhappy expression.

Cheng Nei lifted up his shirt, and stared bitterly at the large bruises on his stomach, which were bruised and purple, and in some places, bruises could be seen, "Forget it, it looks terrible, and it will be fine in a few days." gone."

From Haima's point of view, it's a completely different matter. I work all year round in the city, and I feel normal when I wear clothes, but when I take off the clothes, my body is lean and there is no trace of fat. The waist is even thinner, which is also related to the part-time job. Tanned to a healthy wheat color, it looks very elastic, and with these bruises, it adds a bit of erotic flavor.

Haima's throat was a little dry, and he looked back silently, "Send you home?"

"No," the heart of the city was depressed, and his tone became serious, "I have nothing to do with that person."

"My home is still the staff dormitory." Haima gave a choice without asking.

Jouchi was moved. He thought he would go to a hotel to make do, but he didn't expect Haima to be so considerate, "Let's go to the staff dormitory, Hai...ah no, I should call him the boss."

What a messy name, Haima was dissatisfied, "It's fine as usual."

"YES, SIR!"

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Chengnei didn't tell them about himself, firstly because he was afraid that they would worry, and secondly because according to their personality, he would definitely invite himself to live in their home.

So he picked out some less important ones, added some nonsense and explained to them that he was not living with his father now, but in the staff dormitory of Haima Company.In the game, they were filled with righteous indignation at first, and then in turn comforted him not to care about Prprpr, but Adim smiled meaningfully at him, and he didn't know why it made him feel a little creepy.

Speaking of the staff dormitory of Haima Company, Shionei was really shocked. He thought it was a four-person room like a school dormitory, but he didn't expect it to be a small suite with two bedrooms and one living room, and he lived alone.If I had known that Haima Company paid so well, I would have gone to work there. In the inner city, I was thinking about it, a vicious capitalist...

Haima also sent someone to help him move things from his previous home, and went shopping for everything he didn’t have. Cheng Nei felt awkward, mainly because he felt sorry, but when he said this to Haima, Haima expressed disdain for preferential treatment Own employees, of course.

Jouchi was so moved on the spot that he was about to swear to be loyal to Kaiba for the rest of his life.

Of course, he didn't notice what Haima said "his own ♂ employee" at all.

Next came the exam, and Jouchi was overwhelmed by it, so of course, after the exam, he was the first to propose a party to relax. Who made so many things happen during this period?

Haima was quite happy when he was invited by the game, but he had too many things to do, so he simply refused.

↑Really?

Under the eyes of the game, Haima agreed awkwardly. In his opinion, as long as he got there, he should be considered as a participant.

So he simply returned to the company to process the documents after school, and it took 2 hours to process them.When he looked up from the file, the group of people at the party were already drunk and playing crazy.

Was it because he was worried that a mediocre person would not be able to go home smoothly, Haima went downstairs and drove to the KTV called Meteor, asked the bar for the box numbers of the eight people, went upstairs, and then pushed the door plate expressionlessly The dark metal color door named "216—So many people are so good or bad together~(~o￣▽￣)~o", it is no surprise to see a group of drunk mediocre people and a group of people who are also out of shape.

Haima snorted heavily, ignored the others, and went straight to the sofa lying in the city, originally wanted to grab his collar and leave, but seeing his unsuspecting appearance of sleeping soundly Unable to let go, he had to walk out with his arms around him.

Is the princess hug really a man...

Throwing Shionei into the passenger seat, Haima drove to his home.

All kinds of grunting, chirping, and jerking movements of the city along the way made Haima very annoyed, of course not only annoyed, but also the occasional fumbling of Shionei's hands on Haima's body also made him very angry.

The sky-blue eyes were burning with flames, and when he finally got home, he hugged Jouchi and threw him directly on his bed.

"Hmm..." Shirouchi groaned subconsciously, but the soft bed under him made him feel at ease, and he turned over and hugged the softer quilt like an octopus.

Kaima took off his coat and threw it aside, calmly looking at Shikinouchi on the bed, like looking at a fish on a chopping board.Because of drunkenness, Cheng Nei's face was slightly red, and this person was reeking of alcohol.Under normal circumstances, Haima keeps a respectful distance from this kind of people and doesn't bother to touch them, but now...

He wanted to do what was repeatedly mentioned in the 200 G study materials for Jouchi.

Haima leaned down to take off the clothes of Shironei, but the clothes were very difficult to take off because of the quilt in Shironei, so Haima simply tore the clothes with force.

Anyway, there are plenty of clothes, the president thought calmly.

The trousers took a little effort, but they crumbled under his long fingers.

Now there is only a pair of underpants left in the city, and he is completely naked, every inch is reflected in Haima's eyes.Kaima stretched out his hand and caressed the back of the city. It was as comfortable as he thought, and he stroked it along the skin with excellent texture. The underpants that got in the way were also torn off.

The city didn't feel cold at all, but it was much cooler because of the lack of clothes. The things he caressed behind his back were cool, which made him subconsciously throw away the quilt and turned around to hug the body that was lower than the temperature of ordinary people. It was very comfortable. .But after a while he felt dissatisfied again, the cloth was not that comfortable at all, so he randomly pushed aside the cloth with his hands, and stuck it directly on the cool skin.

Haima raised his eyebrows to see him muttering and rubbing against his chest, and also felt that his clothes were in the way, so he threw his clothes aside with one hand.

The two finally fit together without leaving any gaps.

Hastily expanded it for him, Haima raised his gun and went into battle, regardless of the techniques of nine `shallow` and one deep, just follow his own will to go back to the deepest.If the taste is indeed wonderful, Haima turned the city over and over five or six times in one night, although the interest was still strong, but seeing that the front of the city could not vomit anything, even if he was drunk, he seemed to have passed out, so he did it. No more tossing, just fell asleep in the posture in his body. ?