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

"By the way, why didn't you come to school today?" Yugi looked at the empty seat suspiciously.

"Isn't it drunk?" Honda said.

"How is it possible!" Kyoko gave him a disdainful look, "It's impossible to think about it from being drunk on Friday to Monday!"

"Yes, yes..." Honda smiled and rubbed his head.

"The seahorse didn't come either..." Wang Yang stroked his chin thoughtfully.

"Uh, this should be normal..." Yu Yu blinked at him.

Wang Yang didn't answer, just smiled, and raised his hand to caress his head in spite of the game's protest.

That guy Haima, he won't play off...

In fact, the hippocampus did play off.

When he woke up on Saturday morning, Kaiba still half-closed his eyes and savored the first taste of lust for a while, and then he felt sticky on his body, reluctantly withdrew from Jouchi's body, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

As soon as Haima stepped into the bathroom, Jouchi woke up.

Looking around in confusion, he still doesn't know where he is in the city.The bedroom he lives in is spacious and bright, with only white and blue as a whole, and the layout is simple and elegant.

The eyes of the city fell on the iconic white trench coat hanging on the hanger at the side, and he understood, what, it is the seahorse's room, ah, is it like this, did he send me back yesterday when I was drunk...

Wait... Cheng Nei's eyes widened. At this moment, he realized that his whole body was so sore as if he had been run over by a car, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand. What should I say about the strange feeling?

Cheng Nei had already passed the age of not knowing anything, the swelling and numbness, the feeling that he didn't even feel the pain because of overuse made him realize very clearly that he was fucked, or by his good brother, he His savior gave it.

He himself wondered why he didn't feel angry, he just felt amused.

In the city, in the city, no one treats you sincerely in the end, but also, who would be kind enough to pay off your 500 million debts and provide you with such a good job?You can only blame yourself for being too stupid?Pidian has accepted such great affection, now, should it be regarded as being bitten by a dog?

He gritted his teeth, put his hands up and wanted to sit up, but the unspeakable discomfort behind him forced him to stand sideways and straighten up.

After finally leaning his upper body against the bed, his eyes suddenly widened again. After his action just now, a viscous liquid flowed out from behind.The humiliation that had been deliberately suppressed before rose up, the eyes of the city were red, the hands clutching the sheets were bulging, and the joints creaked.

seahorse!

As soon as he came out of the bathroom, Haima saw this scene. He stopped wiping his hair, a trace of surprise and guilt flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down. Shionei's head was lowered, and his bangs were scattered and he couldn't see clearly With his expression, Haima couldn't help slowing down, he knew, what would happen?

"Heh." Cheng Nei gave a low laugh and looked up at him.

What kind of eyes are these, calm but full of lifelessness, the original beautiful glazed gold is covered with heavy dust.

"You..." Haima felt uneasy, and stepped forward to get closer.

The corner of Cheng Nei's mouth curled into a mocking smile, and said, "Is this also a job under a 30-year contract?"

"..."

Haima wanted to refute subconsciously, but couldn't find the right words, so he could only stand there frowning.

"Oh? Does this mean to have another shot?" Jouchi looked at him with even more sarcasm on his face.

Only then did Haima realize that he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, when he came out he didn't have a bath towel around him, he just took a towel and used it to wipe his hair.

what does he mean? !Haima was irritated by the sarcasm in the words in the city, but he didn't want to get angry. After all, he did too much this time. Of course, the president of the dignified Haima company would not feel that he had done something wrong. He just saw this picture in the city. He also looked a little guilty inside, so he wanted to make up for him and let him rest well, so he opened his mouth and said, "Don't make trouble."

Cheng Nei's eyes widened slightly, full of disbelief.

Haima didn't notice his strangeness, and continued, "You stay here, I'll call someone to clean it up."

It really is the young master, no explanation, just throw it away after use?Oh no, it means that it will take a while longer?Haha, Seto Kaiba, you really think highly of me!

Anger burned away his rationality and also the fleeting sadness, Shirouchi gritted his teeth and got out of bed, stumbled towards Kaiba, and was about to punch him in the face with his fist.

His movements can be said to be full of flaws, Kaima frowned, and reached out to catch his fist, but watched him fall to the ground as if all his strength was taken away.

"Mediocrity!" Haima panicked and quickly helped him up, only to notice the unnatural blush on his face, and stretched out his hand to check, the temperature was so hot that he was unconscious?

Carrying Jouchi to the bed, covering him with the quilt, Kaiba put on a cloak and walked out of the room with a dark face, picked up the microphone on one side of the wall and yelled at the other side, "Where is the doctor! Call Aizawa!"

Fifteen minutes later, Aizawa in a white coat hurried over with a first-aid kit, his face was also black, and he saw Kaiba yelling at him unceremoniously, "Aren't you still alive and kicking! Call me over early in the morning Are you too busy to panic!"

"Shut up!" Haima glared at him, "There are people inside, let me take a good look!"

"Tch, humanoid machines will care about people one day!" Aizawa stared back disdainfully, and walked into the room.

Haima snorted heavily, leaning against the wall, staring at the door.

"Haiba, you beast!" A roar suddenly sounded in the room, the door was pulled open abruptly, Aizawa stuck out his head, his delicate face was extremely ferocious.

Without waiting for Haima to look at him, he retracted again and slammed the door shut.

"..." Haima stared at the door uncertainly, planning to cut off most of the research funds of his overly presumptuous old classmate.

Aizawa Izumi, the real proud son of heaven, has a good family background and good looks, and is a genius with an IQ above 150. It can be said that he can learn anything, and maybe he is too smooth in all aspects, which has cultivated his irritable and poisonous personality. Hmm, in some respects it is very similar to a certain president.

When he was young, he received the same elite education as Haima. The two of them once attended the same class, but when he was in social class, he suddenly announced that he wanted to study medicine. When the family cut off his financial resources, he ran away for a while. Later, After hearing that Haima had taken over Haima Company, he ran over and demanded that Haima allocate money to him for the establishment of research institutes, medical research, etc.

As for why Mao Haima agreed to allocate a large sum of money to him when he first took over the company, it was naturally because he wanted to eliminate the negative impact of the previous arms sales by Kaiba Gosaburo more quickly, and by the way, he also wanted to develop medical treatment or something .

It seems that it is necessary to remind that arrogant kid who paid him the salary.Kaiba gave a few orders to his subordinates with a sullen face.

Aizawa finally came out with a strange expression on his face.

Haima raised his chin impatiently, motioning for him to report the diagnosis quickly.

Aizawa pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and said expressionlessly, "42 degrees 1, he has already taken antipyretics, and he will be fine after two days of sleep."

Kaima hummed, but seeing that Aizawa was still there, he frowned dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you leave?"

"I think I have to remind you," Aizawa's glasses flashed, "Don't leave things in there after you're done, you'll get a fever."

The veins on Haima's forehead twitched.

"I'll clean it up for you this time, next time I'll do it myself!" Aizawa said and was about to leave.

"Wait, what do you mean clean up?" Haima asked in a deep voice.

"Literally," Aizawa replied with a meaningful smile, "Don't say your little lover tastes good ~ figure..." Before he finished speaking, he lowered his head vigilantly, dodging the flying Vase, "Oh, I'm still jealous!" Aizawa made a face at Kaima, and quickly ran away.

Haima held back his anger, and his complexion became even worse. It took a long time before he opened the door and walked into the room.

The person on the bed slept soundly, but not peacefully, his brows were furrowed, and he was muttering something, as if he had dreamed something bad.

Haima stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, but didn't know what to do, so he simply pulled over the chair beside him, took his notebook and got to work.

Aizawa in the distance, "What! Damn Kaiba dares to withhold my funds! Tsubaki! I knew it was right not to tell you that your little lover is burnt out and still calling your name!"

"Eh? Is that within the city?" Playing hard to listen to the class but with little success, the game accidentally glanced out the window. A blond boy slowly and skillfully climbed over the school wall and walked towards the teaching building.

"Overslept?" Youyou thought suspiciously, it's possible, sometimes he works late in the city on weekends, and sometimes he overslept, but wasn't he hired by Haima, um... I don't understand...

Wang Yang, who was taking notes, felt a little funny when he saw the tangled appearance of the game ahead, poked him lightly on the shoulder, and asked, "What's the matter, AIBO?"

"Ah...no..." You Yu turned his head and whispered, "I saw the inside of the city just now..."

"He's here?" Wang Yang looked out the window, only in time to see a touch of gold swaying into the teaching building quickly, "Hey~ Could it be that he just overslept?" Wang Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully.

"The other me, you smiled sinisterly..." You couldn't help poking his face.

Wang Yang looked back at him with a smile, squeezed his hand, and quickly pecked at his fingertips, "AIBO, don't be distracted in class, the teacher's eyes are about to burst into flames."

"!" You blushed and withdrew his hand, turned around and lay down on the table seriously pretending to be an ostrich.

"Hey! Did you see that just now!" Fu A clenched his collar tightly, with a rippling expression on his face.

"Of course I saw it!" Rot B flushed with excitement.

"Show your affection in public! But it's so fun!" Fu C and Fu D clenched their hands, shaking them unceasingly.

There was a commotion in the classroom.

The teacher on the podium turned blue and then red and then blue again. He shouted "Quiet" several times but it didn't work, so he finally... walked away angrily.

"...Teacher really worked hard." Kyoko sighed, and resignedly spread out the tutorial book and began to study by herself.

"Eh? It's actually a self-study? Fortunately, I have thought about the reason for being late." Cheng Nei poked his head in, looked around the teacher, and walked in carelessly after making sure there was no teacher.

"In the city, did you oversleep today?" You Yu asked.

"Uh..." Jouchi scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's almost like, something happened anyway."

"Is it……"

You You nodded knowingly, and didn't ask any further questions. Instead, he squinted his eyes to see the slightly unnatural walking posture in the city, with a little envy on his face, "That's great..." Shi Shiran glanced at the pair of gorgeous red pupils. To their own AIBO body.

So his lovely AIBO really guessed what he was thinking, and whispered to him...

"It's not good to skip class like this!"

==Who wants to skip class?

Concealing the speechlessness in his heart, Wang Xiang explained with a smile, "I'm not thinking about skipping class."

"Hmm..." Yuyu said with his amethyst-like eyes flashing, "Is the other me thinking of something strange?"

"How is it possible..." It was discovered...

"Because," Yuyu replied seriously, "every time you do something naughty, your eyes will narrow like a fox!"

Wang Yang covered his heart in surprise, "Why would AIBO think I look like a fox! Do foxes look as good as me!"

"This is not there..."

Speaking of which, there are two reasons why Wang Xiang still can’t do anything up to now: the first point is naturally because he is afraid of scaring his own princess. In the past 3000 years, there is only one person who can make the dignified Egyptian pharaoh so doted on. I'm afraid of falling on my hand, and afraid of melting in my mouth. If I scare people away out of impulse, and treat him like a snake from now on, the king will not do it;

Second, although the game is so cute that it is tempting to commit crimes, it is still not fully developed. A certain pharaoh does not want to carry the ideological burden of being a pervert and a shotacon...

It's a really sad story...

So, Wang, you have worked hard! 【sincerely

Although the teacher left in anger and the class was changed to self-study, overall the classroom discipline was not bad. Except for the initial commotion, everyone was reading books consciously.

That is to say, the voice of the teacher next door lecturing and... from far to near, obviously angry footsteps can be clearly heard in the classroom.

The tall and slender man suddenly pushed open the classroom door, his handsome face was icy cold.

"Hey, Haima?" Seeing him, Yuyou showed surprise on his face, saying that today is really strange, Haima never has the habit of coming to school halfway, is it just thinking too much?

Haima went straight to the seat in the city, raised and lowered his right hand, and clenched his fist at his side, "Come back with me." His voice was steady but it could still be heard that he was suppressing his anger.

The person being questioned looked up at him as if he didn't care, and said lazily, "I don't understand what the President said."

"You're still burning, come back with me." Haima frowned, it's not his style to be disobedient.

Cheng Nei stretched his waist, his tone has softened, "If you don't hold it, don't worry."

Haima stared at him for a while, then snorted impatiently, grabbed his wrist and walked out. Cheng Nei was taken aback, struggled a few times to no avail, and followed him away.

"..." The game of staying.

"..." Kyoko was stunned.

"..." The dazed Honda.

And Wang Yang, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling thoughtfully.

"The other one, what do I think this is?" You Yu looked at Wang Yang in distress.

Wang Yang thought for a while, "AIBO really wants to know?"

"Well," You Yu nodded, "I always feel something is wrong, but I can't tell what it is, well, as a friend in the city, I must be worried, right?"

"Actually..." Wang Yang approached Yuyou, "What do you think of the relationship between Haima and Jonai?"

"The two of them? It's a bit like the model of happy friends..."

Wang Yang continued to stare at him, "Then?"

"..." So there is something else, You You thinks hard, his expression is rare serious and serious.

Think about it (-'`-;), and connect everything together...Kaiba replaced Jouchi's debt...gave him a job...just asked Jouchi to go home with him...what the hell is it!

Little did he know that this look looked like a cute chestnut ball in Wang Xiang's eyes =￣ω￣=Ah~ AIBO is so cute!The great pharaoh still has a serious expression on the surface, but he is thinking about all kinds of content that is not suitable for children. Alas, it is really shameful.

The cute chestnut ball on this side has finished thinking, and said with a little surprise and hesitation, "It can't be..."

Wang Xiang nodded, "It won't be too bad."

Σ(っ°Д°;)っMochi? !You You's eyes widened, "They, are they really long-lost brothers?!"

……

Wang Yang felt that his face was a little stiff, he covered his face with his hands, and smiled wryly, "I really can't beat you, AIBO."

The Little Theater of Three Illusions:

La: ... don't call me La in the future

Obelisk: Why La-chan?

Osiris (with no expression on his face): ...

La: Look at you, Obelisk and Osiris, you are so tall when you hear them!And me?It's super perfunctory!

Obelisk: So... what should I call you?

Larry: How about Laris?My new name echoes your names very well~

Osiris (with no expression on his face): Laris, shredded pork, I want to eat shredded pork with fish flavor

Obelisk (pulls up Osiris, dogleg): Go back and prepare it for you right away!Pull, let's go first!

La: ...I told you not to call me La! ! !