Yu-Gi-Oh! Judai, do you call this a hero?

With a backpack on his shoulder, Yucheng Shidai left the gate of the Duel Academy.

Standing at the bus sign outside the campus, the ten generations of Youcheng bored flipping through the messages on their mobile phones.

"Are you going to leave without saying a word? "

A nice voice sounded from behind Yucheng Shidai.

Yujo Shiyo turned his head and saw a blonde girl, dressed in a gray shirt and plain dress, standing there with a suitcase.

It is the heavenly courtyard Asuka.

Yujo Shiyo glanced at her.

"Do I have a farewell party or something?"

"Not really. Asuka smiled politely.

"However, if you're also a classmate, isn't there anyone you care about in the class?"

"Nope. "Yucheng Shiyo is very sure of this matter.

"You... Your personality is too cold. Heavenly Court Asuka shook her head helplessly.

At this age, how can there be a child like Youcheng Shidai.

The ten generations of Youcheng give people the feeling of being like a twelve-year-old child with a heart that is dozens of years old.

It's really....

"The match between you and Caesar Liang was very exciting. "

Seeing that the ten generations of Youcheng did not speak, Asuka took the initiative to speak.

"Well, thank you. "The ten generations of Yucheng are still stiff responses.

"That duel... You didn't use your strength, did you?".

"Hmm..."

"Sure enough. Asuka sighed.

Without using all his strength, he was able to easily defeat the genius of the Duel Academy.

What would happen if he used all his strength...

What kind of card is his [Evil Heart Hero]...

"Hey, Asuka~".

Just when Asuka was about to say something.

In the distance, Momoe and Junko, who had already dragged their suitcases out, waved their arms to greet Asuka.

"Ah, I'm sorry... I have to go. Asuka swallowed what she wanted to ask.

"Well, goodbye. "

Yucheng Shidai nodded, still full of indifference.

It's really a little.,It's a little bit of an unapproachable character.。

Asuka felt a little helpless.

She turned and walked a few steps, and behind her, the sound of a bus stopping.

"That, Yujo Judai!".

As soon as he walked to the front door of the bus, Yujo Shiyo heard Asuka's voice.

Turning his head, Yujo Shiyo saw Asuka clenching her fists tightly and looking at herself with a serious face.

"Next time we meet, please duel me again. "

"I'm going to beat you, Yujo Juyo. "

The fighting spirit ignited in the girl's eyes slightly touched the heart of the ten generations of Youcheng.

The corners of his mouth furled, and a rare smile appeared.

"Hmm. "

Stepping into the bus, the doors closed, and the bus slowly disappeared into the distance.

Took a deep breath.

In Asuka's heart, it seems that something has finally been put down.

"Asuka, why is it so slow. "

Looking at Asuka coming slowly, Momoe and Junko showed dissatisfied looks.

"That's it, who was Asuka talking to just now? It's a little far away, and I can't see it clearly. "

"Well," Asuka scratched her face and smiled wryly.

"A... Friends. "

Friends?

Momoe and Junko glanced at each other, as if they smelled some gossip.

"Could it be a boyfriend or something?"

"Hey, Junko, what nonsense are you talking about!".

"Eh~ Asuka, your expression doesn't seem right. "

"Baihui, how can even you..."

The girls frolicked and left the academy gates.

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Three days later.

Early morning.

Accompanied by the sound of an alarm clock.

Mrs. Youcheng's voice rang out from downstairs.

"Ten generations~ came down for breakfast. "

Yujo Juyo sat up from the bed, scratched his somewhat messy hair, and looked at the deck on his desk with a sleepy expression.

It's been three days since I got home.

After withdrawing from school to participate in the professional league and explaining to your parents.

Although the parents expressed some surprise, they still unconditionally supported the idea of ten generations of Youcheng.

After all, for this child who has shown something extraordinary since childhood.

The parents of the tenth generation of Youcheng are still very happy to let him do something independently.

Dressed in loose pajamas, Yujo Shiyo staggered down from the upper floors and sat down at the dining room table.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Youcheng had already made breakfast.

Ordinary bread, milk, omelette.

Yucheng Shidai tastes like chewing wax, but now he misses the rich meals of the Duel Academy.

On TV, a morning talk show is still playing.

This interview is about the duel league after a while.

Many well-known professional duelists in the dueling world participated in this program interview.

The host talked rhetorically on the stage, asking some topics that Yucheng Shidai was not interested in.

Yucheng Shiyo held his face and ate bread while watching this boring show on TV.

"So, next question, please give the microphone to our youngest professional duelist, Ed Phoenix, Mr. Ed. "

At the suggestion of the moderator.

The camera is also given to the most corner of the professional duelist.

The gray-haired boy, with a confident smile on his face, took the microphone from the host's hand.

"Oh, it's Ed-kun. Mrs. Youcheng was also watching the TV on the side, showing a somewhat surprised expression.

"Ten generations, he is a famous duelist recently, and in terms of age, he is even a year younger than ten generations. "

Yucheng Shidai nodded and took a sip of milk.

"Ah~ It would be nice if the ten generations of my family could also appear on TV~" Mrs. You Cheng held her face with an expectant expression, "It must look cuter than Edjun~".

Yucheng Shidai: "..."

It's better to forget about it...

"Mr. Ed, may I ask which professional duelist you would most like to face in this duel league?" the host asked Ed a question in front of the camera.

Ed smiled calmly, holding the microphone, and turned his gaze to the camera.

The eyes that seemed to be innately confident and arrogant, as if through the screen, were firmly locked on the body of the ten generations of Yucheng.

"In this duel league, the only person I want to play against, there is only one. "

"That is. "

"Ten generations of Yucheng. "

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