Yu-Gi-Oh! Your Friends Are Fighting Out of the Underworld

Chapter 114 Same kind?

The stars in the sky are blinking

There is a rag doll on the roadside

rag doll, rag doll

why don't you go home
Don't you have a home?

No dad and mom

rag doll, rag doll

Don't be sad, don't be afraid

I don't have a father or a mother either.

The dirt is all over my body!
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"So, you're saying that you not only tracked down the missing souls, but also uncovered the secrets of the Exodia Tomb?"

"Ah."

"You also found a pharaoh there who had been sleeping for three thousand years and awakened him?"

"Ah."

"Then, because of the trap set by the Undead King, you had a head-on battle with the master of the Dark Sanctuary?"

"Well, otherwise there's no way to explain why Nicolophia suddenly woke up."

As we all know, in the world of Yu-Gi-Oh, playing cards is always the ultimate means to resolve a major event, and playing cards means that the matter is almost resolved.

In this case, the only thing left to do is of course routine reporting.

But, although it is called a report, it is actually more like a notification.

Naia did not express any objection to You Ming's remarks which had no evidence and were purely groundless accusations.

On the other end of the line, a strange surprise appeared in the boy's eyes:

"How should I put it? You guys are really efficient."

"Fast?"

"Well... let's put it this way. Actually, it hasn't even been 24 hours since you and Grayfa left Shindo Mino City, and it's only been about 6 hours since we last spoke."

When was the last time you spoke?

After hearing what Noa said, You Ming was stunned at first, and then fell into the memories which were not long at all.

"Last time it seemed to be...Dragon Soul City?"

"Yes, you tracked down the souls lost on the battlefield in less than a day, awakened the Pharaoh, who was hostile to the Necromancer, and then did a favor to the dragons of the Forgotten Cemetery, allowing us to successfully form an alliance."

"Oh, like this."

Although it sounds extremely shocking, You Ming doesn't feel it is real at this moment.

"I think it might take a little longer on the road."

"Of course it is true for you."

After a helpless smile, Noa yawned.

"Well, actually, Miluko and the others should be arriving soon. Once you've dealt with the Dark Sanctuary, you can return to the cemetery. The next action will require further discussion and more information."

"So, I can take a day off?"

"Not only you, but even I need some time to rest."

"Well, I can see you're tired."

Although You Ming had no idea what Naya was busy with, as of now, in just six hours, thick dark circles were already clearly visible on his young face.

"What are you doing out there?"

Then, a helpless smile appeared on that somewhat pale face:

"Moving would make a lot of noise, and I had to find a way to divert those guys' attention, so I walked around the border between the Underworld Palace and the Vampire Empire."

Then the boy just yawned.

Faintly, You Ming felt that he could see something in the communication.

Behind the boy, there were not only a large number of corpses, but also pleading voices:

"Please, don't kill me. I can tell you everything I know..."

But soon, all these voices were replaced by Naiyana's tender and gentle voice that was completely out of place with the background:

"Anyway, I have some other things to do right now. We'll deal with the rest after we return to our new base."

'Crack'

The communication was completely shut down. Looking at the projection of only a snowflake, You Ming couldn't help but sigh.

"Busy, everyone is busy."

Then his body leaned back and lay directly on the barren ground.

"It's better to be busy."

After staring at the eyeballs in the sky for a long time, he found that the eyeball that was originally looking at him looked downwards.

Following his gaze, he saw an imposing yet slightly shorter figure—a Chaos Warrior. "If you have any questions, feel free to ask. There's no need to stare at you."

It was obvious at a glance that the eyes beneath the helmet revealed some doubt.

When he was exposed, his doubt turned into an awkward smile:

"It's just that I suddenly found that you are a little special."

"what?"

"Most people who can move around in this world should have certain obsessions and regrets, but you look a little... slack, even a little tired."

"Hmm? Maybe."

Thinking about it carefully, You Ming really couldn't deny this.

Although because he had just defeated Nicolofia, the soul energy and duel points absorbed were enough to help him maintain his current physical and mental state.

However, he really felt an inexplicable tiredness.

Of course, it is also possible to describe it as confusion and emptiness.

"It's basically because I have nothing to do next time. It's very boring."

"Boring... That's a really novel answer in this world. Have you ever thought about maintaining your hobbies?"

"That's easy to say. After all, there's not much entertainment here."

You Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"The only thing I can do here is probably to collect cards, and if there are no external missions, I might not even be able to do that."

“I don’t think there’s any necessary connection between the two.”

"There's none?"

"..."

Facing the Chaos Warrior's silent gaze, You Ming couldn't help but think for a long time.

"Oh, it seems that there really isn't one."

"In the final analysis, you probably haven't found what you want to do yet—not only do you not have any goals, you actually don't even have any hobbies or interests."

"Is there...is there any?"

You Ming was stunned, and when he came to his senses, he found that the Chaos Warrior's gaze had become somewhat scorching.

Then, the former Pharaoh just nodded.

"Yes, I am very familiar with the look in your eyes now, just like mine in the past."

"you?"

'Click'

With a crisp sound, the warrior took off his helmet, revealing the three-color starfish head that You Ming was familiar with.

"When I was very young, I lived in a high-pressure environment. It seemed like I had nothing except the responsibilities I shouldered. You are exactly the same as me at that time."

Wow, we’re the same kind as the Pharaoh all of a sudden.

Meeting Mr. Atum's gaze, You Ming couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"I think you might have some misunderstanding. I don't have the conditions to receive a royal education..."

"But it must be a very good education."

The Chaos Warrior spoke.

"There's always a natural condescending attitude in the looks you occasionally reveal and the attitude you express."

"No, unless you meet someone you really hate, I think I should treat you with respect...right?"

Well, actually You Ming himself is not particularly sure about this.

He just felt that the Chaos Warrior's gaze became sharper, as if it wanted to poke a few holes in him.

"Looking down is not looking down on others."

The young warrior spoke.

"That's just the attitude of a natural superior. The priests around me, including myself, sometimes have that attitude."

"Okay, okay, superior... that's an outrageous statement."

Seeing that he was being compared to himself by the Chaos Warrior again, You Ming couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Don't think about those things."

Doesn't he know his own weight?
"I was just an ordinary kid growing up in an ordinary family, living an ordinary life every day and then... 'Pah'."

He clapped his hands together.

"One night I had a bizarre dream, and when I woke up I was already in this place."

"But, anyone who can appear here and still maintain their human identity is not an ordinary person."

"..."

What should I do if the Pharaoh treats me as one of my own kind?
It's urgent, waiting online.

(End of this chapter)