In this world where everyone is a dueling brain

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Meanwhile, in another part of the city.

A boy with a guitar case on his back passed by a large boulder marked "Toyonawa Park" and stopped here.

The boy was wearing an orange blouse and black trousers. His hair was light gray, but there were a few touches of green. He looked a little strange, and his eyes were very light.

In addition, he has a handsome face and a slight smile on his lips, which makes him look quite refreshing and bright.

In front of him... was a square, but it was empty. There were no old people dancing in the square here, and no young people skating here... There were many flowers on the other side.

There are some amusement facilities in the distance, pirate ship, haunted house, ferris wheel, etc... It is a small playground.

The sun was pouring down... He stretched his waist, and the guitar case behind him was a little heavy.

"Well... this is Fengsheng City, the legendary capital of duels, but why is it so quiet."

This fashionable boy pinched his chin and fell into deep thought... No, today was too quiet. He walked from the airport to "Toyosuke Park" and saw no one along the way, let alone duelists up.

However, at least it was much better than at the beginning. In this park, one or two young people could still be seen walking, and a few looked towards him, as if they were attracted by the young people's fashionable appearance.

As if thinking of something interesting, the corners of the boy's mouth turned up slightly——

"Okay, then it's the same as usual, do something interesting..."

He walked forward for a while, passed the green belt and the square, and finally came to a beach next to the tree shade, close to "Toyosuke Park". This is the result of his exploration... Here, people There are many.

He found a large rock nearby and sat down, then carefully opened the guitar case, and took out a lighter-colored acoustic guitar from it.

The sun is sunny and the breeze is pleasant... This is a very suitable day for performing on the street. Although the audience is a little small, the teenager likes this feeling very much.

He stroked the guitar in his hand, and at the same time raised his head and said to himself-"Well...you can spend time here until the evening, and then Ouyang will come to pick me up..."

He is a foreigner, and he just came to "Toyonawa City" today. As for the purpose, there are many, one of which is of course to see the style of Toyonawa City, the famous "Duel Capital" in China, and, from tomorrow, He is a student of "Xixiang Duel Academy".

He plucked the guitar string twice, and the guitar made a light sound. After groping the strings with his fingertips for a while, the boy lowered his head and smiled. There was a kind of wind-like leisure in his smile——

"I feel that I will encounter a very interesting opponent today. Although I don't know why I feel this way, my intuition has always been very accurate."

Coming to Toyonawa City, as a duelist, one of the most anticipated things is of course to duel with a powerful opponent, and it is the same for young people.

Not long after he came to this city, the boy felt impatient, but in order to find a good opponent, the boy was always willing to wait patiently.

Today's feeling was particularly strong, as if something was attracting him. It was a very interesting feeling. Thinking of this, the boy began to improvise a melody.

Hearing the melody of the guitar... Among the scattered people around, one or two were attracted, maybe it was to join in the fun, or maybe it was attracted by the boy's appearance...

He whispered—

"You said so...'Zhuo Huixing Puzzle'."

He preached into the air... No one heard his soliloquy. However, as if in response to the boy's words, a light shone in the card box on his waist, but this light quickly dimmed and recovered. normal.

The boy raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, with a refreshing smile on his face... The melody of the guitar in his hand was gradually brewing, this time it was a complete prelude, light and lively.

In addition to dueling, he is also keen on being a street performer, and every time passers-by are attracted by his performance, there are many very interesting duelists. Fate is such a wonderful thing, so every time he goes to a new place, he will Will look for opportunities to come to such a street performance.

The prelude is over, following the rhythm, the boy opened his mouth and began to sing——

"La la la... Doraemon and me, let the dream shine..."

He sang a melody that belonged to childhood.

And the passers-by who were attracted by his appearance were stunned on the spot when they heard this wonderful melody, and seemed to have fallen into some deep thinking...

Chapter 50 How can I do whatever I want?

"...So, the latest issue of card packs still needs eight boxes."

In the empty reception room of the "Phantom Duel Shop", a young man was speaking in a calm voice while holding a small notebook to record something.

This boy looks nothing special. He is about 16 years old, about 1.7 meters tall, with messy black hair and mediocre facial features. The only thing that people care about is the dark brown eyes with light dark circles. .

At the same time, he was wearing a slightly baggy red and white clerk uniform, with "Phantom Duel Shop" written on his chest.

Opposite him was a tall and slender young man, wearing a very formal dark blue suit, with fashionable silver hair permed, with handsome and straight features, he seemed to be a foreigner.

There was a faint smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he looked very patient. After the young man finished speaking, he nodded——

"No problem, thank you for taking care of our business.

The young man spoke Chinese dialect well, it should be said to be very standard and fluent... Hearing his words, the young man raised his head slightly and forced a smile.

"...No, we..."

The boy wanted to say something to be humble, but after thinking about it carefully, there was nothing suitable, so he fell silent after saying a few words, showing an embarrassed smile.

In front of the boy, the young man just showed a kind smile and didn't seem to mind.

The man's name was Carson, and he was indeed a foreigner. Their card store had ordered a large number of card packs from Haima Company many times, and it was this gentleman who delivered the goods. He was also responsible for providing some "special products" occasionally.

While Carson often comes across so easily, he's no small man.

As far as the boy knew, Carson was a cadre of Haima Company. Although he didn't know exactly how high he was, since he was from Haima Company, even a junior official there was quite powerful.

It's really hard for big people to understand how they like to run to their small shop so much...

"By the way, have you found a suitable candidate for the things I put in your store a few days ago?"

Hearing Carson's words, the boy's note-taking hand stopped.

The things in the store... oh, that's it, those brand new cards, it seems that there is no...

He shook his head and said with a little apology——

"For the time being, there are no candidates who meet your conditions."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and continued to write something in the notebook... It seemed quite important.

Carson's expression didn't change, he was still smiling, and waited patiently for the boy. When the boy stopped writing at a certain point, he said to the boy——

"It's quite loud outside, why don't you go and have a look?"

The boy froze for a moment, then followed Carson's words, listened carefully, and found a loud voice coming from the door connecting the outer duel room.

He blinked sleepily, then said—"Excuse me, just a second."

Then, he put away his notebook, took two steps forward, opened the door, and wanted to see what was going on in the card shop.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw sunlight pouring from the glass wall, and the boy couldn't help but close his eyes. At this moment, he heard the following sentence for the first time——

"You also want to buy these cards?"

The one who spoke was a boy with brown hair and a little gray. His expression looked a little impatient, as if he had just experienced something unpleasant.

Who was he talking to? Just as the black-haired boy was wondering, another clear voice replied——

"Hmm... almost?

This voice is a bit familiar... The black-haired boy suddenly thought of it, but who is it...

He tilted his gaze slightly, trying to see who was talking to the brown-haired boy, and saw a pair of scarlet eyes with divergent thoughts.

Seeing those eyes and a face he had seen before, the black-haired boy couldn't help but shout -

"...Kuuji-san?"

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"Hmm...about the same?"

Kouji replied vaguely.

He really wanted those "dangerous" cards, but considering the price of cards in this world, I don't know if Kouji could afford these unique "dangerous" cards.

With that said, Kouji glanced at the store manager, why are there such rare cards in the store of the boss?

Huiji thought about it briefly, and then he was relieved. After all, a certain traveler can issue cards that are not in the card bag in the school supermarket, so there seems to be "danger" here, and it seems that it is not a big problem.

Before the brown-haired boy could answer, Kouji noticed something. About three meters away from him to the right, a door was opened. There was no such structure in the store before——

And from the door, a head protruded, with black hair, dark brown eyes, and light dark circles around the corners, giving people a feeling that it is difficult to communicate. This person is...

The black-haired boy came out from the door, holding a book in one hand, wearing a red and white clerk uniform, seeing Kouji, he was taken aback for a moment——

"...Kuuji-san?"

Is it that classmate who popped up out of nowhere?

Keiji frowned slightly. He didn't expect this person to show up in Lao Wang's shop. It seemed that he was working here.

Huiji recalled this person's name, it should be called Wang Guangli, and he knew from his hairstyle that the opponent's dueling level was average.

Seeing the reactions of Hui Er and Wang Guangli, the store manager was taken aback for a moment, then smiled——

"You two know each other?"

Wang Guangli nodded a little hesitantly.

"Yes... a classmate."

The store manager smiled a little more, looked at Wang Guangli and said - "Then you have a good chat."

There was nothing wrong with Hui Er, he looked at Wang Guangli slowly, planning to chat about something to deal with it.

After all, this student who appeared out of nowhere had a lot of doubts about him, and it was not easy to ask directly, which made him baffled.

"Classmate Wang, you are here..."

Wang Guangli approached a little closer, and upon hearing Kouji's question, he calmly replied——

"Oh, I'm here to work."

Since he is working here... Then why does Wang Guangli seem to have never seen himself in this card shop? Could it be that the original owner has never been to this card shop a few times? Then why does Lao Wang know him so well...

Wait a minute, Old Wang... Wang Guangli...

Hui Er glanced at the store manager, and then at Wang Guangli, as if he looked a little like... a relative?

Of course, Kouji is not interested in delving into such a relationship. Compared to this, he is more curious about the "danger".

The brown-haired boy stared at Keiji for a while without saying anything. He looked him up and down. Soon, he seemed to have lost interest and turned to look at the store manager——

"Boss, is it really not for sale? I can spend a lot of money."

He put his hands on the cash register, and he didn't seem to be at all curious about the fact that Hui Er and Wang Guangli knew each other. Seeing Hui Er's attention turned to the other side, he didn't care whether Hui Er wanted to buy a card, but just continued to talk to the store. Have a long conversation.

The store manager turned his head, still with a slightly embarrassed smile on his face - "This is not for sale, I can't sell it to you, brother..."

The boy said with a serious expression——

"I'm rich and can spend a lot of money on it."

The store manager couldn't laugh or cry. Even if they could really sell it, how much money could a child have to buy these unique cards in the world?

"It really can't be sold."

Being so rejected by the store manager, the young man's expression became a little impatient, he put his fingers together, a little suppressing his emotions.

"Then how can you sell these cards to me, I am really rich..."

It seems that the boy really wants these cards. After all, in this world, powerful cards are hard to come by, and non-mass-produced complete fields are even rarer. Even rich people may not be able to get them. The deck you want.

And the complete field of "danger" is here. For people in this world, few people can withstand such temptation. Now that these cards are in front of them, how can they not try it?

Kouji on the side finished chatting with Wang Guangli, and felt speechless after hearing these words.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but since he crossed over, the people around him have become more and more excellent.

At this level of speaking skills, will you only ask one question... In this case, there is obviously something in the words.

Kouji shook his head, followed the boy's words, and said to the store manager——

"Old Wang, if you don't sell them, why are these cards here?"

"That's right, sell it to me, I'm rich." The boy on the side began to repeat those words again.

"........."

Hui Er and the store manager didn't know what to say for a while, the store manager was silent for a while, and just about to answer, another person walked out of the door that Wang Guangli had come out before.

It was a tall, silver-haired gringo in a dark blue suit, with a refreshing smile on his face.

As soon as he came out, Lao Wang stood up, with a silly smile on his face——

"Mr. Carson, I'm really sorry, you haven't found suitable candidates for those cards..."