Yu-Gi-Oh! The Pitfall Hero

Jaden was so focused on his duel with Daichi Misawa that he forgot to look around, which led to the accident...

"It's you again, you terrible student!!!"

Professor Kunonos, emerging from the pile of debris, roared angrily upon learning that the culprit was his mortal enemy, Jaden Yuki.

That damned Judai Yuki! He's ruined my perfect plans time and time again, and now he's given me a taste of my own medicine... Good grief, I think you're deliberately trying to cause me trouble!

I will remember this grudge!

"Are you alright... Professor Quinnos..." Yusei couldn't help but ask as he rushed over, seeing Professor Quinnos with a baseball stuck to his face.

Professor Kunonos now looks as if a baseball has replaced one of his eyes... Combined with his face, which is identical to the Pot of Greed, he looks incredibly terrifying...

"Sorry... I hit that ball!"

Just as Professor Kunonos was trembling as he looked at the seemingly foolish Jaden Yuki, intending to settle both old and new scores, Daichi Misawa approached him, waving his arms.

He arrived after handing over the instructions to the referee, which is why he was a little later than Yuki Jaden and Yusei.

"Mizawa...?"

"Speaking of Misawa... he's a student with excellent grades, he might even be able to replace Manjoume..."

Seeing Misawa Daichi's apologetic face, Professor Kunonos, who was about to get angry, started to have new wicked ideas in his little brain.

I was just fretting about finding a new "tool person" (someone to help me out), and suddenly the perfect candidate is offered to me... This feeling is just wonderful!

"Um... I'll pay for the treatment..." Seeing the baseball stuck to Professor Kunonos's eye socket, Daichi Misawa's forehead began to bead with sweat the size of soybeans.

Ouch... that looks painful!

"No! No! No! No!"

With his arms crossed in front of his chest, striking an exaggerated pose of refusal, Professor Kunonos brought his handsome face, studded with baseball bats, close to Daichi Misawa's eyes and said, "Duel Academy is very lenient towards students with good grades~"

"Ok?"

Seeing that Professor Kunonos, such a petty person, actually forgave Daichi Misawa's behavior, Yusei couldn't help but show an expression of interest.

Judging from Professor Kunonos's expression, he seems to have some new mischievous ideas...

"Hehehehe... In exchange..." Professor Kunonos let out a sinister laugh and was about to tell Misawa Daido his demands when he saw Yusei and his group craning their ears and listening intently to their conversation.

"Ah! This has nothing to do with you! Get out of here! Go away..."

Professor Kunonos made a ferocious face at the onlookers and gestured wildly as if to drive them away.

Because of this series of violent movements, the baseball finally fell off his handsome face, revealing his eye sockets, which had turned purplish-blue from the impact.

"Huh? You stingy person..."

"why is it like this……"

With disappointed grumbles, Yusei and the others had no choice but to leave and return to the baseball field.

“Now that the troublemakers are gone, Misawa, I can state my terms of exchange…” Professor Kunonos, his mouth opening and closing, his face alternating between blue and purple, spoke to the puzzled Misawa Daichi: “That is…”

……

...

The time came the next day.

Manjoume, who had come to the lecture hall alone, habitually crossed his legs in his seat, struck a pose of a young master, and arrogantly gave orders to the people around him: "Hey! Someone give me a massage!"

However, unlike usual, not only did no one respond to his orders, but he also felt a lot of mocking glances.

"What's going on?" With a puzzled expression, Wan Zhangmu looked around.

Normally at this time, he would be surrounded by a bunch of followers waiting to be ordered around, but now there's not a single one...

what's going on?

"What? That guy..."

"How dare a defeated dog like Osiris Red utter such words?"

"Exactly! He's completely disgraced Obelisk!"

"That piece of trash! I've disliked it for ages!"

"Who does he think he is? Ha, ridiculous..."

……

"……what?"

Mocking whispers began to rise around Manjoume, who, feeling quite annoyed, couldn't help but show an angry expression on his face.

"Hey! Manjoume, what are you doing sitting here?"

Just as Manjou was about to unleash his fury and display his authority to these damned passersby, a questioning voice suddenly came from beside him.

"What? Isn't this my spot?"

Faced with the sudden question, a big question mark appeared above Wan Zhangmu's head.

What's going on? Why are all these strange things happening today?

"Ah...don't you know? This is no longer your spot! Get out of here!" The male student in the Obelisk blue uniform leaned on the table next to him and declared arrogantly to Manjoume.

"What nonsense are you spouting? My name is written here..." Seeing this unknown passerby dare to defy him, Manjoume angrily pointed to his table...

"Gone? How could it be gone!?"

Seeing that the note that originally had his name on it had been replaced by a large "Empty Seat," Manjou's face showed a shocked expression.

Holy crap! Am I being targeted?

"Of course, your seat has been moved there!" The male student pointed to an inconspicuous spot near the edge, a look of satisfaction spreading across his face.

"What? Changed seats? How come I didn't know about this? And in such an inconspicuous corner..." Looking in the direction the male student was pointing, Wan Zhangmu's eyes revealed strong suspicion.

His original location was the best area in the entire lecture hall.

Located at the far back of the classroom, it not only avoids the teacher's attention on the podium, but also provides an unobstructed view of most of the people in the front row, making it a veritable throne reserved for emperors!

But now they've been moved to an inconspicuous corner in the front row...

How could he accept such a disparity?

199 My room is quite big.

The emperor's throne was replaced without his knowledge, and he was completely unaware of it.

The person who came to tell him about this was the same passerby who used to be too afraid to look him in the eye, but now looked arrogant!

Enraged by this situation, Manjoume stood up abruptly and confronted Professor Kunonos, who had just entered the classroom, demanding, "Professor Kunonos, what's going on? Why am I sitting in that seat???"

"Hmph! Need I say more?" Professor Kunonos, with a disdainful snort coming from his nose and the purple marks on his face still visible from the high-speed baseball that had hit him earlier, spoke with an air of self-righteousness: "It's all because you lost to Judai Yuki of Osiris Red!"

"And that's not all..." After a pause, Professor Kunonos, his expression turning serious, slammed his hands on the podium: "Manjoume! Tomorrow, I'll have a dorm-swapping duel with the Sun God Misawa Daichi!"

"Nani?"

"Then... if I lose, won't I be demoted to the Yellow God of the Sun?" Upon hearing Professor Kunonos's strongly worded statement, Manjoume, who had stood up, couldn't help but show a shocked expression on his face.

As an elite, how could I, a great man, have to suffer such humiliation... What kind of international joke is this?

"Enough, Manjoume! Get back to your seat!" Seemingly losing patience with Manjoume, Professor Kunonos repeated impatiently, "Remember! Go back to your own seat!"

"Hey hey hey..."

"Hahahahahaha..."

"You deserve it!"

"Manjou-mu, please sit down~~~"

Seeing Wan Zhangmu's miserable state, the surrounding crowd began to mock him.

The cunning rabbit may not be dead, but the hunting dog will be cooked.

At this moment, Manjoume was like an abandoned tool, falling directly into the tragic situation of being targeted by Professor Kunonos...

"Ugh... Ugh... 凸(艹皿艹)"

An angry expression appeared on his face, and his shoulders began to shake uncontrollably.

As a person of high status who has always been admired by others, Wan Zhangmu has never been treated like this before!

Unable to bear the humiliation of being surrounded by ridicule, Wan Zhangmu decisively chose to flee.

"Ouch! He got away!"

"Openly skipping class, is that even allowed?!"

"Stop talking, stop talking... my heart can't take it anymore~~~"

……

"Damn it! Damn it!!!"

Hearing the mocking voices behind him, Manjoume, who had fled the classroom, let out a desperate roar at the empty space in front of him.

……

Meanwhile, Yusei and his group, having just finished their physical education class, were walking with Misawa Daichi on their way to the Ayumushi Yellow dormitory.

Jaden Yuki, who lost to Daichi Misawa in today's baseball game, will have to endure a punishment game from Daichi Misawa.

Marufuji Sho, who was the younger brother, and Yusei, who thought it was fun, also came along.

"In the end, you still didn't get a single point in the tenth generation!"

Yusei, who had witnessed the entire process as before, couldn't help but sigh to Yuki Jaden beside him.

"That's because... my opponent was Misawa! If it were anyone else, I would have scored already!" Jaden Yuki scratched his cheek and explained helplessly.

On the field, Misawa Daichi was like a mad dog, completely unstoppable... Yuki Judai felt helpless because Misawa Daichi always seemed to see through his tactics.

"Speaking of which... Misawa plays baseball really well!" Marufuji Sho, who was walking at the back of the group, couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hehe...that's because I have a secret!" Hearing the praise from the others, Misawa Daichi blushed slightly and showed them his baseball bat, saying, "The secret is this!"

"Hmm? A mathematical formula?"