Yu-Gi-Oh!: Holding Ruri Kurosaki, I'm invincible!

Taku Imamura's eyes widened, giving him a look that said, "Are you kidding me?"

"Are you kidding me? The Seventh Squad went into the Duel Tower this morning. Are you saying they completed their quota and came back in half a day?"

How could it be so fast? Are they playing against professional players?

Imamura Takuya shook his head, feeling that his subordinate was teasing him: "The Seventh Squad can't possibly be back that soon. If they were, I'd do a handstand..."

Before he could even finish setting his own goals, his subordinates pushed him to the door.

Subconsciously looking outside, I saw a handsome young man carrying a Duel Disk.

Beside him, Suzuki Azusa held a snack in her pocket, her expression full of admiration.

Yuichiro Nakamura and his group stood casually on the steps, muttering, "There's still one minute left before we get off work, and they're already stopping us from going in? What kind of bureaucracy is this?"

"Exactly, this is serious corruption!"

Taku Imamura: Are you guys being polite?

What's wrong with us clocking out on time?

What's wrong?!

The way you're doing this is like a sushi restaurant closing at 10 pm, and then you go in at 9:59 pm and order a tuna sashimi, and then order three or four servings of handmade sushi?

After being criticized by a group of people, Taku Imamura suddenly realized what was happening.

The Seventh Squad is fucking back!

He pushed open the door and looked at Nakamura Yuichiro: "You guys didn't just go for a stroll in the Duel Tower and come back, did you?"

Generally speaking, even if the Devil Team doesn't meet its targets, it's not a big deal; at most, the rewards will be reduced depending on the situation.

After all, the government can't force them to be professional sparring partners.

But Nakamura and the others returned so quickly that Imamura Takuto subconsciously felt that they had just gone for a stroll somewhere.

Let alone achieving the targets, it's questionable whether they even had any practice matches against professional players.

"Imamura, how dare you speak to me like that?"

The man called Old Li shouted, "Don't you even know who's in our team? We have Brother You!"

"With Brother You around, getting six quotas is nothing to him!"

You Ming said calmly, "Hmm? I still prefer your previous unruly self."

Old Li immediately reverted to his previous disdainful, arrogant, and contemptuous attitude: "Imamura Taku, how did you get trained into this wretched state?"

Without wasting words, Nakamura Yuichiro took out the test card and handed it to Imamura Taku: "Check it out."

Just as Takumi Imamura was about to take it, the pocket watch on his wrist vibrated.

His eyes lit up, and he coughed lightly, "I'm off work today, how about you guys..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yuichiro Nakamura immediately pulled out his duel disk and stun gun: "We must be brave enough to take action against corrupt officials and eradicate these pests from the Heart Garden!"

"Oh dear!"

Taku Imamura was startled and quickly backed away. "I say, Nakamura, this is too much! It's after get off work hours, and you're forcing me to work? Isn't that going against the will of an official?"

"Willingness?"

Yuichiro Nakamura smiled and took a step forward: "Then consider it me forcing you. Go ahead and sue me if you dare."

In the Heart Garden, everything must give way to the duel.

Anything related to a duel must be given the green light.

Imamura Taku noticed his subordinates watching the drama unfold behind him, and his face regained its composure: "I love my work, and I work day and night. Come with me."

Upon entering the settlement office, Taku Imamura first clocked in: being forced is one thing, but overtime pay is a must.

After checking in, he took out the nameplate from Yuichiro Nakamura and plugged it into the computer, then checked again: "Really? This time the challenge is quite prestigious..."

But I know very well the strength of the Seventh Squad.

Only Nakamura Yuichiro is somewhat good, plus that rich second-generation woman who joined yesterday.

How could he possibly defeat so many professional players?

Could it be because of Yu Ming?

As soon as the idea came to mind, Taku Imamura rejected it: What use is a piece of trash with a combat power of only five?

Are we going up there to get ourselves killed?

When he carefully examined the duel, he immediately gasped in shock.

He turned to the team members: "You actually encountered enemies from another dimension? And you wiped them all out?"

When he said the second sentence, Taku Imamura could no longer remain calm and stared in disbelief: Is this the strength that your bottom-ranked team should have?

With just a few of you, you wouldn't even be enough to feed those professional players. How did you manage to wipe them all out?

Yuichiro Nakamura laughed loudly: "That's right! I have to thank you for this."

"What does this have to do with me?"

For a moment, Taku Imamura wondered if he had traveled to another parallel world.

The people in front of me are actually hidden big shots who possess ancient artifacts, and at the critical moment, they awakened another soul within them.

Yuichiro Nakamura pulled Yu Ming to the front: "If you hadn't assigned Yu Ming to our team, the mission wouldn't have ended so quickly!"

You wouldn't believe it, when those professional players split up their forces to fight us, You Ming took a step forward...

The squad vividly described their battle with the Obelisk Legion, adding a few embellishments along the way.

Imamura Taku looked completely bewildered, as if he were listening to gibberish.

Yu Ming pulled out a photo: "This is the process of me turning the Obelisk Legion into cards, oh, and this too."

"Okay."

Confused, Imamura Taku subconsciously picked up the photo, and his expression changed drastically when he saw the outfit in it.

"This outfit belongs to the person who was previously lurking in our dimension... the one we saw in the recording who turned our duelists into cards!"

You Ming nodded: "Yeah, I took care of them and turned them into cards in the process."

His words were like a thunderclap, electrifying Imamura Takumi.

He sat in the chair, his gaze vacant, and pinched Nakamura's waist.

"It doesn't hurt at all, it really must have been a dream!"

"You fucking pinched me, of course it doesn't hurt you!"

Coming to his senses, Taku Imamura looked at the handsome young man before him with a complex expression:

Single-handedly, using various fighting styles, he defeated powerful figures from other dimensions despite being targeted by them...

He didn't want to believe it, but the record and photos kept telling him it was true.

In a half-dreaming, half-awake state, he wrote down the note.

The team turned and left, leaving Imamura Taku alone, stunned in place.

He took out his phone and opened a casual chat group: "Families, do you believe me if I say someone with a combat power level of only five is very strong?"

"I believe it, I definitely believe it."

"Jincun, I have some fever reducers here. Remember to take good care of yourself."

Imamura Taku panicked: "I don't have a fever! The Seventh Squad just returned to the city. They were besieged by the other dimensional duelists from the last surveillance footage!"

Yu Ming single-handedly took care of some of them!

A barrage of question marks immediately flooded the screen. Taku Imamura then sent the photos and notes from the table to the group chat.

"No, Brother Jin, you must be joking!"

"Holy crap, is this something someone at level 5 on the test could do? Even someone at level 50 wouldn't be this awesome!"

"Who said they were going to run naked? Come out here, it's your turn!"

"In this situation, let's check their files first, see what their family background is like, maybe they're some kind of spy from another dimension?"

Taku Imamura thought it made sense; such a thing could indeed happen in today's multiverse.

They create a genius and then infiltrate the upper echelons of their dimension.

Imamura Taku then quickly went to the archives and found Yu Ming's file.

[Name: You Ming]

Age: 18

[Residential Address: Ping'an Road...]

[Father: Yu Xuan (Member of the Devil Team, died in battle while awakening the NO card during a duel with professional player IV)]

[Mother: Mizuki Rin (Member of the Devil Team, died in battle while awakening her NO card during a duel with professional player V)]

Below the name field, two lines of blood-red text stung Imamura Taku's eyes.

He carefully put the file back, his worries gone.

The parents sacrificed themselves to help the professional players in the new garden awaken the NO card, and now their son is following in their footsteps...

Could there be anyone more loyal than You Ming?