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

Karin Kurosaki had a premonition that Ryoji Asuka was no match for Yu Ming.

But when the result was actually presented to them, a sense of bewilderment welled up in their hearts: had the gap between them really become so large?

"Brother Liangsi, you must have been ambushed by You Ming, right? Did he use that dirty trick from the Chaos Giant again?" The prodigies in Tokyo still refused to believe it and kept asking.

"I have photos of the scene here."

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A photo was suddenly sent to the group chat, so fast that Ryoji Asuka didn't even have time to recall it.

Everyone in the group clicked on it instinctively, and then fell into a deathly silence.

Karin Kurosaki's hand trembled, and her phone fell directly onto the blanket.

The screen was lit, but the image in the photo made her stare blankly.

In the scene, Ryoji Asuka is covered in injuries, and his Duel Disk is shattered on the ground.

Yu Ming stood to the side with one hand in his pocket, looking indifferent, with the huge hole running through the 32 floors of the corn building behind him.

The contrast between disheveled state and composure is striking.

The next morning.

You Ming stretched and opened the door, only to be met with the calm and unwavering eyes of Kurosaki Ruri from next door.

"Good morning." The girl's voice was light and gentle, like a morning breeze.

You Ming immediately put on a roguish look and said with a grin, "Haven't seen you for two days, what did my little sister Liuli treat me to for breakfast?"

As the saying goes, "Don't forget your friends when you become rich and powerful." If you, my friend, have money but won't spend it on me, what's the point of keeping it?

"The hotel offers a free breakfast, which is very plentiful."

Ruri Kurosaki pointed her pale finger towards the restaurant, a hint of helplessness flashing in her eyes: "You've locked yourself in your room for two days and haven't eaten a thing?"

"Free? Then what are we waiting for!"

You Ming grabbed Kurosaki Ruri's wrist and dragged her towards the restaurant, muttering, "It's impossible to spend money, we'll take whatever free meal we can get!"

I spent the last couple of days holed up in my room making cards, and I missed out on this great free buffet – what a waste!

Rushing into the restaurant, You Ming was instantly stunned by the scene before him.

The self-service area was filled with milk, bread, fresh fruit, and light stir-fries. Various stalls also offered oden, Haidilao hot pot, and mala tang, all freshly made and cooked to order, with enticing aromas.

"Damn it, rich people really have it easy!"

You Ming exclaimed sincerely, "I felt like I lost a billion dollars because I missed out on eating here the other day!"

Without saying a word, he grabbed the plate and started frantically devouring the food, quickly piling it up like a small mountain on the table in front of him.

The meal included staple foods, side dishes, desserts, and fruits, and the way the diners wolfed it down instantly attracted the attention of other customers in the restaurant.

"Who is this guy? He eats like a starving ghost reincarnated, his table manners are awful." Someone muttered, their eyes full of disgust.

But upon seeing You Ming's face clearly, the man instantly fell silent, his disdain turning into shock:

"This...isn't this You Ming, the number one player in Xinyuan?"

"So it's Boss You Ming! Look how much he eats, and look at you, eating so little, no wonder your dueling strength is inferior to his!"

"That's right, even the top student in Heart Garden has a different appetite than us ordinary people. No wonder he's invincible throughout Heart Garden!"

A chorus of voices rose and fell, but You Ming ignored them completely and continued eating.

He even served food to Ruri Kurosaki. The two sat by the window, enjoying a panoramic view of the Tokyo cityscape.

"How does it taste?"

A teasing voice suddenly rang out, and Jin Sencang walked over with his hands behind his back.

Without any hesitation, he squeezed into the seat opposite You Ming, reached out and grabbed a pastry, stuffing it into his mouth.

"You've already stuffed the food in your mouth, and you're still asking me what it tastes like?" You Ming rolled his eyes and said irritably.

Jin Sencang, whose skin was thicker than a city wall, mumbled while chewing on a snack, "I call this personal experience, and then listening to the opinions of the masses!"

Besides, you've missed out on a lot of good things these past few days, staying cooped up in your room.

After the two had finished eating, Jin Sencang got down to business, his expression becoming more composed: "The awards ceremony for the professional exam starts the day after tomorrow, and some geniuses from other places haven't arrived yet."

We've kept the hotel room key. We don't need to pay for anything; we can just order whatever we need at the hotel and have it charged to our account.

You Ming's eyes lit up instantly, darting around: "Does that mean we can drink any of the red wine and Moutai on the wine rack in the room without worry?"

In his spare time these days, he has thoroughly studied the wine rack in the room.

A bottle of 1982 Lafite or vintage Moutai costs no less than 100,000 yuan.

Although he can afford it now, he would rather spend 100,000 yuan on a bottle of wine than buy a bottle of Pepsi mixed with Sprite.

Jin Sencang waved his hand generously, his face full of magnanimity: "What's there to be afraid of! Anyway, the Tokyo Duel Bureau has plenty of funds, it won't be short of a little money!"

Have a great time in Tokyo these next couple of days. Eat, drink, and shop as you please. We'll give you receipts for everything you buy.

As for how to write the invoice details, you're a smart kid, you'll definitely know.

After saying that, Jin Sencang hurriedly left, his steps filled with excitement.

Ruri Kurosaki watched his retreating figure, then looked at Yu Ming with a puzzled expression: "Where did he go?"

"What else could he be doing? Probably going to a club to have some fun with young models."

You Ming curled his lip and bluntly stated, "This old guy has long been dissatisfied with the leadership of the Tokyo Duel Bureau."

"We finally got a chance for a publicly funded trip; we'd better make sure to rip them off!"

As soon as he finished speaking, You Ming raised his hand and called over a waiter in a casual tone: "Waiter, bring me a bottle of that 50,000 yuan red wine, and a bottle of Sprite. I'll mix them together."

The waiter was stunned, wondering if he had misheard.

She stared wide-eyed at You Ming: "Sir, what did you say? Mixing Sprite with aged red wine?"

This red wine needs a special decanter just to breathe; mixing it with Sprite is such a waste!

The person in front of me is You Ming, the number one in Xinyuan. How could he do something so outrageous?

"Just go when I tell you to. Why all the nonsense?" You Ming raised an eyebrow, his tone leaving no room for argument.

The waiter could only turn around and get the wine, which was hidden in the hotel's private wine cellar, looking completely bewildered.

Sprite was available for free at the front desk, but these two items were located halfway across the hotel, and it took a lot of running around to get them.

You Ming took the bottle, casually unscrewed the cap, poured half a glass of red wine, and then added most of a glass of Sprite.

He gently swirled the bottle, took a sip, and smacked his lips. "Hmm, the sweetness of the Sprite just balances the bitterness and astringency of the red wine. Overall... not bad."

He poured a glass for Kurosaki Ruri as well, then waved his hand and said to the waiter, "Send this to my room, and remember to get an invoice."

"Yes, sir."

The waiter quickly pulled out the invoice from his pocket, wrote down the amount, and asked with a flattering expression, "Is there anything else you need to add to the invoice?"

You Ming glanced at the word "red wine" on the invoice.

He frowned in displeasure and pointed at the invoice: "How could you write something like that, young comrade?"

I was clearly describing my experience of Tokyo's unique culture; please change that immediately and avoid writing so bluntly.