Do you like Yu-Gi-Oh even if it's like this?

She looked like she was vomiting blood.

"The second one, the one who designates the tomb... Hui Liuli..."

Her face seemed to be turning blue.

"The fourth one, the magician of time reading...ah."

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fifth, another Hetero-Eyes Synchronizer... add Time Reading to hand and put P on it. End of turn."

- She clenched her hand for a moment, and I thought there might be an escort card there... maybe a sword finger, maybe something else.

"Never mind... My turn, draw cards, prepare, main."

Anyone who has played magic should have some idea of ​​how this will end.

"I unleash the lightning storm that I drew—"

I deliberately showed her the card I drew.

"I activate the effect of Flower Baroness to counter it! Then I activate the effect of Crystal Artemis: Inherited Fiberglass! I banish myself to Special Summon a Synchro Tuner Monster from the Extra Deck! I Special Summon Meteor Dragon! I send Blackfang Magician to the Graveyard and lower my star level!"

She then took a deep breath.

"I use the three-star Meteor Dragon, the Tuning Magician on the field, to accelerate the synchronization with the Chaos Dragon!! Yanmo Dragon King True Red Demon·Er!"

Yanmo Dragon King True Red Demon·Evil 12 Stars 4000

That invincible effect started from then on.

"I activate the effect of Evil! When this card is successfully Synchro Summoned, you cannot activate effects on the field this turn! You also cannot activate the effect of a card corresponding to this effect!"

——One of the terminals with the strongest blockade strength was accelerated during the opponent's turn.

“…Hu…Hu…”

She looked at my hand full of cards and hesitated.

"You...what are you doing?"

Her throat was dry.

"I didn't even think about not taking any of it."

She swallowed, but her voice was still hoarse.

"It's too late for you now. Even if you use the Winged Divine Ball on me..."

——You are also ready to tune the Chaos Dragon, right?

"My turn is over."

"……………………?"

"I said, my turn is over. I discard my hand, which includes three Bubbles and one Primal Life Form Nibiru. It's your turn."

——I shook my head.

Water machine, and its first seven:

Chapter 77 72 Her Darkness

"Die! Is lunch ready?"

"Ahem...it's done, it's done!"

Of course, it was the flavors he liked, the meals that he had already mastered in his life.

"Die! Have you finished your homework?"

"Let me see... I'm done, I'm done!"

There is no need to check her homework anymore, the accuracy rate has improved significantly, she just needs to be urged once in a while.

"Die! Come closer and let me smell your dick!"

“…Here it comes!”

Butterflies were running between the rooms.

Prepare the card game and VCR, prepare meals, prepare the teacher's clothes and toiletries.

Just like what she would do every day afterwards.

She ran hard, but a smile appeared on her lips.

"Is there anything that you are very concerned about?"

——The teacher basically never left his bed, and even had to be fed by her mouthful of food.

But it was genuine happiness... because the teacher accepted her completely.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock at the door.

"…Is it her again?"

The teacher asked calmly, and his words seemed to show that he had no feelings towards the person who knocked on the door.

"Well, I'm going to... socialize."

Naturally, Haruka had to take care of all the household chores for a teacher who no longer even left his room.

It was difficult at first, but I gradually got used to it.

She moved towards the door, clacking her fuzzy slippers and opening it.

"...Teacher, you haven't come back yet?"

——It was Haruka who looked so haggard that she had dark circles under her eyes.

She was wearing a dark green windbreaker and holding a pocky in her mouth, but her eyes were dull and lifeless, like a puppet.

“…I certainly didn’t see it.”

lie.

——Ah, no, you can’t laugh.

Only at this time does the butterfly not want to show the slightest movement.

She turned her feet inward and lowered her head to hide the look in her eyes.

“…I don’t hold out hope.”

"Yao," smiled bitterly.

"When will he come back...it would be great if he could contact me."

"...Yes, I will definitely reply to you if I find him."

Suppress the voice, control the smile - it is unexpectedly difficult, and a smile may have already spread to the cheek.

“Ever since the teacher disappeared… you’ve hardly come out of your room.

I am worried about you.”

"Yao" handed a box of pocky to Die, who accepted it silently, then turned around and closed the door slightly.

“This is the last place he stayed.”

——She herself did not "lie", and her eyes could definitely not see any problems.

"pat~"

Die closed the door, and then told herself excitedly that it was another day of alone time.

She walked through the entrance hall and passed the door. Although the meat saw was a bit of a hindrance, she still just stared at the figure on the bed.

That skinny body, which now only has eyes for itself...the teacher's body.

"Die... is back?"

The teacher confirmed it.

"Ah."

"Oh...I can't let Haruka see me like this."

The teacher just shook his head.

"Okay, let's continue eating - ah, I want to eat..."

"Dong dong!"

There was another knock on the door.

"…Did Haruka drop anything?"

the teacher asked doubtfully—but of course that was impossible, since she hadn't even entered the door.

"...I'll go take care of it."

Putting the rice spoon down again, Yao had no choice but to walk towards the door.

"Dong Dong Dong!!"

The knocking on the door became increasingly impatient.

"remote?"

"You're so slow - didn't you say you were going to find the teacher?"

——It’s Haruka, but she’s wearing a different set of clothes than before.

"...?"

Butterfly was silent for a moment.

——My memory started to blur, and the floor I was standing on started to twist.

"Ah, is this the case again? - Anyway, I can just wake you up with a duel, right? I'm almost used to it."

Yao curled her lips and watched the space distort.

"It's easy to understand that the White Dragon Master had a dream of being surrounded by dragons and the Shadow Master had a dream of becoming an excellent student. But you are... still in the teacher's house. Do you really not want to leave here?"