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

"When I was in Canada, I only stopped for half a month. Seeing that she was half dead, I took action - I think she will die this time."

——The situation at that time could not be delayed any longer.

"Don't you have any compassion at all..."

"Mercy? In the Dark Game?"

"Oh... Indeed..."

Our conversation was interrupted by the aroma of food.

"time to eat."

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"Well, even though I haven't been here for a while... is this how you usually eat?"

"? Do you have any questions?"

"That's a big problem! Why do you have to sit on the teacher's lap? Don't you have a chair of your own?"

"You sit down."

"Then...then come down! I'll sit over there!"

"Ugh……"

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After the chaotic dinner, Yao waited until Die went to wash the dishes before coming to my bedroom to face me.

"When did you get the key to my house?"

"…I secretly used your key to make a copy before. It only took a few minutes anyway, and you were so focused on playing cards that you didn't notice."

"...That's it."

"..."

She looked a little nervous.

But there's nothing to be afraid of.

"Do you know what happened to the last person who stole my bird deck?"

“…Huh? (⊙o⊙)…”

"Do you know where the Phoenix people are destined to be?"

"I, shouldn't we talk about that deck, and then talk about some great and glorious topics, and fall into a sweet sleep in the embrace of the cards..."

"The suffering on this earth is not exempted just because we cannot see it, not even the 114514 tragedies and the tragic deaths."

“…You, what are you doing? Why are you talking like a riddler?! Don’t come over here?! Teacher, ahhhhhhhh!!!”

The screams that echo through the star relics.jpg

My home is also very peaceful today.

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"You, why are you just watching?! Butterfly?!"

"Okay, I get it now."

She came out and looked openly.

“This, this can’t…”

"Don't stop her! I want to see if she will raise the flag excitedly when the flush button is pressed!!" (The speech was artistically enhanced)

Water machine, and its first seven:

Chapter 92 83 Under the Low Tide

People always have impulsive, defensive or aggressive emotions first, and then they have theories.

Only after the huge emotions between scholars have been washed away, like the dried-up tide revealing the seabed, will crystallized theories be left behind.

⒌ But more people do not pay attention to the ugly and angular seabed. They just enjoy the beating of the tide and sink to the bottom of the sea with the seaweed during a wave.

㈦——But even so, there are still many people who, between the seaweeds, before the tide submerges their consciousness...

⑹Being able to peek into the unseen seabed is the truth that others have never seen.

⑹………………………………………………

③“…”

㈣Yao, 11 years old, is the toilet hidden in her heart.

Death "It's about time to recover, right?"

②——Apart from me was the voice of a betrayed friend.

The resentful look in her eyes, which was rare, pinned Die to her seat.

"You haven't forgotten our appointment tonight, have you?"

After a long time, she sighed and spoke in a whisper.

"Uh...are you going to go in this state?"

Die was a little worried.

"...I want you to take care of it."

Yao buried her head between her slender arms like an ostrich. Whether the small group next to her was discussing the pros and cons of star-chasing and princess syndrome, or the students in other classes were chattering about the grade list and the new double reduction, it had nothing to do with her.

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The training day has become easier since a few months ago.

There are no goals to strive for, no conflicts over family matters, and no longer the once...complete family.

The daughter gradually developed her own ideas and would take the relics to meet strangers without permission.

If my husband knew about this, he could only sigh.

"……Um?"

But today seems a little different.

"Door……"

She frowned and made sure the door was not closed.

——I clearly remembered to close the door before going to work, and Yao went out even earlier, so I couldn’t turn back halfway.

"Ah, Aunt Lian, you're back."

But then, the voice coming from inside the door made her relax her brows.

Die wiped the sweat from her head, put down the wok in her hand, and opened the door.

"What's wrong? Do you have time to play with Haruka today?"

As the mother of a good friend, Lian naturally knew about Die.

"Um, well..."

After hearing what Lian said, Die touched his head and asked with some guilt:

"You... Haruka didn't tell you anything?"

"……what?"

Lian blinked, looking confused.

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"Okay, we'll eat this today - no objections, no leftovers, and no complaints that it doesn't taste good!"

"..."

——When I returned home today, the face that greeted me was not a familiar one.

"..."

I withdrew my foot from the door and looked back at the house number - it was definitely my home.

"What's wrong? Are you conquered by my superb cooking skills?"

"What kind of culinary skill is instant noodles and ham sausage?!"

Still couldn't help it.

Yao stood in the door with her hands on her hips facing me.

"Where's my lovely little kitchen lady?"

"From today on, I will be your lovely little cook~"

She gave me a thumbs-up, then took a half step back because I glanced at the toilet.

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"Anyway... you guys had a duel over this matter before, so for the next period of time you'll live here and she'll live there?"

I pressed my temples, which were twitching from eating too much today, and put down the tender face in my hands.

"Ah."

She touched the red part of her face that was pinched, a little annoyed.

"..."

I pondered for a moment.

"Don't you care about your mother's feelings at all?"

"She's fine."

"..."

The words "You are so filial" were stuck in my throat.

"Forget it, just instant noodles."