"Hey, although Duel Monsters is indeed a trading card, and there are indeed rules for gambling card exchange, but I remember Mr. Larch, you are the one who lost, right?" Hayato glanced at it seemingly casually.
In the yard, I raised my hands and stretched.
"Kid, let me teach you the rules of the adult world today." Lucky smiled evilly and shook the revolver in his hand, "The world is very reasonable, but a big fist is the hardest truth."
"Mr. Lucky, your fist is not very big, isn't it?" Hayato raised his hand and made a fist, comparing his fist with Lucky's fist in the air, "It's obviously about the same size as mine."
"Idiot, I have a gun in my hand, I have a gun!" Lucky was a little annoyed. The kid in front of him was so smart at one moment and so stupid at the other. He was really a difficult guy to understand. "The gun is the biggest fist."
"A gun is the biggest fist?"
After listening to Lucky's words, Hayato chuckled lightly. Without shying away from Lucky, he lifted up his shirt and pulled out a white thing from his waistband: "It's like no one has a gun yet."
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"What the hell is this?"
Hayato looked down and said quickly: "Oh, sorry, it was a little crooked when I sat down just now. I'll just break it off."
Hayato picked up the white thing and fiddled with it a few times. The previously wrinkled part was unfolded again, and it turned out to be the paper pistol he had folded out in school.
"You idiot, are you playing with me!?"
Hayato waved his hand quickly: "Hey~ Why am I playing with you? I am obviously very serious. This gun of mine is not ordinary. Your gun is male, and my gun is female. The male will not work when it meets the female.
”
"Nonsense, isn't it supposed to be bad when a female meets a male?"
"I think you don't understand at all, Mr. Larch."
"Understand? What do you understand?"
"How can you find women in today's society who have a gentle personality and let men take charge of the house? In this era, individuality is emphasized, and women have all awakened to think alone." Probably, although some have gone too far and gone to boxing.
, "In a few years, among the next generation of young people getting married, there will definitely be many who are afraid of their wives."
"That makes sense. I've met several guys who claim they're not afraid of their wives, but rush home as if they're running for their lives when their wives call them. Maybe they're really fair... No, I was almost killed.
You bastard got in. There are no male or female guns!"
"Hey, it was almost."
"I heard it!"
Seeing that Lucky was a little agitated, Hayato quickly said: "Then let me put it another way. The gun in your hand is a Japanese-made police revolver, and the one in my hand is an M1917 American-made Smith & Wesson. Yours
That one belongs to my son, and this one to me belongs to me. My son won’t dare to fart when he sees me.”
Yes, I don’t dare to fart because the son pours the sewage directly.
"...You guy, turned out to be a lunatic?" Seeing Hayato talking in front of him, Raki glanced at the gun in his hand with some doubts, and was a little unsure - what exactly did he do?
Was he holding a real gun? Could it be that he was holding a toy gun? Otherwise, why was this kid not afraid at all?
"I'm not crazy, I'm very normal." Hayato defended, "I'm afraid you think my pistol is fake, right? Just stand still and see if I don't give you a shot."
"Hmph, if that paper gun in your hand can shoot bullets, I will take your surname." Lucky looked at Hayato with disdain as he raised the gun in his hand to aim at himself without firing, just smiling at him.
What tricks can you play?
"Shoot?"
Unexpectedly, Hayato raised the paper pistol in his hand and frowned, saying: "No, behind you is our TV. What if I shoot and break it? I also want to watch the Duel Monsters competition.
There’s a video. Move to the side.”
"My brain is not normal, and there are quite a lot of troubles." Lucky impatiently moved a step and stood in front of the glass door leading to the yard, "I told you first, kid, if you can't shoot the bullet,
My gun is about to fire, even though I didn’t want to kill anyone at the beginning."
"Don't worry, Mr. Larch."
Hayato once again raised the paper pistol he was holding, pretending to aim. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and said: "Oh, by the way, Mr. Raki Kobayashi, the password for my bank card is 0."
, don’t forget it~”
Before Lucky could react, the muzzle of the paper pistol in his hand was raised upwards as if it was fired, and a "pop" sound was made from his mouth.
"Poof!"
"Click!"
"Plop!"
Looking at Lucky, who had been distracted by him the whole time and didn't even notice the snipers quietly appearing on the opposite floor, and didn't even know how he died, Hayato suppressed his nausea and took it from his hand.
His deck: "If you want to give away my cards, then it's fair for me to give away your deck, right? After all, I'm under a lot of pressure."
——Police helped wash the floor————
"The situation at that time was like this."
The Yugi group gathered around Hayato's seat and were very fascinated when he told him what happened last night.
"Hayato, you are so awesome." Jonouchi exclaimed in admiration, "When you see a criminal holding a pistol, you can still be so calm and delay with him. If it were me, I would have been sitting on the ground and unable to stand up, right?"<
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No, you are too modest about willpower. Not everyone in the city can resist the power of the Sun God.
"And under such conditions, Hayato-kun can still complete such a wonderful game. It's really amazing." Yugi looked at the unilaterally restored game on Hayato's desk and praised it.
Kyoko was a little confused: "However, Hayato's [giant size] seems different from the one we saw in the game house the day before yesterday?"
"Because the International Illusion Society occasionally releases duel monster cards with the same card name, but different card pictures and even effects, such as [Black Magician]. I have a black version in my hand, and another
A red version of "." Yugi explained for Kyoko, "I also have a [Magic Barrel] with different effects from other cards. I think Hayato's [Gigantic] is the same."
"That's it."
Honda nodded: "I didn't expect that you experienced so many things last night, Hayato. It was really a frightening story, except for the paper pistol at the end that made me a little nervous."
"Huh? Obviously I think the climax of the story is when I hold the m1917 American-made Smith & Wesson."
"That's not true!"
"Honda, you are so annoyed. Have you thought about when to confess your love?"
Honda, fell into silence.
***The author has something to say***
Campus life has reached the countdown stage, but the characters appearing in the campus chapter are not all supporting roles. I have also prepared a lot of scenes for them in the subsequent plot
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