A/N: Unfortunately, due to a few issues IRL (namely taking care of relatives and playing Pokemon), writing had been slow for a while. Things should hopefully pick up a little more now.

Fun Fact: In art, Yuri likes offensiveness and pushing boundaries. Testing one's limits and riling them up shows that his work was able to evoke strong feelings from them, and "make them feel alive." To him, offensiveness is an under-appreciated artform.

Description: The Yu boys tell their life stories. They don't do a good job.

"Hi! Welcome to our channel!" said Yuya. "As you'll see in the video's title, this video is going to be our first story time for DuelTube."

Yuya spoke to the webcam that cat on top of his computer screen. He sat in a chair a fair distance away, allowing the camera to capture most of his body.

He quickly added, "I'm Yuya. And my brothers are Yuto, Yugo, and Yuri. Don't worry, they're here with me; we share a body."

My brothers and I thought it would be a good idea to record our adventures," he went on. "Entertain people with our stories, let everyone know what's going on."

The ghostly images of his brothers appeared all around hi. Although the camera, nor the audience would be able to see or hear them in this form, they had no problem waving (or hollering, in Yuri's case) at them, almost to get their attention.

"But I won't be alone."

Yuya's eyes shifted to gray, and his face softened with a smaller, but still warm egao. Yuto was in control of the body now.

"We're all going to be telling our stories," Yuto explained.

Eyes to blue now, showing Yugo was in control. "This was Yuto's idea, anyway."

"Right," Yuri agreed. "He wants that sweet ad revenue to help save up for college."

Yuri (Yuto?) closed his eyes. "Right. It's never too early to plan for our future."

And his (his?) big blue eyes opened up. "School sucks, though. I already know what I want to be when I'm older."

The boy (Yuri?) jumped back a bit. "Wait, what are we even going to school for? Are we all going to have the same career choice? Because I can assure you, I will want the exact opposite of what everyone else wants."

ACT I: Like the Swinging of a Pendulum

... was the title that Yuya had in mind. He liked to imagine that each and every story would have their own cute little title. It was more fun that way.

"I guess it would be good to start off with everything that happened at the beginning of the year."

Yuya cleared his throat. He faced the camera head-on. His face was relaxed, and his eyes were soft. He looked surprisingly comfortable for someone who was about to talk on camera, unscripted.

"You're already familiar with the Interdimensional War, Zarc, and my duel with Reiji. And I wish I could say that life's been smooth sailings since then."

He let out a small chuckle. "Though honestly, I prefer how life's been going lately. It's great not having to fight all the time."

Yuri had to disagree. But he knew better than to get on Yuya's bad side; if nothing else, Yuya was the strongest and least annoying of his brothers. And he almost didn't not like talking to him.

Yuya continued, "At first, nothing really happened. Me and my brothers had to learn how to adjust to life together, but it went... well...?"

He looked to either side of him, looking at the ghostly projections of his brothers. Judging by the shakes of their heads and shrugs of their shoulders, they weren't convinced either.

"It went as well as it could have," Yuya admitted. "But we weren't the only ones having problems; our friend, Shingo Sawatari was having his own issues that he needed to work out."

"Sawatari was in a rough spot with his life," Yuto added. "He was dealing with life after being in war, and dealing with his own insecurities as a duelist."

"Right!" Yugo chipped in. "But he's a cool dude, you know? We had to set him straight and help him out."

"And I didn't do shit to help," Yuri said, a little too proudly. "Yuya, keep talking."

Yuya looked to him. "I- I was going to, but... Okay..."

Now back to the camera. Yuya regained his composure and turned all of his attention back to the audience.

"Naturally, the best way to help someone is through an Action Duel," he informed them. "My goal was to let Sawatari win, so he could feel confident in his skills again. I didn't think losing would be a big deal, as long as everyone was entertained, right?"

"But that wasn't what Sawatari wanted," Yuto said. "He didn't want Yuya to go easy on him; pitying him like that was basically the opposite of what he wanted."

Yuya (Yuya: Yugo Edition)'s eyes turned blue. He leaned forward and raised up his fists in excitement. "He wanted to be treated like a real duelist! He wanted us to acknowledge his strength and treat him like he was worthy enough for us to go all-out on him!"

"And that you did!" Yuya exclaimed. "In the end, Yugo was able to reach out to Sawatari and break through to him. Like a real hero!"

Yuya (Yugo) blushed.

"I... uh... I mean- Well..." he stammered. "Thanks, Yuya~"

"I really wish I could have been even half as intuitive as you were, Yugo."

"You tried, though," Yugo offered.

"Yeah, I guess," Yuya answered, egao-ing.

"But yeah, I did the work."

"You sure did, Yugo," Yuya said, nodding and egao-ing. "And I'm so grateful, I'm willing to tell the rest of my story without forcing you to interrupt."

"Wow, Yuya!" exclaimed the excitable little brother. "That's pretty nice of you."

Yuya egao'd. "So after Yugo helped Sawatari, we..."

He put a finger on his chin. His immediate instinct was to talk about how Reiji was gathering the Lancers to talk about a possible threat. But would Reiji be so cavalier about him spilling this stuff to the public? The Akaba boy was more private and reserved than him.

Yuya decided to stop his train of thought before it derailed and careened into a train station full of people. So on to the next topic.

"After Yugo helped Sawatari, things got a little surprising at You Show..."

Short pause, idea forming.

"... Which is a diverse school, with people from all walks of life. From homosexuality, to people of all races, and tolerant to every religion, or lack-thereof."

"Yeah, that class of Japanese Pendulum kids sure is diverse," Yuto snarked.

"Seriously, I think they're all from the same dimension, too," Yugo added.

"It's not only about race!" Yuya insisted. "Because You Show accepts every student, regardless of race, religion, sexuality, abilities, disabilities, or other traits."

"Very noble," Yuto sighed. "But something tells me that there aren't a lot of gay, transgendered four-year-olds enrolled in the school."

Yuya made sure to lean closer to the camera. "But there could be, everyone. My dad's school is funded on tolerance and love."

And abandoning your family, Yuri thought to himself.

Yuya cleared his throat. "... Anyway, Yuzu, Gongenzaka, Sawatari, Odd-Eyes - that's my card - and I volunteered to help chaperone the class. We were using Solid Vision to create a beach, so we could enjoy a tropical vacation for the day."

He paused for a moment. No interruptions, comments or questions coming from his brothers. A rare occurrence, but one that he welcomed.

He continued, "But our fun stopped when a girl decided to surprise me with a kiss. Only it wasn't Yuzu; it was Serena, coming in to steal a kiss from me before Yuzu could!"

"You must forgive Serena," Yuri said, sighing heavily. "At the time, she was unaware as to which boy was the superior choice."

Yuya crinkled his nose. "And I guess she still isn't, since she chose you."

Yuya (Yuri's?) jaw dropped. Beside them, Yugo's spirit could be seen pulling at his face and letting out a long, surprised OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!

THAT WAS SO FUCKING BRUTAL! Yugo hollered.

And Yuto stood behind the scene, a hand brought to his face in an attempt to stifle his chuckles and snorts.

"Yes, I-" Yuri began.

God damn, Yuri! Yugo said. Need some ice for that burn?

Yuri coughed. "Yuya just admitted that he wasn't-"

So go ahead with your story, Yuya, Yuto said, smirking.

Yuri (Yuya?) nodded. "Right, right."

Well, at least Little Miss Yuya didn't- Yuri started.

"The kiss put a... a divide between me and Yuzu, to put it frankly. Yuzu felt betrayed by her sister, who was dealing with her own feelings of loneliness and confusion, herself. I can't really blame Serena for this, really; she was still learning to deal with her own feelings, and the feelings of her friends and family."

And her feelings we-

"But eventually, Yuzu decided that she couldn't put her feelings before her sister, and didn't want her to see Yuzu date the boy she loved..."

Yuya sighed, paused, before he went on. "So for the time being, Yuzu and I decided not to start a relationship just yet; all of us would put our relationships on hold until we could work things out."

Yuya rolled his eyes. Or rather, Yuto rolled his eyes. Yuya's eyes. Yuto rolled his eyes, which were also Yuya's eyes, because Yuto was now taking over the body.

"You neglected to mention one important detail," Yuto said bitterly. "You didn't let your brothers decide on anything; you just told us this was going on."

The other three brothers stood over the body. Yuya looked down at Yuto, turning as red as a red fruit or veggie of some sort. He scratched the back of his neck and gave his brightest, most nervous egao.

Yeah, that wasn't very nice of me, Yuya admitted. But I'm glad that we were able to learn from this, move on and... forgive and forget!

"I think it's time for my story," Yuto said. "About the consequences of Yuya's choice."

Yuri was also egao-ing mischievously. He put a hand to his lips, leaned over to Yuya, and waggled his eyebrows.

Oh, another reminder as to which one of us is the superior brother! Yuri said cheerfully. And as to which one is the evil brother.

"Your syntax is abysmal."

ACT II: To Overlay with Love

Yuto greeted the cameras with a stiff body and a determined stare. He seemed much less relaxed than his brother, though he showed no fear or worry.

"If I remember correctly..." he began slowly. "We wanted to take our minds off the girls and visit family in the Xyz Dimension. But coincidentally, the girls had the same idea."

What then followed was several minutes of exposition, recapping stuff that nobody cares about, Yuri explained.

"During this time, Yuri managed to piss off Yuya. And everyone realized that I was completely right about Yuri being a tool."

Yuri frowned.

But Yuto egao'd. "But still, he's our tool..."

Insert comedic beat here.

"Wait, that sounds disgusting..." he muttered. "... But speaking of disgusting, I should tell you about Dennis."

What then followed was several minutes of exposition, recapping stuff that nobody cared about. Yuto went on to explain how he had to deal with his anger and jealousy as Dennis grew closer to Ruri, while he himself felt like he could get closer to her because of Yuya's rules.

Yuto went on to explain the climactic duel between the Yu boys and the bracelet girls, providing his own insight and opinions on the ordeal. And after receiving no comments or interruptions from his brother, went on to explain more about their time in the Xyz Dimension. From visiting his family's graves, to dueling Dennis and Sawatari, to him learning a lesson about dealing with his anger and choosing to have a secret relationship with Ruri, because their love didn't deserve to be stifled by Yuya and Yuzu's rules.

Very informative, probably. Yugo and Yuri wouldn't know, because they stopped listening fairly early on in the story.

But when Yuto stopped talking, his hands started clapping. His eyes turned red, and the boy let out a content sigh.

"I'm really sorry about all of that, Yuto," Yuya said. "I guess I really deserved that rant near the middle, too."

Yuya (Yuto?) nodded. "You did, yes."

"Yuto, Yuri, what did you guys think of the story?"

Yugo and Yuto immediately snapped to attention. They flanked their body, while Yuya floated out from the back.

I-uh... uh... Yuri stammered. I learned - I learned a lot about Yuto. I had no idea he feltt that way the whole time.

Yuto looked to him, displeased. "You were listening? So what was I feeling, Yuri?"

Yuri started to sweat. ... Sad? Right?

"And what was your favorite part of the story?"

My favorite part is when... you... insulted me.

Yeah, that was a good part, Yuya agreed.

Yuri let out a sigh of relief. Wow, he was lucky to be a skillful genius when it came to the art of lying and deceiving others. And a skillful genius when it came to everything else he did, too.

Yuri (Yugo?) crossed his arms and kicked up a foot. He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and nodded to these words.

"Yuto didn't really help anyone in his story," Yugo said.

"What?" Yuto asked.

"Yuya tried to help everyone in his story. Yuri's story will probs be about helping people. And I know mine will be about me helping a lot of people."

Yuto uncrossed his arms. And then crossed him again just for emphasis. "I found inner happiness and learned from my experiences. I say that it was a satisfying story."

"Just sayin'," Yugo said, opening and rolling his/their eyes. "Here we all are, making the world a better place. And all you did was get pissed at a random dude."

"We need to salvage this video," Yuri said hastily. "It's time to hear an even better story, from an even better brother."

"But it's your turn next," came the three brothers, in perfect, unplanned unison.

ACT III: Love is Like a Parasite

Yuri's pose was more relaxed than Yuya or Yuto's, and much less dignified. He slouched in his chair and spread his legs wide. His hands rested on the arms. His eyes looked very bored, and they weren't looking directly at the camera.

"Our story begins like any other: Yugo messing up and getting us all in trouble."

The three brothers floated behind Yuri, all nodding in agreement. Hey, even Yugo had to admit that the whole thing started because of him and Clear Wing.

"Yugo teleported us and our friends to Duel Academia, in the Fusion Dimension," Yuri spoke to the camera. "He sent us crashing into a teacher, who threatened to make an example out of us."

Again, they all nodded.

"But I'm not going to say how much of a fuck-up Yugo was, since he's sensitive and shit, and I'm too caring of a brother to demean him."

Yuri, Yuya said.

"Yes?"

Don't.

There was a seriousness to Yuya's voice. Complete, commanding authority. He didn't need to shout or raise his voice. But the way he spoke came off as authoritative as a king's command.

Yuri had no choice but to nod to his brother's words.

"Luckily, Yuya dueled the teacher," Yuri went on. "And because we impressed him or whatever, we were allowed to stay in the school for summer vacation."

I really wish we said no, Yugo said.

You didn't even attend any of the classes, did you? Yuto responded.

N-no! But...

"Yuya really helped us out," Yuri went on. "He made everyone happy with his Entertainment Dueling, too. That's why he's my favorite brother."

"Oh, thank you!" Yuya replied.

"Yuya, he's just buttering you up," Yuto said.

"And I'm fine with that."

"Yuya really inspires me," Yuri went on further. "He even inspired me to stop a school bully."

Yuya tilted their head. "Oh?"

Yuri (Yuya? No, Yuri?) nodded. "Mm-hmm. It was when me and Serena were skipping class. We spotted Obelisk students bullying a young boy. And naturally, I just had to step in and take charge in a duel. And because of me, that boy is no longer being bullied."

That's some revisionist history you have there, Yuto said dryly.

And it didn't happen, either, Yugo said.

Yuya, are you going to say anything?

Yeah, Yuya replied. Keep going, Yuri. I want to see where this goes.

This is payback, isn't it? Because of me calling you out?

"But really, my shining moment happened to come when Jean-Michel and the Doktor launched an invasion on the school. They brainwashed most of the students, leaving just me and Serena left to save the day."

And how did you do that? Yuya asked him.

"First off, I had to fight the Doktor. He was strong, fused with a bug or something. Really scary, he terrified the shit out of Serena."

Yuri egao'd. "Naturally though, I was able to beat him single-handedly. I defeated the big bad boss and won the girl."

Yuto's ghostly self pressed his hand on the side of his face. Sometime he really wished he taped their adventures, just to shut Yuri up.

"But our job wasn't done, of course. Missions like these have many moving parts to it. Just defeating the Doktor wasn't enough to stop the entire plan."

What happened next? questioned Yuya.

Yuri nodded enthusiastically. "I had my work cut out for me, of course. My next course of action was to break into the school's control room and fight Jean myself. With fists, of course - no one can beat me in dueling, and I wanted to give myself a handicap to make things a little more fair."

Yeah, my favorite part is when none of that happened, Yuto said. Yuya this isn't going anywhere.

I don't know... Yuya replied. I mean, even if it's fake, it's a pretty interesting story. Keep going, Yuri.

"Thank you, Yuya~" Yuri chuckled. "Ha ha! I guess it was pretty interesting, really. Especially when I had to stab Jean with a shard of broken glass - all to stop him from hurting the students, of course. Because I already won the fistfight between us."

This story is terrible, Yuto sighed. Yuri, your story is terrible.

Stuff it for a sec, Yuto, Yugo said. It's pretty kick-ass.

Yuri nodded in agreement. "It was pretty amazing. But things were getting real challenging, since the people controlling Jean unleashed their back-up plan."

His what now? Yuto asked, raising a ghostly eyebrow.

"Mm-hmm!" Yuri affirmed. "What many people don't know... is that the people who orchestrated the plan were Xyz refugees, who wanted to take over the school and torture Fusion residents, no matter how innocent they were."

Yuri (Yuto?) pinched the bridge of their/his/their/Yuri's nose. "This is why kids at school don't talk to us anymore, Yuri."

Yugo balled his hands into fists. Tell him, Yuto!

"I'm sorry you don't want to acknowledge the truth just because it makes you uncomfortable," Yuri said. "I know this must be painful for you, Yuto."

Fight! Fight! Fight! Yugo cheered.

"Ever since the other dimensions brought in Xyz refugees, there have been more cardings."

Wait, is that true, Yuto? questioned Yugo.

Of course not! Yuto scoffed.

"I have statistics to prove it," Yuri added. "Shall I go on?"

Yuya shook their head. "Oh yeah, no. We're not going down this route. I don't want this vlog to be political or controversial; it's all about entertaining people, not causing strife."

"Yuya..." Yuto said quietly.

"We're here to have fun, not to lecture," Yuya told him. "Come on, guys."

"You're right," Yuri said tersely. "Now's not the time to discuss the truth. So I'll just move on and finish my story?"

"Yes."

"No," Yuto said.

"Yes."

Yuri nodded. Then he sank back in his chair, cleared his throats, and gave the camera the biggest, most deranged egao he could muster.

"Communist revolution!" Yuri declared. "Communist revolution! Kill the bourgeois dogs from beyond the Iron Curtain, and spread their wealth to the proletariat! Remove the West's shallow and materialistic ideals from this world, by words or by force!"

Yuri was forcibly pulled back; he could feel himself taken out of the body, and his vision suddenly changed to black.

ACT IV: The Boy With the Dragon-Type Card

Yuri's eyes shifted to blue. Yugo was now in control. And his body was tensed up. His hands rested on his lap, and his feet were crossed slightly.

"What's a Communist?" he wondered.

"It's someone who's not going to be allowed on camera again," Yuto said. "Go ahead and tell us your story."

"Okay, okay," Yugo said. "So, after the Fusion Dimension story, I went to the Synchro Dimension to help take care of some orphans."

A loose approximation of the truth, but still accurate enough that it had to be corrected. So Yuto decided to let him be.

"So me, our dog En, my brothers, and Gongenzaka were all watching the kids while Rin went go get groceries. Yuto made lunch, and I got to meet ENJOY Chojiro! KOI KOI!"

"KOI KOI!" Yuya added.

And together, the two brothers cheered, "KOI KOI KOI KOI KOI!"

"ENJOY!" Yuya cheered.

"ENJOY!" Yugo finished.

"ENJOY! ENJOY!" Yuri said excitedly.

"No, Yuri," Yugo told him, scratching the side of his head. "Two ENJOYs are enough - that's just how it goes."

"I just wanted to fit in," Yuri said. He put both of his/their hands on his lap. "Carry on."

Yugo blinked back into control. "OKay, so! Then Rin went to get groceries, but then she was kidnapped by Garome!"

Yuto crossed his/their arms. "Rin wasn't kidnapped."

Yuri uncrossed his/their arms. "That's how I remember it."

Yuto crossed the arms again. "No, it's not. Yugo, tell the story properly."

Yugo uncrossed the arms, then forcefully slammed his hands against his thighs.

"I'm telling the story now!" Yugo declared. "And I'm saying that Rin was kidnapped, so I had to grab my D-Wheel and ride out to save her."

Yugo paused for a moment. He closed his eyes and, for a brief moment, thought of what to say. Once he had an idea of how to continue his recount, he let out a sigh and opened his eyes to the camera again.

"Okay, so! Then Garome challenged me to a race," Yugo went on. "Winner gets Rin. And since I'm the best D-Wheeler of the Common people, I was sure that I could win and save her."

Moving on, he explained, "But I was too good. I was already catching up. So Garome sent his ninjas onto the track to try and stop me from getting ahead."

Yugo threw his hands forward and pretended to hold a gun. He aimed his imaginary gun right at the camera and let out a small pew pew.

"So I shot them! I shot the ninjas as they got closer. But one ninja got too close and..."

Yugo opened his hands, dropping the imaginary gun. He balled up his right fist and lunged it forward, stabbing the air ahead of him.

"And then I had to stab the ninja before he could get to me."

"But because of his dirty tactics, Garome was still ahead. He was closing in on the finish line, and I was running out of time. Luckily, I was able to come up with a solution."

Yugo lifted up his right arm, then started to furiously swing it around above his head. "I grabbed the ninja's! And then I threw it at Garome, knocking him off the road and into the streets below. Where he died!"

Yugo egao'd and gave the camera two thumbs up. That was his own personal rating for the story, and he was glad to have enjoyed it.

"Wait, one question," Yuri stated. "If Garome had Rin this whole time, then wouldn't knocking him off the track also send Rin plummeting to her death?"

"No, no," Yugo said, shaking his head. "Because before they fell, I..."

He put a hand to his chin. "I... Uh..."

"Hmm..." Yuri hmm'd. "So Rin fell and died?"

"No! No, but, uh..."

Yugo pressed his fingers against the side of his head, them let out a long, forced hum.

"Uh..."

Yuya snapped his fingers. "Maybe you summed Clear Wing and had it dive down and save her?"

"That's it" Yugo exclaimed. "That's what happened!"

Yugo and Yuya both floated over the body. Their ghostly selves threw their hands up and joined together in a series of high-fives.

Meanwhile, back in the body below, Yuto was rubbing the temples of their head.

"None of this happened," he groaned. "This story isn't real."

"You're not real," Yugo countered.

"... What?"

"Yeah!" Yuri exclaimed, egao-ing deviously. "Yuto isn't real!"

"Yuto's jealous that he isn't real," Yugo snickered.

"We never have to talk to him again!"

Yuto turned to the image of Yuya beside him. "Yuya, this is stupid. Tell them I exist."

"Guys, be nice to Yuto," Yuya chided. "And Yugo, go on with your story."

Yuya's (Yuto's?) jaw dropped. "You can't be serious. This story is a travesty."

"But it's fun and Yugo's having a good time telling it," Yuya answered.

Yuto let out a sigh. "You know what? You're right."

Yuto then stood up from his seat, and moved himself towards the camera. He lifted it up and brought it to his face, showing off his devious egao.

"What Yugo said was true," he lied. "But they didn't tell you that I told him what to do. I saved Rin. And she was so grateful that she confessed her love for me."

Yuto's jaw dropped, and Yugo cried out, "That's not what happened, assface!"

"But I told her that I only love Ruri," Yuto went on. "And then we came online to tell our stories, and through this video, I told everyone that Yugo cried when we watched Sky of Love."

"You're a lying buttface!"

And Yuto's jaw was immediately met with his (Yugo's?) fist. Yuto stumbled backwards and fell onto the chair behind them.

Yuto (Yugo? Yuri? Yuya?) grabbed onto the chair's arm rests. They slowly forced themselves to rise to their feet and look at the camera. With one hand, they wiped the blood that dripped down from their lips.

"Oi, how's that, Yugo?" Yuto said. "Guess we proved that I exist."

Yuri floated over the body. Yugo, you cute, silly idiot! That's my face you hit, too.

Can we never go one week without rough-housing? Yuya grumbled.

Yugo let out a groan. "Shit. Sorry, Yuto. Guess that was a little mea-"

His left hand rose up and slapped him across the face.

"Okay, that's it!" Yugo yelled. "Come out here and fight me like a man!"

So maybe the show was a bust. They never really planned on spending the next seventeen minutes of footage to be of them fighting for control of the body and assaulting each other. It was their first show; you can't expect things to go smoothly when you're just starting out. And hey, at least they know where they went wrong, so they can work on it!

One of the first things they would have to work on: making sure they were actually streaming the whole time.

Yuya held the camera in his hands. Wide-eyed and mouth hanging open, he stared at its screen in horror.

"We..." he wheezed. "We..."

"We didn't record it," Yuto sighed. "Damn it."

"So we spent an hour talking, all for nothing?" Yuri groaned. "Fuck it."

"This suuuuuucks!" Yugo whined. "Shit it."

"Way to go, Yuya," Yuto sighed. "Next time, I should handle the technical stuff. Like always."

"Sorry, guys," Yuya said sheepishly. "But, uh, at least... At least we..."

"What?" Yugo wondered.

"... I don't know," Yuya admitted. "I was hoping I'd have an answer before I reached the end of my sentence."

"Nice."

Reiji's voice could be heard. "I thought it was a good performance regardless."

Yuya turned to look at his desk. His Duel Disk's screen lit up, letting out a small glow. And as Yuya approached the Disk, he could see Reiji's face on the screen, staring back at him.

"Reiji?" Yuya questioned.

"I was able to catch the performance," Reiji told him. "But only through audio. It's not much, but I can send you the audio."

"So, we could make a podcast?" Yuya said, rubbing his chin. "That could work, actually. Thank you, Reiji!"

"No problem," Reiji answered, egao-ing. "I'll gt right on it."

The screen went dark, and the light turned off. And a relieved Yuya fell back on his bed behind him.

What a relief, he thought.

But then his eyes turned gray, and he sprung up from his bed.

"See? See?!" Yuto insisted. "How did Reiji know we were filming?"

I'm not sure, Yuya admitted. Reiji wouldn't do that.

"He's spying on us!" Yuto yelled. "I told you guys! I told you!"

"Bruh, I think Yuto's right," Yugo said. "Reiji's sketchy as hell."

Reiji's voice could be heard again: "I'm not spying, Yuto. You shouldn't be so paranoid."

"Yeah, Yuto," Yuri chuckled. "Don't be so paranoid."