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Season 2; New beginning
Chapter.9: - a strange sort of "friend"ship
When they came home late in the evening, the sun had already set, a cool air was blowing around their ears and the quiet chirping of the crickets could be heard. The only thing left to think about that evening was to get into the bunk, some with a water shower and the others with a hefty load of amusement. The day wasn't strenuous, but it was still annoying. Well the part at the end was more but the result stayed the same. As it is for the best, waking up next is already the weekend and perfect for hanging out together. They didn't have any plans yet, but doing nothing and relaxing at home is also something. Yugi, Malik and Ryou had already experienced several wonderful ones together and always had fun doing it, but now that their respective Yamis are also in the picture of their being together, other options would be needed than the ones they always had. They had something in mind, but just not the implementation yet. After a small uncut of the memory from before, Mokuba was no longer there after a certain point in the picture. He knew that Mokuba had said that he only liked at the beginning until he realized that everything would be fine and he wasn't needed himself. Which is why he couldn't catch everything. And since the coming period is about to expire, Malik thought of a drop-in visit. How funny that they almost forgot their side project at KC, they still have to catch up.
Malik passed this on to his roommates and friends who either didn't care or were looking forward to stopping by the Kaiba brothers. after it was once again necessary to clean up the whole mess and to chase after certain people, they managed to spur them on and give up their current job, put it aside and took hold of themselves and of course their valuables and went to the front door to open them. When that was done, they moved out the front door only to see one of Kaiba's limos waiting there.
They stopped in surprise and could only stare in ignorance. A butler got out of the passenger side to give the gentlemen a message, which Yami didn't accept and let it through, of course, the others joined so that even they could read it Bakura on his right and Marik on his left. "Pharaoh, idiot thief, crazy keeper! I'm sending you six against my will and to Mokubas I'm telling you this limo to make sure you get there safely and as quickly as possible. Don't consider this a gift, just a loan of transportation that we have important thing to talk about and I don't want you guys screwing this up for me so get your ass up and bang it." -Kaiba-
Said the piece of paper.
When they let it go and their Hikaris had also said it, they gave the butler a sign that they understood and were ready. He opened the door for them, got in one after the other and as soon as the butler got in the passenger side, the driver drove off. The drive hadn't taken long because they lived maybe half an hour's walk away and then even faster by car. Arriving at the villa parked the car in one of the many garages that existed there with all the other gorgeous vehicles and let her passengers step out to be met by another working outside who escorted them to the door. The lights thanked the driver before they followed the escort and the Yamis, who walked to the mansion of the Kaibas, where Mokuba was already waiting to receive them. Mokuba smiled at them and greeted each one of them heartily for that he left the butler and gave him another job to do. He gestured for them to follow him, put them on the couch and politely asked if they wanted anything so he could at least buy their gestures while they waited for Seto. However, as soon as they had their drinks, Seto arrived. Seto approached them but just stood facing them on the other side of the couch where there was another white couch and after staring a little coldly he sat down on it but still with his arms and legs crossed.
"Why did you summon us here, priest!?" Seto's eyes remained cold, from the question put to him he closed them and said "You! What do you know about them?"
"What?" asked a random.
"Don't be stupid and finally tell me what happened so I can ring you, you're fooling at Yamis!"
"Mind your own business?" Malik asked annoyed
"A lot you ass!"
"Oh, as if I or one of the other two would tell you something about it, why don't you just ask your dog, your puppy Joey?! According to you, he must be completely submissive or... has your secret preference been scrapped?!" mocked Bakura.
It was like "Don't you dare call him that, only I have the privilege to do so!" was spoken with an even colder voice and an even colder undertone.
"Ha I bet you'll buy him like most things or want just because you can which can't stop you from doing it to the dog! Who knows maybe with a little training he'll make a good rottweiler !? Hahahaha!" He laughed at Seto, but before Seto burst out, mokuba said, "I was there briefly yesterday and told him. He's just a bit worried, even if he doesn't admit it, so please! And if not, I can At least find out, right? Because then it doesn't matter if he's there or not because indirectly it's only told to me then it doesn't matter who else finds out, or am I wrong Bakura-kun?!"
Bakura fell silent That was clever play little skunk he thought, but out loud he just said "Clever but not clever enough for me porcupine!" he said with a normal tone. "Well...I don't see why we should ignore this passage!" so Yami. We are always for you Moki! No, that's right, isn't it!" "Hai! Always," Ryou and Yugi said in unison, confirming Malik's statement. Marik, who was standing behind the couch, had focused his attention on Hikari's hair as opposed to listening to play with it.
They went on to tell everything else that happened after Mokuba was gone, although she might have had to backtrack a bit as they couldn't really remember where that was. Each undertook a different part of the whole; Ryou started and took over part of the meeting with the other two boys. Malik only spoke again and again when the violent parts arrived. Then Yami came from the part where they were walking in the park to the part with ordering the food because Marik took over from that as well as all the other stuff that happened in the hall. Except for the important end part of it all, the funnily enough, Bakura finally took over.
"Ah, I see...that's good...I think! Seto said in a whisper but still sternly."
"Well, I'm glad that she found friends here, or at least people with whom she had found the courage to talk to!" gave Mokuba.
Confused "What do you mean Mokuba?" asked Malik
"Do you know her something?" Marik also asked.
"Mmmmh she's a good acquaintance of both of us but these days well...we don't get to see each other that often so I'm happy after what you said she came out of herself after all this time! But well You see-" he looked over at his brother and nodded at him then Seto spoke "No matter what you do, it's important to me that she stays in a good mood and pure! No matter what you do, don't upset her, it's bad for my business. I don't want our deal to go through!"
"Why, do you know her and what do you care that I thought Kaiba Seto still had no feelings except for his brother and his bussines!" "I don't care you think I'm just warning you, that's all! Now get out of my house!"
Grumbling, he stood up, looked coldly through and brovocatively opened the front door to scare the others away. In that sense, he wasn't the only one with such temperament, he took over the leadership for the others. At the door even Mokuba came with knowingly happy and well waiting for something. But before they passed, there was a tug on the door from the other side, causing the others to step back unexpectedly. Which opened up and left everyone on the other side all taken by surprise.
"Huh?"
"Oh...um...hey Yugi, Kek and Thief! What's up?!" Asks the person who just came in and didn't notice that all the others were standing there motionless because without paying attention to anything, she walked straight ahead to the middle of the living room, where the other two, the master of the house and his smaller brother were standing. With a slight smile on his face "Long time no see what Seto and nice to see you again Moki!" She greeted them all warmly, well one could at least say to those she liked. Bakura's arrogance dissipated a bit but his harshness might have made him more willing to stay for now as well as the others wanted to do in the origin as well. They all plopped down on one of the seats to mark their time
At first they were stunned for a while by this kind of behavior of hers compared to the previous evening and then the fact that she just walked into the Kaiba Mansion made her even more mysterious than it should have seemed. Then, after some time of silent banter, the conversations among themselves began to become more powerful. It was like yesterday's meeting that everyone was talking and having fun, only the new one sat or stood motionless and just listened to what was said.
One didn't do anything about it but rather left it at that even they themselves didn't do much more in their conversations than relax with a few drinks in hand.
Otherwise three of them did work on their projects be it for school or the side project for the KC company, no one said boys can't have multitasking talent. They worked around on the KC project, thanks to Malik reminding them that the deadline was approaching to make up for their wasted time.
Mokuba came back from the kitchen to bring everyone something to drink, one drink he had was cola and the other a typical Japanese green tea. One for himself and the other for Ryou and Yugi. Then he also carried out the order for Malik, which was a typical Japanese sake. Not too hard but also not too soft in taste. The ones who tended to drink the hard stuff were the Yamis and Seto, these mostly consisted only of beer or coffee.
With this knowledge of thoughts, he proceeded to serve the other four as well, as soon as he had handed something to everyone, Mokuba felt happy and went back to the others, smiling, but not noticing his brother's gaze, which was directed at everyone the whole time . However, it was noticed by the ignorant who keeps his secret position for others to, shall we say, stay true to the old rut that gave him his name. But he didn't say anything and just grinned.
Kaiba himself liked the ambience, it was cold and monotonous the way he knew it. He watched as the couples and or groups changed around. Finally, he watches his little brother enjoying himself with the others before turning away entirely just to frown. He had seen enough, enough of the game that was going on, after a while he decided that was enough and went to face it. He pulled out the first two he could reach. Seto grabbed one by the collar and the other by the shirt to symbolize that they should come along. He dragged her into a room where he didn't think they would be disturbed.
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Seto pulled them both until he thought it was safe from certain people. He jerked her so that when he let go of his grip they lost their balance and staggered slightly to regain their sense of order. "Ah! My sake!" Malik bent to grab his dropped drink, at least the cup since the liquid was already spilling on the floor. Luckily the glass tankard stayed intact. "Fool!" he exclaimed as he picked it up, climb up and take a hard back serve.
The other quickly got his cup of coffee in his claws and managed to keep some liquid in it, which spilled over. But not everything. The good thing is that Yami got tired of the taste of his drink and didn't want it anymore anyway, so he didn't care.
He looked up at the CEO's freezing blue eyes and frowned slightly. "What was that about Seth."
"For you still Kaiba, Pharaoh. And secondly, stop calling me your ancient cousin, that's still stupid and I'm not that, nor does his reincarnation matter!" "Yeah, whatever, you're acting like him and that doesn't make it any better...for you!" On Seto's face you could see the arteries bulging out from suppressed anger.
He, Seto, slowly calmed down by thinking of something to shield him from, and thus reverted to his original cold mask as he led himself and the other two to the chairs. When he felt ready, he spoke techeles.
"I don't feel like it, but that has to come out, how far do you already know each other?"
"Who?"
"Close to you and the girl! I want and need more detailed information on this, so you give it to me or should I somehow force it out of you."
"I'd like to know too!" Yami whispered to himself without anyone really noticing. "Well Kaiba, what do you care about knowing something so meaningless?"
"*grrrrrrr*-" Kaiba growls at Malik and shares it with Yami as well. "You know what, technically I don't care but for the sake of loving my little brother I should warn you not to get too close unless you want to mess with her however I don't recommend it and then definitely don't mess with me because if i find out you guys are screwing up anything with me and my business then it's your turn! and i swear that's not an empty threat oh no it's quite the opposite and if you don't believe i'm doing it then you are you two cut each other very badly!" His cold mask stayed in the same place with every word, the pronunciation was threatening but... they knew Kaiba long enough to judge him.
"Okay dude, chill, you're overreacting and besides, even I don't even know the whole story why don't you just ask everyone about it personally and forget your pride here, you can fuck me. However, if it makes you feel better, I think I would there's no harm in mentioning a little of it in great detail." "Well, at least one who cooperates!" growled Kaiba. Yami sighed in disbelief for the other. "You really are a bastard Kaiba as always, how did you manage to get to Yugi's friend Qlicke, oh, of course, Mokuba!" the end accompanied with a slight smile at the corners of his mouth.
Kaiba was about to snarl at him again, but to the good of the apparent conversation Malik stepped in to cut Yami off to lessen any more arguments.
"First of all, I should probably start by telling you that I don't understand your point, but I still think your reason, while Mokuba is behind it, is welcome. What's harder for me to say is how our relationship is going and that in a general sense, just when... a lot of things had hit us within a week, because honestly we don't understand it, it's harmonious considering the two chaotic people who live with us and who are trying to optimize their old behavior, however... Well, what can I say?"
"So what, are you guys intertwined or buddies?!'
"Who to whom?"
"Idiots, who should I talk about, think about it!"
While they were brooding and at the same time keeping the now egocentrically restrained Kaiba away, no one noticed how the door to the room opened and one of the two albinos cut in. He frantically looks around with his head and caught his eyes on the group of three, then turned to the opposite side and crept over. Step by step he hopped over more quietly because he didn't want to interrupt anything. As quick as a rabbit, he felt the whole desk, took one of the cups standing there, then reached down to the first drawer and took out a knife, splashing some more water into the cup. He wanted to walk back to the door as quickly, quickly and quietly as possible, but was stopped just as he was outside.
"Eeeeep..." he squeaked to himself as he noticed a hand on his shoulder. The owner of the hand spun him around, pulled his hand away and smiled at him. "Hey Fluffy's Hikari, what's that in your hand!"
"Ehh ano...Marik...kun..."
Marik eyed him visibly but grinned and stopped at the items in his hand. He could figure out why Ryou got them and he wants to spoil that for old Tomb Rober. 'That's only fair!'
"Marik is something? You...em...standing in my way can you...move to the side please...please?"
"Sure give me a second!" He walked right in front of Ryou and reached forward. He grabbed Ryou's wrist by which he was holding his mug, but ended up giving it to many, soaking his t-shirt. "Ahhhhhh!"
"ow I didn't want that gomen rabbit Hikari come on let me help you."
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Hey Mokuba, can I ask you what you think of Bakura and Marik? I mean, they are a bit different than they were before, but you still get along well with him, is it because they have elements of Seto or how can I imagine that !?"
"Hmmmmm..." Mokuba tapped his chin indecisively and thoughtfully just to let it ring. "I guess... you can accept such behavior that someone else has it if you know someone who ticks like that!"
"I understand..."
Mokuba and Yugi sit surrounded by other things in the living room and experiment both playfully and technically. On the one hand, make use of the technology to be able to integrate the control and optimization modules perfectly without bringing inappropriate similarity to others in use. There they accessed the base from which the whole thing would later work and the game areas department of the appearance of the environment, the background story and the creation of the graphics and design.
For their interim ideas, they had set up Mokuba's laptop to present the appropriate records.
Otherwise there really wasn't much going on, that was actually always the case with their routine visits, only that this one is more of an early one.
"Wow, that's lousy, how is this code 01 supposed to work so fast that it will take forever until it works like it's supposed to?" "Calm down, we'll figure it out somehow, remember we can do it together!" "Yes, you're right, after all I think Ryou can easily bridge some of the server code." "Yeah, I think so too...apropo Ryou...where did he go, didn't he just want to get some water and a knife for Bakura to 'master' his act?" "I think I saw him walking towards the kitchen yes but..." Yugi and Mokuba's exchange was interrupted on several sides, first by a startled sounding scream of "Ahhhhhh" then by a door knock *knock knock* and also by a door bell *bell bell*.
"I'll get it!" Mokuba stood up and let his hyperactivity direct him to the entrance. He heard the ringing again but also the knocking. As he stood in front of the door and wanted to grab the handle, he heard two male voices speak. Only that he didn't understand a word, it was a language he probably didn't know and which apparently comes from the southern part of the world. Then the ringing stopped and then only the knocking could be heard, which occurred faster and more powerfully. Both occurred at the same time, Mokuba who opened the door and the boy on the other side who probably tore the door. To be honest, Mokuba didn't have the slightest chance of standing still, but fell more down than he intended.
Without any scruples, two figures entered, one a dark brunette head and the other a blond boy whose face radiated lightness and friendliness, the other seemed more cold and unscrupulous.
The two boys standing in the middle of the room were not directly noticed by others as each was deeply concerned with themselves or with the thing of their occupation. Well, that's just one of the few things they went unnoticed, well... almost. No one could recognize the glaring looks or take in the flies through the rooms, the reason for which is probably based on that of before
Only when the Japanese word "yumaida!" (How can you!) In the Rein Flug area, all existing people were there, it was so glaring and uncomfortable that it could have been a requirement in a third-rate league
Lateral sparks flew, a tense vibe hung around, and the air felt... cranky. It was funny how the environment changed in a matter of seconds, even though only two boys walked in, two people they didn't know. Who were they and why had their servants let them in? An answer would be needed now.
This silence was active long before it came... and if not then it won't be long before full attention is garnered. Since there was the possibility that Kaiba and the others didn't really notice it, but more muffled sounds sprouted in their direction, they didn't get anything with what was being done outside.
Their eyes turned to the center to wait and see what would happen. They're preparing for the worst... which isn't why they felt uneasy. Also, in general, the way they stared into the room didn't seem comfortable.
The taller boy his demeanor went from stiff and grumpy to amused, laughing to himself for whatever reason. Then the other boy would go too, even if it was forced, and even more shy.
"Ohayo Taicho!" said the slightly smaller boy. His face lit up at the sight in front of him and whoever he connected with, sometimes looking says more than words.
"Ah! Hey!" said the other with crossed arms and his cold look returning.
Then their four pairs of eyes sway over to the receiver. The recipient's face lifeless, eyes closed, one side of the corners of the mouth stretched halfway up and the other side shifted down—the rest of her didn't really say much else. She stood still with her arms crossed. She didn't answer, closed her eyes and succumbed to a loose something written on her face that cannot be described from the outside.
She took three steps forward from her seat, now grinning slightly and saying "ohayo minachi! Long time no see...guys!"
Imagine the scene as in a typical cowboy movie where the two rivals face each other and then wait for the right moment to use his gun to lock the other up. Also not to be forgotten is the classic with the desert grass that blows over with the wind to convey the seriousness and the absolute silence and concentration. This would go on until someone had enough of it.
And someone did
"...Mina Onegai yamede...!" Mokuba spoke up to get them to stop. He could count one and one in a way, but he couldn't stop there. Also, he still had to find out where the screaming was coming from, which it sounded like was Ryou.
"Ahhhhhh! M... Ma... Marik what are you... doing... ahh!" the scream might have sounded a bit wrong, he seemed frightened, but he himself had only been surprised.
At Marik's action, abruptly grabbing Ryou and helping him undress on top only to secretly write something on him. Because that came out because Yami Bakura entered the scene immediately and his cold eyes lit up even more dangerously when he saw this. Ryou couldn't see everything from his position, but he could still judge it very well.
Bakura looked at the one with Yami and drilled holes in him dangerously. He hated it when someone took his stuff like only he was allowed to and that concerned the part about making the ryou scream. He didn't think the fake blood thing was that bad, but it was still annoying that it was on his Hikari. 'Hasn't he come up with anything better?' "What's that supposed to mean, please keep your hands off Ryou!" he growls at Marik who just smiles. "ohh I will as soon as you get my message and our receipt is settled Robber!" he looked at Ryou's back which is now smeared with blood and there was actually a message on it which Bakura saw and responded by pulling Ryou to him, growling at the writing and walking towards Marik with a 'you're dead' look to sent. Before Bakura did anything, he put a shirt over him and then sent Ryou out of the room so he could chase after Yami.
Since they were virtually next to the other three, Malik couldn't help but mute his ears and sigh at this, which entered the childish but more harmless variety of threats and bullying and psyichoti.
Yami didn't really pay attention to her anymore, but he still listened to what Malik could only shake his head for, symbolizing a slightly amusing face.
Seto didn't care he had better things to do than worry about something childish so he ignored it.
Marik and the other two thought they weren't being heard, but they weren't.
Seto was about to start to say something but was stopped by a loud slamming of the door and the word 'yumaida' which made the other two curious who it was from as the voice seemed to be new.
They looked it up and were surprised...
You idiot come here! Are you a stick or a knife?! Act like the guy you are and nothing more than a fucking wimp!"
Marik had lured Bakura out back around the house, what he was trying to get at wasn't clear to Bakura, but one thing was certain: no one touches their light and, above all, it doesn't matter who. Because it is forbidden to everyone. him. to. bully. then. that. may. only. he. even! He followed until he saw his chance to take control of the game he started himself. Marik probably didn't think about it because no matter when Bakura starts something he always brings out the winning spirit in him and he will do anything for it! "Kepper let me finish the game so shut up!"
"Never!"
"Then you will probably feel my temperament personally on you!"
Bakura grabbed Marik's shirt and violently threw him against the wall, then he put his hand in the pockets of his jacket where he usually kept a knife. shit! He forgot that he had asked Ryou to get him water and a random edged weapon from the kitchen since his original one was too blunted and also recently in custody. In a brief moment, Bakura left the clear view and drifted so that he noticed Marik's outburst too late. Now he was the one who was thrown against the wall. Bakura's brow furrowed and he reached out to punch the other. Now unarmed they can be considered harmless. All they had was their punches and kicks. They hit, grabbed, kicked and verbally abused each other. They knew that with each new grab their position had changed. Even so that you have entered the location of another room without knowing it. They only stopped when Ryou and Malik pulled them both apart.
"Yamede!"
Marik stopped at the voice and saw his Hikari-Pretty holding him and begging sweetly enough to stop. He nodded his head staring back at the thief with a hard stare. The same scheme was also used on the albino side. They let themselves go even more when the word Yumaida was said. For her, too, the voice was new and unknown. It seems someone is visiting...how cute! thought Marik. Nah, mad thinking Bakura.
"Let's go greet the others, come on! I'm curious who it is?!"
Taking steps 2... 4, she sighed slightly, opening her eyes and flashing a wry smile while keeping her arms crossed. The others understood the behavior and went relaxed 2 ahead, a grin was also there with them. The third of them and the boy who was a few centimeters smaller filled with joy but he had to hold back a) not to get the stare and b) not to be cut because these would still be harmless things than the others which is usually carried out for such an action. You could see his lower lips twitching back and forth. He struggled not to make any sudden movements. But he couldn't take it and scurried over. *glomp* It was a warm and peaceful hug the likes of which they haven't had in a long time. For them, it was a simple yet rare fraternal greeting, approval, agreement..okay whatever you call it, but for the three of them, that's it Tehma Expressing feelings has never been easy. As they retreated, they began to laugh.
Everyone is speechless because meanwhile the others saw it, this time really everyone! They had met the other two shortly before and found friendliness in them. They might even have become friends if things hadn't overlapped, well partially. In all likelihood, only the brunette would have been primarily cooperative as they had judged him to be. And now the chessboard changed again for them. They just stayed silent and listened to it.
"Listen, I want to apologize for everything that happened before! So please! Can we talk... privately?" asked the boy named somewhat nervously. and fumbled with his sleeve. "Oh please, I don't want to hear that drama...not again, I guess it should be!" She rolled her eyes in boredom. "Friendliness isn't exactly your trademark!" the other boy said sarcastically but also with seriousness. "Oh? Then why did you run away again, Ma!" the brunette asked slightly confused. The question was when that applies. But in the end both of them answered.
"Hey, at least I tried to be merciful to you and the other dirt to put up with you!" The blond spoke annoyed and cold.
"pfff What do I know? Being myself, maybe?!" She said irritably but also with amusement in her voice.
"You're both lousy!" He frowned a bit but he knew where this was going.
"Meh! Whatever!" then they both said at the same time, shrugging their shoulders.
He let out a sigh. "Can we get on with why we came here. Because I only need you because I came here for something!"
"Even as children we said..."
"If you go, I'll go with you! I know and now I regret saying that at the time!" she admitted. But she went on "Tch...I'll see who you're betraying. And what is? I'm on the ground... and you're gone!" The mood grew tense, but not in a negative way. "However, we said we always wanted to be friends - but think we lacked the courage and always behaved - yes , I know, not always well" entered the blond. "But now I fight against the urge and the bark is cheated ~"
"Because you stab me in the back-" the girl spoke glumly with revived negative emotions, "but-" but abruptly she switched
" - However, the past is a story that tells us all who we are. It is filled with ups and downs and leaves nothing but scars!"
"You know there's a story of a life changed by a child, now it's time, now the wait is over. It's a journey we've only just begun." It was a coded promise between them that only between them could a unique understanding be found. Their chatter ended and deadlocked with an act of smile and nod followed by a handshake.
Here it ended, her little scene ended and there were gossip noises around her. Everyone beamed with joy after seeing the action. They didn't understand the meaning of what it was about, but at least it had a happy ending. After all, it was an encrypted message between them. You don't see something like that every day. Because at first everything stayed ice cold then distant and angry which quickly became too vigilant and in the end the unnatural conversation...if you can call it that.
Kaiba had accepted the few more to stay here and had them all taken to the couch to have a chat, he was fed up! Of course he said, "As long as you three old dead spirits are here and legally speaking, it's under my head because I'm responsible for paperwork, so don't you dare fool around with the law, otherwise I'll rip your heads off if I hear something! And In addition, to follow up on this, I call for a weekly get-together! And if you don't comply, I will comply!" But basically he didn't know what else to do with it. So they sat down and started talking. The questions came first, which are about getting the new questions answered. But the only one who answered was the brunette boy, the other two remained silent, who knows why. The boy only ever said that if someone asked you a personal question, that now was a bad time for it and that you were a bit uncomfortable talking about something like that at the moment! Well, what else should you do besides follow up? Should they have followed up? Or should they have just answered something persemitic? There were also not exactly useful answers, these were kept short and unhelpful, which were pushed in with open gaps, almost as if he too was missing the right statement. Their conversation quickly diverged after several earlier ones, until a question broke out from the other side for the first time. "May I ask what you are?"
"Huh?" They were totally taken by surprise, they didn't expect that.
"I mean, are you brothers or something else like a family? Because it seems to me that you get along harmoniously, like a big family!" was his brief question, which the others would actually avoid answering. "Uh...well you know-" Yami didn't manage to confess to a theoretically seen stranger whom they had only met briefly before. The boy sighed, turned his head slightly to his comrades, took a sign from them and gave the "I'm sorry, just forget what I said!" Now he didn't know what to do anymore and his two comrades weren't much help either. Typical he thought. More long minutes of silence passed until another surprising voice broke in that they hadn't expected to hear "Do you know what it's like to wake up in a modern world and you can't do anything about it?!-" all eyes rolled wide opened up to the only girl in the house who started to answer one of the questions. And apparently that was part of what she was referring to the "Who are you guys? I've never seen you guys before?" "-But all the people they say what was and what is coming is fake and just look up to the leader. You are at his mercy without mercy. But he hunts you down together with his followers who stand by every word he says like puppets. But on At the end everyone stands there bitterly and points their fingers at you. And yet you have to pray to be able to live here peacefully for a single day. But nothing ever changes. And nothing will ever change as everyone pleases! Because we are but just all part of a silent crowd and i know i'm not alone but in real life we're just quiet, lost in nothing, lost in the here and now full of hate and anger that's digging into you and waiting to break out Do you know how it feels to be subordinate to that?" This was posed very cryptically and in a way that made someone think, but the three Yamis knew the answer because those words would describe their current position as a future being to be reborn as a being that no longer really existed in a world that was like that for them strange is like the previous spirit to which you are at the mercy and then in turn being at the mercy of the powers of the future! "That's all I can say about it! And I think I'm not only speaking for myself, but also for my soul!" She received a slight nod from the Ma person as confirmation. The other boy bared a smile I wasn't expecting that he thought. Inside he felt a little more cheerful and self-confident before he continued. "I know this probably doesn't really answer a question, but sometimes there are simple things that are difficult to understand and in order to answer it you just want to ignore it... gomen!"
The boy seemed to know what he was doing and did what he thought was the right thing to do and so he pulled his two buddies out of the screen by suggesting they get something to eat together. However, the point behind it was to talk about something together because he would like to arrange everything so that you can trust him when it comes to secrecy. When he was done, they sat there again, this time looking more agitated.
The gang learned from Julian that the two boys they met before are friends with the girl and are not from Japan but rather from the western continent, the European continent. What they didn't expect, according to the boy Julian's specific statement, was that Mokuba, the girl, personally only knew Seto in a business sense. Of course, Kaiba hadn't said a word about it, but he could have done it, but he didn't and he didn't deny it.
Furthermore, he did not release too much that was uncomfortable for her. He explained to them that they don't have to worry about being abusive or anything like that, but that all their strange actions towards each other symbolize their own kind of friendship, even if you don't mean it. For further he could not describe exactly how this was meant, but otherwise only said that a personal experience gives it much more meaning. But at that mere statement certain people in the room seemed to like it and would like to know more about it. But for the others this was probably too complicated and confusing, but as a tomb keeper Malik had some experience with such crypts. "Uhhh how am I to take that, do you mean like when you guys fight that it's an acted type of fight that you can rationally assert yourselves with or something?" Marik disagreed eagerly "Hmmmmm I doubt that Hikari, but I think that sounds very interesting and it would be nice if I had to see it!" Bakura, however, "I don't understand how you, who have to deal with such different personalities and always grab each other's hair, that you get along so well that you can call it friendship?" Yami agreed. "Unfortunately I have to agree with the Tomb Robber because something like that can never work!"
"Well apparently yes, I mean it has always worked sooooo..." Ju tried to defend himself,
"It doesn't have to mean anything! I don't believe it until I see it, but even then I doubt it!" agreed Malik.
"Yes, but..." he wanted to start again but just couldn't finish the sentence.
"Well, I only believe in it when I see it, but I still believe in it and find it fascinating, I imagine that it will be very difficult to find approaches that someone else might like or then find friendship with others right away!" so Mokuba.
"But wait..."
"Really, really now? Do you fall for that?" so again Kaiba.
"BOA SHUT UP!" a loud scream sounded in her midst which sounded rather irritated "Mark?"
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"Hey blockhead, I don't want to get involved in this shit of yours, but get your balls out and do something!" he sounded more than just irritated that was annoyed.
"Oh yeah...w...it's my fault if I'm only good at discussions and not arguments huh!" his voice sounded more confident with the will to stand up for himself.
"Ohhhh and what are we chatting about? Maybe a coffee gossip?" Ma scoffed at him.
"Don't you dare!" he goes more defensively as if he knows what's coming and doesn't want to hear it. But this fell on deaf ears
"Your mouth is so stupid that you don't even notice how jaded you are. Your tendency to ha first overwhelms you so that your non-existent brain shuts down automatically, how ludicrous of you!" "tch na wait...you can fuck me..." now Ju was pissed off by his colleague and wanted to attack the other one but the order stopped him just like his buddy who took it more coldly and indifferently. "grrrrr people! Behave yourself!" came the commanding and harsh sounding tone of her third member. Who had more to say than one might realize. "WHAT?" Ma yelled at her, annoyed at being interrupted to finish Ju off.
"Shut up! Both of you and sit down and don't you dare say anything inappropriate to her! And don't you dare backslide or you won't see me alive the next morning, you got it!" Her dominance was clear in her words but the demeanor and look came across as childish and shy something that doesn't go well together and would lead everyone to believe she was the one being trimmed. However, that is probably not the case.
"Hai" Came a call from both at the same time in a affirmed tone of voice but one thing they couldn't miss
"Bakanore" they both shouted at each other, leaving the rest of their unspoken words behind.
"*sigh* I'm sorry for that but sometimes you just can't help it it's almost like a reflex for us!"
"Iie no problem...I guess"
"...ano...I hate to say that but...I...uh I mean we still don't know each other that well from here it would be nice if...well...you could show us around a bit ...but stop in our way if it doesn't bother you?!" she said shyly but the slight smile on her face showed something different in emotions.
"What do you mean by that?" many wondered.
"Well..." Her grin grew a little more "You'll see!"