When the smoke dissipated, two men in black suits stood there.

There was a heavy sword on his back, and two katanas hung from his waist. His suit jacket was unbuttoned, and the first two buttons of his inner shirt were undone. He didn't tie his tie either, and it was just hanging there casually. He still had short black hair, and his golden eyes carried a bit of confusion. Ten years later, Yamamoto Takeshi had grown taller, and the outline of his face had hardened. Besides these two points, there was almost no difference between him and ten years ago.

Beside him, Lark had changed a lot. His hair was cut short and his expression was more human than ten years ago.

"Ah, something seems to have fallen."

Takeshi Yamamoto raised his head and caught the falling Blue Wave. He threw it to Tsunayoshi Shinoda. "Ah Gang, catch."

Tsunayoshi Shinoda caught the Blue Wave subconsciously.

Ten years later, Takeshi Yamamoto looked at Tsunayoshi Shinoda and the others and revealed a familiar smile. He said in his magnetic voice, "So Ah Gang was so short ten years ago!

I didn't notice it before hahaha! "

Tsunayoshi Shinoda's knees hurt. "I'm sorry for being so short!"

Ten years later, Yamamoto-san was still so bald!

Takeshi Yamamoto looked around and fell into deep thought. "Hmm, this looks like a school. What was I doing ten years ago …"

"Ha."

Takeshi Yamamoto didn't know, but Lark Kyouya remembered it clearly. He sneered and raised his duckweed crutch to attack. "You've done something big."

Yamamoto Takeshi easily dodged Skylark's attack. He pulled out a katana from his waist and began to fight with him.

"You're just looking for an excuse to fight with me, aren't you, Kyouya?" Takeshi Yamamoto casually chatted with Lark. "You're going to fight for just five minutes?

Let's sit down and chat for a while. When we go back, I still have to save energy to play games with Dino and Bai Lan. "

"Vault?

Bai Lan?

So you've been disappearing recently to play games with them. "

Lark Kyouya's face darkened and he threw a murderous look at Dino who was sitting on the tank.

Dino: "… Don't glare at me. What does it have to do with me?"

Sasada Tsunayoshi had a complicated expression on his face as he did not know what to say. Why did he feel like he was questioning his wife for hanging out with other men?

Skylark said coldly, "Forget about the vaulting, but Prynne is not a good person."

Takeshi Yamamoto retorted without thinking. "Is there a misunderstanding between you and Bai Lan?

He's super good at games and he's super lucky. Every time he helps me draw cards, he gets SSR cards. He's super lucky! "

Lark's face darkened.

He took out his phone from his pocket and tapped on it a few times. He showed the screen to Lark as if he was showing off. "Look!

Daitengu, Desolation, Ichimu, Ibaraki Douji … he helped me draw cards! "

Lark's face darkened even more.

He didn't even think about it and swung his crutch at the phone. It was the same model as the vault, and it was an eyesore.

The phone flew out in a parabola and landed on the ground with a thud before exploding.

Takeshi Yamamoto looked at the phone's corpse and sighed helplessly. "Kyouya, you really are a bad guy."

Lark Kyouya: "… Shut up."

Everyone: "…"

Oh wow.

"That phone was filled with the sweat and tears of an unlucky person. You actually treated it like this. You're too much." Takeshi Yamamoto looked at Lark accusingly. "I'm angry."

Lark Kyouya swung his arm and snorted. "Very well."

Angry at him because of a phone?

It was the same model as the vault model. Very well, very well.

This guy hadn't changed at all. He was still so good at making him angry.

Yamamoto Takeshi quickly brandished his blade horizontally. A blue sword qi flew towards Hibari Gongmi at lightning speed. Upon seeing this, Hibari Gongmi jumped away from where he was standing. He took out a cube and held it in his hand. His other hand aimed a ring at the groove of the cube: "Open the box."

A ball covered in spikes appeared in the air. Then, a purple cloud of flame burned. Rows of spikes lined up neatly.

The onlookers felt their bodies go numb. This thing was a little scary.

"Kyouya, you're serious!" Takeshi Yamamoto rested his sword on his shoulder and tilted his head. "What made you so angry?"

"Think about it yourself." Lark didn't want to answer this iron man. Besides, he couldn't say those mushy words.

However, the other party clearly misunderstood. He sighed helplessly. "I knew you could dodge it, so I sent out a sword qi to tease you. I didn't expect you to get angry."

They didn't know if it was an illusion, but they felt like Lark Kyouya was even angrier.

This idiot actually thought he was angry because of the sword qi?

Idiot!

Takeshi Yamamoto put away his sword. His body flashed and he disappeared. When he reappeared, he was beside Lark.

He put his arm around Lark's shoulder and smiled. "I'm not angry anymore. Don't be angry too, okay?"

To everyone's surprise, Lark's expression turned for the better.

Yamamoto Takeshi continued, "Apart from the portion I left for my dad, the rest of my salary is all used to buy money. Since we've been brothers for so many years, why don't you sponsor me?

I think I'll definitely get an SSR card this time! "

Everyone: … How much money did you spend?!

He was clearly borrowing money. However, the strangest thing was that Lark Kyouya wasn't angry anymore. He even smiled faintly. "Sure."

Then, he changed the topic. "But there'll be interest."

"No problem!" Takeshi Yamamoto agreed. "I'll steal Ah Gang's card to pay you back with interest!"

Tsunayoshi Shinoda: "…???"

How pitiful would I be ten years later?!

And … Most importantly, to what extent would I allow Yamamoto-san to do as he pleased?

The overwhelming spikes disappeared, and the smoke enveloped the two. After the smoke disappeared, the Takeshi Yamamoto and Lark Kyouya from ten years ago were back.

Lark Kyouya didn't hesitate to hit Takeshi Yamamoto. Takeshi Yamamoto quickly jumped away and ran towards Tsunayoshi Shinoda. "Lark's monster is here. Everyone run!"

"Wha, what!?"

Everyone ran in all directions. Lark's veins bulged on his forehead as he charged towards them. He looked like he was going to kill all of them.

Dino held his waist as Romario supported him. He reached out his hand in the direction they left. "Wait for me …"

Just when he thought that a disabled person like him would be the first to be whipped, Skylark ignored him and ran straight past him to chase after the others.

Dino looked like he had just survived a disaster. "I … I survived …"

Romario couldn't bear to look at him. "… Boss, can you be a little more mature?"

Before Dino could feel at ease for too long, Takeshi Yamamoto came back.

"Mr. Dino, I'm coming for you!" Takeshi Yamamoto smiled brightly and waved at him. "I'm still worried about you!"

Dino was touched. He turned his head slightly and saw Takeshi Yamamoto with a … Lark behind him!

"Don't come over!"

Dino waved his hands frantically. Takeshi Yamamoto ran even faster. He opened his arms and carried Dino in his arms before continuing to run.

Dino: "… Huh?"

Yamamoto Takeshi said as he ran, "In any case, I was the one who broke your waist. As a man, I have to take responsibility."

Dino blushed. "It's okay if you don't take responsibility!!"

He leaned against Yamamoto Takeshi's chest, which was not broad at all. A wonderful feeling welled up in his heart.

He felt … at ease.

Then his face turned even redder.

Romario followed behind them with tears in his eyes. "After 22 years, someone finally wants the boss. I'm so touched … The previous boss in Heaven, have you seen him?"

Dino: "What kind of weird stuff are you imagining? Stop it!"

In the end, the special training ended with the Lark monster chasing after them. Everyone was on their way home. Tsunayoshi Shinoda looked at Takeshi Yamamoto who was carrying Dino on his back and couldn't help but say, "Yamamoto-san … put Mr. Dino down. You must be tired after carrying him all the way, right?"

Takeshi Yamamoto shook his head. "It's okay. I'm not tired. Mr. Dino is very light."

"Ahem."

Dino, who knew how heavy he was, coughed softly. "Put me down. I feel like I'm being bullied for a kid to carry me."

"You see, even Mr. Dino said so." Tsunayoshi Shinoda echoed.

Reborn looked as if he knew everything. "Foolish Principles. He's jealous."

Tsunayoshi Shinoda: "…"

"But … Mr. Dino is really not heavy."

Takeshi Yamamoto was a little embarrassed. Then, he thought of a good idea. "How about I show you how to lift him up?

I can easily throw Mr. Dino into the air and catch him. Then, you'll believe that I'm really not tired! "

Dino was horrified. "Brother Wu, don't!"

Tsunayoshi Shinoda: "… Are you sure that's lifting him up!?

Is it really not a death jump or something like that?

And Mr. Dino, were you so scared that you said something terrible just now!? "

In the end, it was Romario who drove the car and saved Dino, who was almost lifted up into the air.

Dino, who got in the car, was obviously relieved. He waved to everyone. "Then, see you next time!"

"Mr. Dino."

Takeshi Yamamoto said, "Just now, I saw you in the future ten years later. You're a very good person. You even taught me how to play games."

"Oh?

Is that so? "Dino, who was praised, scratched his head embarrassedly.

"But —" Takeshi Yamamoto changed the topic, which made Dino subconsciously nervous. Then, he heard Takeshi Yamamoto's evaluation of him in the future.

"Mr. Dino in the future has become a hardcore otaku."

Dino: "…"

"A hardcore otaku with a cute girl with two ponytails printed on his T-shirt."

Dino: "…"

The smile fades away.

That's right, Dino in the future had indeed become a hardcore otaku.

Because in the future, Takeshi Yamamoto immediately saw a blond man in a T-shirt and shorts. For the convenience of the man, the man had a small braid at the back of his head. Of course, this was not the main point. The main point was the pattern on the man's T-shirt … It was a girl with red eyes and black hair in two ponytails. There were also some English letters above the girl's head.

"Nico Nico … Ni?

What's this strange thing? "

Takeshi Yamamoto subconsciously read out the letters. He looked at the man and touched his chin. "Sir, you look a little familiar … You look like an old man I know who often sprains his back."

The blond man: "… Is that old man's name Dino?"

Takeshi Yamamoto nodded. "Yes, yes. How do you know his name is Dino?

Do you know him? "

The blond man's eyelids twitched. "… I'm Dino."

Takeshi Yamamoto was shocked. "You've aged so much in the blink of an eye. Mr. Dino, how did you do it?!

What kind of talent is this?! "