“What?! So, you just want a bloodbath, that’s it!?”
Two men, who seemed to start becoming closer, joked with each other more naturally than before, calling forth laughter from Rin who was walking right behind them. However, before Artit could enter the duel zone, he did not forget to turn back and have another look at his best friend, who was still mulling over his deck’s information at the same spot. Then, he chuckled.
“It’s going to be fun.”
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“Alright then, I’ll start the timer for the last match in two minutes. Get yourself ready.”
Break time soon ended. Members of the Butterfly shop hurriedly returned to gather in the duel zone, especially in front of room no.1 where two men were standing in front of each other as they both had hoped. Two pairs of sharp determined eyes behind thick rim glasses stared at each other as Madame Fon’s voice was heard.
Until a chuckle came from one side with a gentle smile.