"Ah roar...ah roar...ah roar..." Withered vines, old trees and crows, the sun sets in the west...

It seems to be mocking someone who is overestimating his abilities and at the same time, it heralds the end of the day.

"Well, that's it for today," You Haozhi announced the end of get out of class after delivering the final blow to his opponent with a gunshot. "It's getting late now, so everyone must be careful on the way home. Okay, get out of class is over."

"Goodbye teacher!"

"See you tomorrow."

The little devils walked out of the gym in twos and threes, discussing today's experience as they left.

"Teacher is so strong! Everyone has no power to fight back!"

"That's right! And he seems to be able to do it with ease. In comparison, Yuma is much weaker..."

…

"Teacher You's lectures are so clear! Even someone like me who has never dueled can understand him!"

"You clearly look like a junior high school student, but why does it seem like you have been teaching for a long time? And your attitude is so kind!"

"And I don't know why he always has a very special temperament about him! Wow! He feels so handsome!"

…

While You Haozhi was packing up the props in the venue, he could not suppress his hearing and listened to everyone's conversations, and then smiled helplessly, "These people are as big as brats."

"Teacher! Let's help!" Class monitor Todoroki Taka ran over, while Yuma's friends dragged Yuma to Yu Haozhi.

"Oh, that helps a lot."

"Hmph!" Seeing You Haozhi, Yuma turned his head to the side and let out a nasal sound.

It seems that he has a grudge against his previous mercy.

"Where did the teacher come from?" Takashi Todoroki asked while helping to move the blackboard.

Is this testing my origin?

"A very far away place," You Haozhi smiled, "I came from outside the universe."

"Ka..." Yuma choked for a moment, this guy! Is it really okay to say it like this?

"Haha...Teacher, you really know how to joke."

Yuma: "..."

No!!! What he said is true!! This guy is an alien!

Yuma originally wanted to yell, but after seeing You Haozhi's eyes sweeping over him, he immediately shut up.

Is that threatening me? It’s definitely threatening me!?

"Then Teacher, who did you learn how to duel from?"

Who did you learn it from?

You Haozhi's movements stopped, and the almost blurry faces appeared in his mind involuntarily, "Comrade..."

"Eh? Are you an important friend of the teacher?"

"Yes, they are very important and excellent friends."

"That's it..." Everyone's expressions became extremely disappointed, "A teacher is already so strong, and if the teacher's companions also participate in WDC..."

"Eh? wdc?" You Haozhi looked confused when he heard this, "No wonder you guys can't bring yourself to attend the lecture. Is it because you are worried that you won't get a good ranking after I compete?"

After their inner thoughts were revealed, the kid's expressions became embarrassed.

"I won't participate."

"Eh?"

"It's a lie, right?"

"I'm just here temporarily because I have other things to do. WDC is not within my scope of consideration for the time being."

"After all, teacher, you won't participate in WDC, right?" Not only the monitor, but also other people's expressions became expectant.

Hearing this question, You Haozhi's expression flashed with a strange expression, "So, do you want me to participate or not?"

"Uh..." This question is so sharp...

You Haozhi grinned, he just finished educating these brats yesterday, are he going to start teaching again today?

Yesterday was friendship. Today, are you going to tell them about your outlook on life as a duelist?

"When there was no such thing as duelists in the beginning, there was always a group of people. When they heard that there was an insurmountable chasm in front of them, they didn't want to avoid it or give up, but they wanted to find a way to get through it and use it as a basis.

Happy, you will feel excited because of the difficulty, and feel happy because of the strength of your opponent."

"Even if they may lose a lot in the process, they may fall down along the way, but if they can find a duel that can make their lives shine, those people will be satisfied."

"In my opinion, your duel is a happy thing. There is nothing to lose and nothing to gain. It is just a simple spiritual communication between the duelists. Laugh as much as you can.

To cry with all your heart when you are sad and to roar with joy when you are angry is the most precious gift that human beings have received."

The little devils once again showed complicated expressions. They knew in their hearts that they were still far from the duelist described by You Haozhi.

"Sorry, teacher, we...sure enough..." Tetsuo lowered his head first. He could usually tell Yuma a lot of truths, but he was at a loss for words at this moment.

"There is no need to blame yourself, your experience is still much different than those of those people."

You Haozhi snapped his fingers to bring everyone back to their senses, "Well, if there are no problems, I will not consider participating in WDC for the time being, but this does not mean that you can paddle with confidence, at least give me the first place for everyone.

Second round! Did you hear that?"

The kidns looked at each other and raised their fists in unison, "Okay!!!"

"Well, it's too late now, so go home and see you tomorrow."

"Thank you for your hard work, teacher!" everyone bowed.

Just as he was about to turn around, You Haozhi's voice came from behind again.

"Wait a moment."

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

"Did you understand what I said today?"

"Eh?" No one expected that You Haozhi would suddenly ask this question.

After being stunned for a moment, he said, "I understand. The teacher taught you very carefully today. Even people who don't understand dueling can understand it, right?"

You Haozhi did not answer, but looked at someone's back.

A certain astral body who had been meditating since the lecture was stunned for a moment, and then nodded hesitantly to You Haozhi.

"That's good." You Haozhi smiled, "Okay, let's go home quickly."

…

"Where is...where?"

The young man woke up from a pile of garbage bags. In front of him was a gray sky lined with tall buildings. The rotten smell coming from around him penetrated into his respiratory system, making his vision even more confusing.

He wanted to recall why he appeared here, but the memory stopped abruptly at a certain point in time, and bursts of splitting pain came from his mind, making him clearly remember that his memory was not such a beautiful thing.

Standing up from the garbage pile, even the severe pain in my mind could not cover up the great grief in my heart, but it only made the memory more blurry and confusing, and finally turned into a bright light in the distance.

"Am I... dead?"

The young man clenched his fists and punched the wall hard. The pain in his hands clearly told him that he was still alive.

"Why...I didn't die immediately!?" The young man's fists clenched tighter and tighter, blood dripped from the gaps in his fists, and merged into the darkness drop by drop.

"What is the meaning of my life? What is the meaning of my standing here?" The young man raised his head and looked at the sky, "God, if you are really listening to everything, listen to me..."

"I'm guilty...yes! I'm really guilty!! Kill me! Let me forget all this! Even if it turns into nothingness, it's better than having it replayed clearly over and over again!"

However, what answered him was raindrops falling on his forehead one after another.

It's raining.

The young man laughed, and walked out of the alley step by step with tired and painful steps.

In the distance, the human city is brightly lit, but it has nothing to do with this young man.

Because of the rain, or perhaps because of the strong aura of despair exuding from this down-and-out young man, people took shelter one after another, standing under the eaves and watching the young man staggering and disappearing in the heavy rain.

Perhaps he finally realized that he was incompatible with this brightly lit and happy city, so the young man turned around and walked towards the shadowy alley again.

People want to find companions when they are lonely.

But in the end, the guy who appeared in front of the young man did not seem like a companion with whom he could share his darkness.

"Hey! You guy! If you want to take shelter from the rain, please go somewhere else! There are already people here!"

The young man didn't answer. His hair that was wetted by the rain stuck to his face. His eyes were bloodshot. He just glared at the man and scared him so much that he took a step back.

"Brother! Someone is looking for trouble!!"

"Ah? What is this guy?" Another person looked at the young man up and down, "Is he a homeless man who doesn't know where he comes from?"
To be continued...