[@The book of bad juju]

Tekkan tried stifling a snicker as he noticed the dark-haired girl had a nosebleed. Either she was attracted in the white-haired youth, or the impact was a lot worse than it looked. Probably the latter, since he didn't exactly consider himself to be attractive. Ah well, at least she kind of was. He had a bit of a thing for long-haired girls, but this wasn't exactly the time or place for that.

However, Tekkan's smile dampened a little bit when the girl cut herself off from scolding the youth before even telling him her name. He hoped what she was about to say wasn't something that would trigger bad memories.

But of course it was.

The police officer's son's eyes went dead as the girl he barely knew stated that she recognized him from, of all things, the duel against Yuryuu. The one that ended just as soon as it started, with the dragon child completely demolishing his strategy of shutting down his big monsters with Tyrant's Throes.

"H-Hang on, how do you know that happened?! Y-You weren't there, were you?!" Tekkan questioned the girl as his voice shivered with violent-

[b]"DUEL ME! IF I WIN, YOU MUST TELL NO ONE ELSE ABOUT WHAT YOU SAW!"[/b]

-fury.

The youth gritted his teeth with rage as he stared with resentment at the girl who just triggered a bad memory within him, booting up his duel disk.

It was supposed to be a for fun duel, but as the saying goes, if you mess with the bull, you get the horns.