The-Yusei-lovers

Yusei When you're in hiding somewhere in a scrap-filled area, things like instant ramen are hard to come by. Back when the Commons was known as Satellite and before I found my way above ground, I usually powered through with rations. What they lacked in taste, they made up for with filling up my stomach. These days as the vigilante identity of the Ghost, I needed them more than ever to hang on. I don't eat that many, but if you saw my hideout, you can find a wrapper or three in a makeshift wastebasket. So when a friend of mine came to see me, he saw me tossing out a wrapper of rations. "Hey," I told him before getting off crumbs on my mouth. "I take it your vigilante work doesn't give you much time to eat?" Yugi asked. I take a seat near the entrance. "When I was staking it out on my own, I had to make do with rations in terms of food," I explained. "This isn't too different from before I got Stardust Dragon back." Yugi sighed before sitting down. "Any luck on your end, Yugi?"