It seemed to be a day like any other again. The morning was already on schedule and had started without any deviations from the normal course. Exactly at 5 a.m., as on every day, Seto Kaiba sat in his cooperation office and compared the current data with his calculations. From time to time the screen would flicker and Noah's face appeared with a rather impatient expression. Since Gozaburo's son was able to move around the company online again and this certainly didn't really meet with Seto's approval, the boy was in an even worse mood than he was already because of the renewed defeat against Yugi. But he had let his stepbrother into the system at Mokuba's insistence and an agreement had been reached, even if it was a long back and forth. When Noah again strained Seto's patience with some facts, the latter turned away grumbling and looked out the window. Soon he had to go back to kindergarten, as he aptly called his classmates."Did you listen to me, Seto?" Came the exasperated voice of his brother from behind him.

Seto spun around, pretending to be bored.

"My dear Noah, I have listened to you very carefully, you just have to remember that, unlike you, I have to meet another obligation!" He grumbled indignantly and wanted to switch Noah away.

"Wait a minute, do you mean that I'm not doing anything?", The boy pressed his face angrily to the screen.

"Please, go ahead without me, but don't come running up to me crying!", He said offended and the screen went blank.

Seto rolled his eyes in annoyance and leaned back. As every day, this ended in a discussion, with the conclusion that Mokuba went into the basement of the company afterwards and Noah had to be peaceful again. Disgusted at the thought of making a promise to his stepbrother, Kaiba blew the air out between his lips and turned back to the facts and figures.The bill was never right and that annoyed him even more. With an angry cry, he thumped his fist on the table and jumped up, but then immediately sank down again. It didn't do much good to get upset about it and after all there were employees who were supposed to reconcile the bills for him, employees of so little competence that Seto had more than once considered dismissing some of them. But then he had to deal with the trade unions etc. again and he couldn't really use things like that at the moment. So he decided to do the bills himself, and on the side concentrated on keeping records of Japanese history. Insignificant facts that he already knew as a 13-year-old, but with a sigh he accepted this and turned the pages.
At around 8 o'clock, Seto was still sitting in his office, bored, looking at the data that was running on his computer. The history of Japan quickly became indifferent to him; Kaiba had work to do.He growled from time to time and looked out the window. To his regret, the sun was shining and invited people to leave work, sit outside and think of a way to ban Noah from his system, to turn Mokuba's idea of ​​a Cyprus-ethical body into reality. Or to work on a strategy to finally strike Yugi Muto in a devastating duel.

"Seto Kaiba, you are dreaming!", Seto admonished himself and looked at the computer again.

The bills were wrong at all and he was determined to think about it after school when suddenly there was a terrible noise from outside. Kaiba gave a start, hit the keyboard with one hand and the computer began to clatter. He cursed loudly, hissed like his dragon and tried to undo his command. It took a while for everything to run properly on the screen again, the only thing missing would have been Noah's malicious laugh at his brother's incompetence.Kaiba clenched his hand into a fist, grumbling.

"ROLAND!" He shouted into the loudspeaker, nervously tapping the desk.

The tall man entered the office hectically, knowing straight away that his superior was in a bad mood.

"What can I do for you, Seto Kaiba?" He managed breathlessly and tried to keep a tight posture and not let his fear show.

Seto grumbled softly, raised an eyebrow, and walked around his desk. His limbs were tense and the hair on the back of his neck stood on end. Still dangerously calm, he stepped up to Roland and gave him an ice-cold look.

"Can you please explain to me what the noise is supposed to be out there? I have to work here!", He said and grabbed the other person by the collar.

"Well, there is a child! It demands to be admitted to you!", Roland stammered and turned pale.

He knew how much Seto Kaiba hated to be disturbed at work and according to the facial expression, there were probably discrepancies between the two brothers again.Roland was probably the person who had felt this fact more than once.
Seto Kaiba did not tolerate any excuses, he wanted success and the sooner Noah Kaiba disappeared from the network, the sooner his mood would improve again. So far, the scientists have not been one step further. Neither how to find a way to de-digitize Gozaburo's son, nor how to beat Yugi in a duel. Kaibaland was only a minimal success and didn’t necessarily improve his manager’s mood, as problems arose here too.

"Aha, send it away!", Seto said in a rather surprised tone.

He let go of Roland, who breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave. Meanwhile, Kaiba sank back behind his desk and devoted himself to the data when the door in front of Roland swung open with a loud bang and a crowd of black-clad men rushed in, who shouted frantically and wildly and did not notice what had happened in a scramble.Seto cleared his throat loudly and now the knot of arms and legs noticed where they were, so they straightened their throat.

"Pardon, hello, can I stop by?", Came a soft and timid voice with a strong French accent.

The crowd of men was divided and a little something almost fell into the room. The dark blonde hair was cut short and yet slightly tousled, presumably from the scramble. Under two well-formed and curved eyebrows, two large dark eyes with dreamy expressions looked mischievously out and literally beamed when they saw Seto Kaiba. The freckled nose, like the cheeks, showed a slight rosé discoloration. Kaiba eyed the person standing in front of him. A child? His guards failed because of such a snot, because no doubt it was a boy. He was short in stature, probably a little taller than Mokuba, but of a rather delicate figure. The clothes left a lot to be desired, the cut trouser legs and the much too large T-shirt with the imprint 'Caution, biting!', the gray baseball cap, now upside down, and also the well-worn sneakers. Suddenly Kaiba's expression darkened and he wanted to start with a thunderous start when ... yes, when the kid dared to go to him and grin cheekily in his face.

"Et voila, there I am!", He said and smiled broadly.

Seto raised an eyebrow, surprised by so much audacity, when Roland stormed up to the child and grabbed it by the shoulder.

"And now you go again!" Said the latter and pushed the intruder in front of him.

"Wait a minute!", Came the voice of Seto, who had sat up behind his desk and was walking around.

Roland startled and turned around hesitantly.

"Tell me how did you get in here?"

The boy freed himself from Roland, patted his shoulder and stuck his tongue out at the tall man before turning to Seto.

"Moi? I went through the door and then took the elevator upstairs!"he answered with a matter of course in the words.

Silence penetrated the room, everyone looked at the child with open jaws in the face of this daring answer. But Kaiba's mouth twisted into a smile. The boy had courage and wit. As for his guards, he would probably have to take care of it again later, his attention was first given to the child.

"Ah yes, I understand! And what did you want here?"

Seto was now looking forward to the answer, as were his guards.

"Moi? Ah oui ... me! Yes ... uh! I wanted ... what did I want right away?" Said the blond boy and thoughtfully put a finger to his chin.

Kaiba raised her eyebrows and cocked her head. Roland shuddered, he was ready to carry the cheeky thing out of the office and take it to an educational institution, because the child obviously lacked any manners.

"I ... I wanted ... I just wanted to give you these chocolates!", The child said after a while and handed Seto a small box.He couldn't believe his ears. A little boy came into his office and offered him nothing more than chocolates? Surely another gift from his exuberant admirers. Disappointed, he waved it off and turned around.

"I don't like chocolates!"

"Corn, they are really delicious!", The child whispered and pulled him around again.

Seto kept moving, this persistence. He looked at the boy in front of him. There was something strange about the child, he just didn't know what it was yet. So he crossed his arms over his chest and looked down at the blond with a cold look.

"Oh really?" He asked with a bored undertone.

"Yes really, j'ai she ...!", The boy got no further, because Roland had stepped between them and stood in front of the child with outstretched arms.

"Enough now, you heard what Seto Kaiba said. So please go now!", He said angrily and wanted to push the intruder away.

The blond child stuck out his lower lip and kicked the man standing in front of him forcefully on the shin that made him wince.But when he tried to grab the outrageous brat, it hissed at him and pushed him.

"Ta gueule, uneducated Klops!"

With these words it gave the tall man a powerful kick with the knee in his crotch. A gasp and groan went through the room as Roland sank down, whimpering, his hands between his legs. The boy now grinned proudly and stepped up to the guard who was crouching on the floor.

"Don't interfere again!", Then it turned to Seto.

"So, Seto Kaiba, où je fus? Oh yes, with my chocolates! So you still refuse?"

Kaiba stared at the little thing in front of her with big eyes. He felt a stitch in his soft tissues. So he weighed. Roland was still