Yu-Gi-Oh!: My Racing Driver Brings Cards to Win the Championship

In the ward, my partner was bandaged and still calling out the track number in his sleep. I fastened my racing gloves and said don't worry, I know the road by heart, the championship is ours. Before leaving, he took out a Yu-Gi-Oh card with slightly curled corners and stuffed it into my palm - it was the first card he bought with money together more than ten years ago, and he followed us closely in all the games. I held the card and pushed the door out. The engine roared loudly downstairs.