Chapter 545 Returning Home

"it is finally over."

Hearing the witness next to him declare his victory, Hashima Kiyosuke finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt dizzy.

High-intensity thinking consumes a lot of physical energy. If your body is still as weak as before, you will probably faint in the middle of the session.

"Thanks for the advice."

After the two parties saluted, Ayumi Kaminabe quickly lay down on the table, staring at the camera with his eyes blankly, a look of despair on his face: "I'm so tired, it's so hard for me."

The melon-eating netizens who had not left the live broadcast room were particularly happy.

"The expression on the divine pot is so magical."

"Hashima was very calm when he lost the game. Why does Kaminabe look like he's been beaten? His mental quality is so bad."

"It's not that Kaminabe's mental quality is poor, but that Mr. Hashima's mental quality is super good. He is not arrogant in victory and not discouraged in defeat. This is a quality that top chess players must possess. It sounds simple, but there are really not many people who can do it."

"I'm so happy to witness the birth of another shogi star."

"Bet a pack of Death Spicy Sticks, I'm sure both of them can become professional chess players this year, and maybe even participate in this year's Dragon King title match."

"After two consecutive defeats, we used a divine hand to fight back. It feels like we have witnessed the birth of a legend."

"..."

Seisuke Hashima exited the finals room.

Outside the room door.

Yinzi pinched her waist with one hand and held a folding fan in her right hand. The corners of her pink lips raised a fleeting arc: "Congratulations."

"I didn't realize you were so powerful." Yueyeye saw Ban Liao folding his hands in front of his chest, with an evil smile on his face, "That guy from the Divine Pot has a very funny look on his face. He can finally express his anger."

"Onii-chan!" A loli came into her arms. Rika hugged Hajima Seisuke's arm and said with a blushing face, "The leader is really the best!"

A few steps behind Rika, a beautiful girl with long black hair stood lazily, her eyes raised slightly, "Congratulations, Junior."

Hashima Kiyosuke took a breath: "I won."

After five games, plus the rest time, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon before I knew it.

Things didn't end there. There were also a series of trivial matters such as the awards ceremony, the champion's thoughts, and so on.

"Teacher Hashima." The black-length straight female reporter held the microphone and conducted a live interview. "Can you tell us the reason for the Jedi's counterattack?"

"In such a desperate situation, many people would give up on themselves. How did you regain your strength?"

"Many people say that your suit is a seal. Only when you take it off can you release 100% of your combat power. Is your suit really a magic item?"

"It has nothing to do with the suit..." Hajima Seisuke twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at the live broadcast camera, and said seriously, "If I really want to say it, I have found something that I want to protect and fight for."

"As far as I'm concerned, losing is okay, but..." Hajima Seisuke paused for half a second, "I just don't want to disappoint the people who care about me."

Takumi, Ginko, Kato, Senpai, Ebina, Chihiro... I don't want to let them down, which is why I try my best.

"That's a very handsome speech." The black-haired straight female reporter blinked, and a pleasant smile like an Inari god suddenly appeared on her face, "I heard that your title [Pure White Magician] is because you are good at magic. Come on, do you want to perform a magic trick for the audience in the live broadcast room?"

A black line fell on Hajima Kiyosuke's head: "Please allow me to refuse."

The magic tricks I know are all simple tricks used to coax children. Performing them in front of so many people in the live broadcast room is simply asking for embarrassment!

"Well..." the reporter, a straight black-haired woman, said with a smile, "That's not allowed."

"..."

After all the trivial matters were dealt with, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon when Hashima Seisuke and others walked out of the clubhouse.

This trip to Kamakura, from the initial audition to the finals that ended today, took four days quietly.

I took leave from my English teacher on Monday and took the Shinkansen here on Thursday morning. Today is Sunday before I know it, and tomorrow is a new week.

Hashima Seisuke briefly took stock of what he gained from this trip to Kamakura. The most important thing is of course the championship title. If you want to be included in the three-stage competition, the championship title is equivalent to a stepping stone and is indispensable. As long as you win in the next three stages, If a dan is entered and wins the competition, he will be able to escape from the reward club, be successfully promoted to fourth dan, and become a professional chess player.

If everything goes well, he will be able to achieve his goal before the summer vacation, and even be able to participate in the battle for the title of Dragon King from October to December every year.

In addition, there is a competition prize of two million yen. This is not important. Two million yen sounds like a lot, but in front of rich women like senior sister and Ginko, it can only be regarded as small money... But to ordinary people Said it was already a huge sum of money.

A round trip trip to Antarctica only costs one million yen.

"It's now 4:05 pm." Hajima Seisuke looked at the time on his phone and said, "The restaurant has been booked just now. Let's hang out in Kamakura for a while and have a meal together in the evening."

"You're welcome, sister." Yueye saw Ban Liao put his hands behind his head and whistled, "My favorite thing is to eat from rich families."

It's said to be a big meal, but it's actually a celebration banquet.

After all, I received a bonus of two million yen. There was no celebration and it was unreasonable to take the Shinkansen back to Tokyo directly. Even if you get a bonus in an ordinary company, you have to treat your colleagues to eat and drink, let alone friends.

"But where are we going to play?" A troubled expression appeared on the evil girl's face. "Now we can only play in one place. Damn it, there are still many places we want to visit that we haven't visited yet."

"Go to Enoshima." Ginzi suggested. "I've always wanted to see it. I've been busy with competitions recently and haven't had time to go there. I don't know when the next time I'll come to Kamakura will be."

"Enoshima is super beautiful!" Rika raised her little hand and said, "I was watching dolphins in Enoshima with my sister yesterday afternoon!"

Hashima Kiyosuke nodded and said: "Then go to Enoshima and let's set off."

"Wan Zhi, let's go together." Yue Ye Jian Ban Liao invited.

"Eh?" The special reporter, who had the same long, straight black hair as the senior sister, but did not wear a hairband on his head, only a paper clip, asked curiously, "Can I do it too?"

"Of course, we are all friends."

"Miss Miikai, please go with us." Hajima Seisuke smiled and said, "It will be more lively if there are more people."

The girl blinked her eyes, with a pleasant smile on her face: "Since it is Teacher Hajima's invitation, it would be disrespectful to refuse."

"Hey, take me with you, and I'll go play too." Ayumi Kaminabe, who was wearing a white suit, jumped out. He had recovered from his salty state, "We are all friends."

"Hey." Yue Ye saw Ban Liao and said, "Who is friends with a guy like you?"

"It's not my fault for five minutes. Who told you to throw in the towel so quickly?"

"If you dare to mention one more word, I will make your life come to an end here!"

"I was wrong, please forgive me."

"..."

night.

After the celebration banquet.

Hajima Seisuke and Tsukiyomi Sakaru and others said goodbye, and then, together with Ginko, senior sister and little lolita Rika, got on the Shinkansen and returned to Tokyo in the dim lights of thousands of houses.

Chapter 546 Lost Fat Orange

The journey was uneventful.

On the way back, this kind of development in Shura Field was completely absent, because Hashima Seisuke fell asleep not long after sitting down. Five games were played in one day, and the physical exhaustion was quite serious.

"Get up quickly."

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and something seemed to knock him lightly on the top of his head.

Hashima Kiyosuke opened his eyes and saw Ginzi standing in front of him: "We'll be at the station soon, get ready to get off."

"So fast?" Hajima Kiyosuke was surprised.

"Onii-chan slept all the way from Kamakura to Tokyo." Rika sat on the right side of Hashima Seisuke, raising her little face with admiring eyes, "It's so amazing."

I don’t know what’s so great about being able to sleep!

The senior's father still had work to do. After watching two games, he had already left. Only the senior and Rika stayed in Kamakura, so they naturally came back together in the evening.

The senior sister said casually: "You can eat and sleep. In a sense, Junior-kun is really 'awesome'."

I didn’t eat your rice or sleep in your bed. I’m so sorry for being so awesome!

Hajima Kiyosuke raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow. His head was still a little groggy. He did not respond to the senior sister's complaints and just said: "Let's go home."

When I walked out of the station, I saw a gentle and beautiful woman standing by the car and waving.

Yinzi said: "It's Sister Guixiang."

"Yes." Hajima Kiyosuke responded, "Let's go there."

Kiyotaki Guixiang came forward with a sweet smile on her face, "Welcome the champion back."

"It's just good luck." Hashima Kiyosuke said modestly.

"I watched the whole game, so I'm not being modest." Kiyotaki Katsura stretched out her hand and pinched Hajima Kiyosuke's cheek, "I didn't realize he was so powerful."

Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly: "Don't pinch my face."

"Hey, the grown-up Kiyosuke is indeed not as cute as he was when he was a child." Kiyotaki Guixiang sighed and said this, already putting down her hand, "...Welcome home."

The senior sister's eyes flickered slightly and she looked at Qingtaki Guixiang in front of her.

Very strong.

Very strong.

If the essence of the world were an Earth OL game, everyone could demonstrate combat effectiveness. The combat effectiveness of the beautiful woman in front of her would be at least greater than Eri Riri Jujojie.

You must have a good figure, good looks, a gentle voice, and a good temperament... You will be a winner in life at first glance.

Qingtaki Guixiang lowered her head to look at the little Lolita, raised her hand to hold the black hair beside her ears, bent down and smiled: "Is it Rika?"

When facing strangers, Rika was obviously a little shy. She reached out and grabbed the corner of Hajima Seisuke's clothes and said timidly: "Hello, sister."

Kiyotaki Katsura smiled and said: "Rika-chan's victory kiss is super powerful. If Kiyosuke can win, Rika-chan has more than half of the credit."

I originally thought that no one saw it, but it turned out that Skynet was very careful and not leaking out, and I still couldn't escape the tragic title of a perverted lolita control.

Yinzi clasped his hands in front of his chest and snorted coldly: "Perverted lolicon, please commit seppuku."

The senior sister looked disgusted and said: "I agree, provide a hatchet for free."

Hey, hey, seppuku is done with a samurai sword, not a hatchet at all!

After a brief chat, Kiyotaki Guixiang quickly said: "Get in the car, I'll take you home."

The senior refused: "Rixiang and I can just take the train back."

"Get in the car." Hajima Kiyosuke looked at his senior and said directly, "You are in the same direction as Ginko's family, so you are going home by car."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hajima Kiyosuke felt a cold gaze on his back.

Yinzi pursed her pink lips and looked with half-squinted eyes: "How do you know so clearly?"

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

The entire journey was silent.

Soon we arrived near the apartment.

Hajima Seisuke stepped out of the car and took a gentle breath. The cool evening breeze was refreshing.

Unknowingly, it started to rain again. The rain was not heavy, but it felt like it was falling to the end of the world.

Hashima Seisuke walked to a nearby convenience store, bought a transparent umbrella of the same type that a certain Yukinoshita held, and walked towards the apartment.

Because of the rain, the road was a little deserted and there were almost no pedestrians.

"That is……"

Hajima Kiyosuke's steps paused slightly, and a lone familiar figure came into view.

The girl was holding an umbrella, as if she was looking for something, her twin ponytails and skirt fluttering gently in the evening breeze.

"Eiriri?"

Hashima Seisuke walked up to Takuri. Even if it was just his back, he would still not recognize the wrong person. However, he could not help but wonder in his heart. It was already eight o'clock in the evening. Takuri should have gone home long ago. Why are you here?

The girl who was holding an umbrella and looking down heard the sound, turned around suddenly, saw Hajima Seisuke, her pink lips opened and closed slightly, mist condensed quickly in her blue eyes, and then turned into crystal dewdrops, flowing along The pale cheeks suddenly fell down.

Hajima Kiyosuke was startled, and then felt a tightness in his chest, as if a needle pricked him.

Zhaili...actually cried?

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