"Weird..." Yinzi narrowed his eyes, "I bought it."

Hashima Seisuke said silently: "You will regret it."

Chapter 590 Shogi Star Man

After buying a manga and two light novels, Hashima Seisuke and Ginko paid the bill and walked out of the bookstore together.

The rain was still falling, but it was lighter than before.

Hajima Seisuke opened his umbrella and walked into the rain and mist with Ginzi.

five minutes later.

"Kyosuke, are you back?"

The old man, wearing a homely yukata, sitting on the tatami, shaking a cattail leaf fan with one hand and poking at his cell phone with the other, looked up.

Kiyotaki Kosuke.

A former ninth dan shogi player, one of the strongest shogi players.

Now...

Hajima Seisuke glanced at the two-dimensional beautiful girl on the phone screen who was covering her chest as Kiyotaki Gosuke poked the screen, and silently made a comment in his heart, a krypton gold-rich old man who is addicted to two-dimensional beautiful girl mobile games.

"You guys wait a moment." After greeting, Kiyotaki Kosuke lowered his head and continued to poke at his phone, "Wait until I finish this game before starting the special training."

"..."

My senior’s father was a fan of yours when he was little. If he knew that you have become a useless person now, his idol would definitely be shattered!

Yinzi put down his schoolbag, turned and walked into the room, changed into a sailor uniform for combat, came out, and made a cup of tea for the three of them.

"Okay, the daily tasks are done." Kosuke Kiyotaki put down his phone with satisfaction, "Let's start the special training."

It's said to be special training, but it's actually actual combat.

"Seisuke, I watched your live broadcast of the game last week. Did you make a breakthrough?" Kosuke Kiyotaki pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and his expression became serious.

Hajima Kiyosuke said: "I don't know if it's a breakthrough...but it's definitely stronger than the previous computing power."

In the shogi game, the competition is about love and faith?

Of course not.

The real content of the competition was who had the stronger mental arithmetic ability. In the third game of the final that day, the 'chessboard' in Hajima Kiyosuke's mind really got a breakthrough. It was like a system upgrade. His thinking was faster and more agile than before, and he could Calculating a series of subsequent calculations in a short period of time feels like an overclocking of the brain.

He did not lose this ability because of the end of the game. Hajima Kiyosuke is still able to enter the 'overclocking' state, but it is difficult to last for a long time and consumes a lot of energy and mind.

Kiyotaki Kosuke pondered for a moment, "Let's play the next round."

"Um."

It's raining continuously outside.

The rain fell along the eaves and turned into broken pearls, causing countless ripples on the ground.

In the living room, there was a crisp 'pop' sound of chess pieces falling on the chessboard.

Ginzi didn't speak, and knelt down next to Hashima Seisuke, silently watching the match between the two.

Twenty minutes later.

An expression of complexity and relief appeared on Kiyotaki Kosuke's face: "Not bad, very good. This time, the third section is included in the competition. As long as you maintain this state, it will be fine."

Professional chess players generally rarely accept disciples. This profession does not have the problem of "teaching apprentices and starving the master to death". It's just that every disciple starts by stepping on the master's body and watching the disciple's strength slowly improve until it exceeds The emotions involved are so complex that no one else except the person involved can understand them.

"Did you win?"

Ginzi muttered something silently and raised his eyes to look at Hajima Kiyosuke.

In less than half a year, Hashima Seisuke has grown from a rookie to a shogi player whose rank is higher than his own. Some people on the Internet even rated him as a "shogi star" together with Kaminabe Ayumu.

Now it seems that Hashima Seisuke is really a shogi star, right?

But in addition to the complexity, Ginzi also has a little pride in his heart: "Did you see, this is a shogi star who has single-handedly brought up the world."

After so many years of establishment of the Shogi Federation, no woman has ever become a professional shogi player. As a woman, wanting to become a professional shogi player is destined to be a difficult and painful road full of thorns and no one has ever walked. Ginzi does not think that she is better than history. All the female shogi players on the list must be strong, and she has not yet made up her mind to challenge the professional shogi players. The real purpose of her going to Kamakura to participate in the competition is actually to supervise Hajima Seisuke.

At this moment, the previously vague wish suddenly became clear: after fully activating his talents and becoming a shogi star, Hajima Kiyosuke is fully capable of participating in the battle for the title of Dragon King.

The title of Dragon King is one of the highest honors in the shogi world. Ginzi knows very well that as a female shogi player, she is almost destined to be impossible to reach.

(In this case, let Qing Jie be trained/taught to become the Dragon King.)

(You can participate in the battle for the Dragon King title this winter. Once you successfully win the title, you can break history and create a new legend.)

(By the time……)

Looking at Ginko who was holding the folding fan tightly, his eyes suddenly brightened and burning with fighting spirit, Hajima Kiyosuke tilted his body and couldn't help but said: "What's wrong?"

"Snapped."

Yinzi knocked on him with a folding fan, "The practice time will be doubled from now on."

"Isn't double the amount too exaggerated?" Seisuke Hajima couldn't help complaining.

"Stop talking nonsense, your special training starts today."

"..."

While he was talking, a slim woman with a backpack on her shoulders walked in, gently shook off the rainwater on her umbrella, with a smile on her face, and said softly: "Good evening, Kiyosuke."

Hashima Seisuke nodded: "Good evening, Sister Guixiang."

When he came here this time, the special training was only for one aspect. The main purpose was what he had promised before - to help Kiyotaki Guixiang break the curse and be promoted to a female chess player.

Qingtaki Guixiang is twenty-five years old this year, and her birthday is only a few months away. Once she reaches twenty-six years old, she will permanently lose the qualification to become a female chess player due to the age limit. In contrast, Qingtaki Guixiang’s special characteristics Training is more important.

"Sister Guixiang, give it to me." Hashima Kiyosuke said.

Kiyotaki Katsura pursed her lips and smiled, handed the bag to Hajima Kiyosuke, carried the ingredients and walked to the kitchen with a gentle and pleasant voice: "You continue to play chess, I will make dinner."

Kiyotaki's cooking is usually done by Kiyotaki Kakiro, and Ginko can also cook a little. Unfortunately, the color and smell are terrible, and it's basically at the level of dark cuisine.

Hashima Seisuke put down his bag: "I'm here to help."

Kiyotaki Guixiang had obviously just come back from get off work. Seeing the other party cooking without stopping, she was calmly waiting in the living room to eat, which Hajima Seisuke couldn't do at all.

"I'm here to help, too." Ginzi followed Hajima Kiyosuke.

As for a certain old man who spends money and loses money... he has reopened the two-dimensional beautiful girl mobile game and started poking around.

"Hey, little Seisuke is getting better and better at taking care of people." Kiyotaki Katsura blinked, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and without refusing, she handed the ingredients in her hand to Hashima Seisuke, "Speaking of which, I ate Kiyosuke's last time. The cooking was done a long time ago, so I’ll leave it to Kiyosuke today, and Ginzi and I will help you.”

Hashima Kiyosuke nodded and said, "Leave it to me."

"Speaking of which." Hashima Kiyosuke paused for half a second, "I just saw the treadmill."

"Eh?"

"Why are there clothes on it?"

Qingtaki Guixiang felt guilty: "Because, because the weather has been bad recently, there is no place to dry the clothes after washing... The treadmill is not used during the day, so of course we have to make the best use of it."

Hashima Seisuke: "I'll watch you run at night."

"..."

Chapter 591 Qingtaki Guixiang Battle

Had dinner.

Next is naturally the time for special training.

"Sister Guixiang, let's start."

Hashima Seisuke sat at the left end of the chessboard and spoke.

"good."

Qingtaki Guixiang took a gentle breath and left first.

five minutes later.

Qingtaki Guixiang bit her pink lips, lowered her head and said: "...I lost."

Kiyotaki Keika knew that she would lose, but she didn't expect that she would lose so quickly and completely. She had no ability to fight back. In just a few minutes, she was overwhelmed and completely defeated by Hajima Seisuke.

Whether it is Ginko or Kiyosuke, they are both his junior brothers and sisters. Now they have reached a height that they can only look up to. Only he is still standing still, or even regressing step by step...

Qingtaki Guixiang silently clenched her pink fists.

My heart was once again shrouded in haze.

"Sister Guixiang..."

A familiar voice came into his ears. Because he didn't know how to face Hashima Seisuke, Kiyotaki Guixiang did not raise his head.

"It stopped raining outside." Hashima Seisuke looked at Kiyotaki Katsura who was silent and said, "Shall we go out for a run?"

It sounded like a request, but it was actually an order and notification. Looking at Hajima Seisuke who stood up and was about to change his shoes, Kiyotaki Katsura nodded subconsciously.

"stare--"

A gaze fell on Hajima Kiyosuke's back.

Hajima Seisuke said: "Ginko, let's run together."

"snort."

"You guys go ahead." Kosuke Kiyotaki sat on the sofa and watched TV. "I'm too old to run anymore."

It’s not that you can’t run, you just want to stay and play your beautiful girl mobile game!

Hajima Kiyosuke and the others dressed neatly and walked out.

"Kyosuke, there is a treadmill at home, why do you want to run outside?" Kiyotaki Katsura asked.

Hajima Seisuke said: "Being watched running, or running with everyone, which one would you choose, Sister Guixiang?"

"Then let's run together." Kiyotaki Guixiang quickly replied, "I usually can't keep up with running... Is this the reason?"

Hajima Seisuke looked at Ginko and said silently: "What do you think of Ginko?"

Yinzi said: "Want to hear the truth or lies?"

Kiyotaki Guixiang: "It goes without saying, I don't even want to hear it."

"..."

The three of them quickly walked to a nearby park.

Because it had just rained, the air was quite fresh, and there was still wet moisture on the plastic track, but it was no problem for jogging.

"let's start."

Hajima Kiyosuke took the lead and started running.

After two laps, Yinzi was quickly defeated. His usually fair and crystal-clear, almost transparent face was now covered with post-exercise blush. He held his knees with both hands and gasped softly: "...you guys." Run."

Two laps are only one thousand meters, and you can't run so fast. You must be among the worst in physical education class at school!

"You can't run anymore?" Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly.

Yinzi bit her teeth gently: "I was running during physical education class this afternoon. I have already run a lot."

It’s not like running a marathon in two hours. The amount of exercise in physical education class is not that big at all, right?

In the final analysis, it is because you never exercise that you will be weak.

Seeing Ginzi's increasingly dangerous look, Hajima Seisuke wisely didn't say much.

Hashima Seisuke looked at Kiyotaki Katsura, who was sweating slightly on his forehead, and asked, "Can Katsura-san still run?"

Qingtaki Guixiang gently bit her silver teeth: "Yes."

"Then let's keep running."

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