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"Why don't you wear pajamas when you sleep?" Hajima Kiyosuke asked, changing the subject.

"It's not because of the weather. It's cold with the air conditioner on, but it's a bit hot without the air conditioner..." Yinzi covered his chest, gritted his teeth and glared, but he didn't continue to pursue the responsibility. There was still a very important game today, and there were matters of accountability, etc. After the competition, I said, "I'll give you one second, get out right away."

"Surely one second isn't enough?"

Hajima Kiyosuke complained, but without hesitation, he turned around and walked towards the door.

"etc."

"Um?"

"Bring me the stockings that are on the chair."

Ginko is also a black stocking lover. It's been a long time since she wore white stockings. Hajima Seisuke picked up the stockings that were placed on the chair and pulled them subconsciously. He felt that they were extremely elastic and tough. No wonder those robbers robbed her. Prisoners like to wear this thing on their heads.

"abnormal."

Yinzi's voice of disgust suddenly sounded.

"What's wrong with me?" Hashima Kiyosuke refused.

Is it wrong to help you get some stockings?

Yin Zi narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "The look in his eyes is so nasty, he must be thinking about bad things in his mind, right?"

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

After eating breakfast and preparing cat food for Fat Orange, Hashima Seisuke and Ginzi went out together and took the tram to the Shogi Kaikan.

The Dragon King title is second only to the celebrity title among the eight major titles in the shogi world. However, the prize money for the Dragon King title is the highest among all titles. If you can successfully win the title, you can get a bonus of 43 million yen. There are also more than 1,000 challengers. The prize money of 10,000 yuan is one of the most popular events. Hajima Seisuke thought he and Ginzi had arrived early, but when they arrived, they discovered that there were already a large number of reporters waiting at the door.

In a sense, professional chess players are similar to 'entertainers'. Every match will be broadcast live on Niconico. There is no way, professional chess players also need to eat, drink and have sex. Those who do not eat the fireworks of the world are the gods on land.

Where does the competition prize money come from?

Naturally, it comes from fans who like shogi.

So promotion and exposure are very important.

As this year's supernova, Hashima Seisuke is very recognizable because he often explains games with Ginko. As soon as he walked to the door, several reporters came over.

"Hashima-sensei, good morning." A male reporter bowed and said, "What is your expected ranking in this competition?"

Hajima Seisuke has experience being interviewed by reporters before, and has narrated many competitions, but he is not panicked: "The main purpose of participating this time is to exchange and learn with Teacher Guoqi."

You definitely can't talk about things like rankings. If you get kicked off in the first round, wouldn't you be slapping yourself in the face?

After answering a few questions neither humble nor overbearing, Hashima Seisuke and Ginzi quickly walked into the shogi club, and then there were a lot of trivial matters such as greetings. As a junior, Hashima Seisuke naturally has to follow the rules and etiquette. After being greeted by them, it is better than playing shogi. Still tired.

"call……"

Hajima Seisuke walked to the corner and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your hard work." Yinzi handed over a bottle of mineral water, "Drink some water."

Money also doesn't like this kind of red tape-like communication. Unfortunately, there is nothing we can do about it. People living in this world must adapt to the environment and rules.

Hashima Seisuke took a sip of water: "It's much harder than playing chess."

Yinzi pursed her pink lips, turned her face, and whispered: "When you finish the competition, I will give you a reward."

The so-called rewards are probably some redemption coupons. Unfortunately, the cooking coupons have not been used. At most, I only used two back-stamp coupons.

Hajima Kiyosuke looked down:

"What if we get eliminated in the first game?"

I thought that Yinzi would be angry and say something like, 'To enhance the ambition of others, destroy your own prestige', but Yinzi's answer was unexpected.

"Then go back and work harder and fight again next year." Yinzi said.

Hashima Kiyosuke was surprised: "That's it?"

"Otherwise, what else?" Yin Zi raised his eyes and said matter-of-factly, "Your opponent is not a primary school student, but a professional chess player. Every professional chess player is a genius and a monster. This is how shogi matches are. If someone wins, it must be the winner. Someone will lose."

"It's normal to lose once. Just work harder and win back next time..."

Seeing Hashima Kiyosuke staring at him blankly, Ginzi tilted his head and raised his hand to hold the short silver hair beside his ears: "What's wrong with you?"

A smile appeared on Hajima Seisuke's face and he said warmly: "Suddenly I found Ginko to be quite cute."

"Bah." Yin Zi was stunned, and a blush quickly appeared in his ears, quickly spreading to his entire cheek. He turned his head and spat softly, "Go to hell."

Unfortunately, within a few seconds, Yinzi came back to his senses, and the shyness on his face quickly turned into embarrassment: "What is sudden? Didn't you notice it before?"

It really hadn’t happened before, but the impression of the S-shaking queen is deeply rooted in people’s hearts!

Just as Hajima Kiyosuke was about to speak, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

I took it out and saw that it was a call from Tsukiye Miban Liao.

"Hashima, good morning."

After picking up the phone, Tsukiyami Ban Liao's voice soon came from the phone.

"Good morning." Hajima Kiyosuke responded, "Why did you call me all of a sudden?"

"Hey, why don't I call you?" The evil girl on the other end of the phone curled her lips and said carelessly, "You even touched my sister that night..."

"Ahem!"

Hajima Kiyosuke coughed twice and interrupted the idiot's words. Ginzi stood nearby and eavesdropped openly. If she heard that she had touched this idiot Oppai, she would not look good all day long!

"Hey, you have a cold?" Yueyeye Jian Ban Liao asked worriedly, "The Dragon King Battle starts today. When people have a cold, their brains become stupid. You shouldn't have been eliminated in the preliminary round, right?"

your sister! If you are really eliminated in the first game, your crow's mouth will at least play half of the credit!

"Why do you sound so weak when you speak?"

Hashima Kiyosuke decisively changed the subject.

There was a sound of "Gudu Gudu" on the other end of the phone. He didn't know what he was drinking. Yue Ye saw Ban Liao and let out a sigh of relief: "I just sang from KTV."

"It's nine o'clock in the morning..." Hashima Seisuke suddenly realized, "Have you been singing all night?"

"That's right." Tsukiye Jian Ban Liao quickly admitted, "You have to sing all night long to feel happy."

your sister! You were so happy that you sang songs all night long. Did you hear your own voice crying? If you were a professional singer, you would have been hung up and beaten if you ruined your voice like this!

"about there."

Yinzi folded his hands on his chest and said impatiently: "Let's wait until the competition is over."

"Hey." Yueyeye Jianban Liao obviously heard Ginzi's voice, "I'm going to go back and rest for a while. Then I'll watch your game live on Niconico... Come on, don't embarrass me."

"..."

"When did the relationship between you two become so good?"

Yinzi held the folding fan and looked at him with a cold face.

"We're just friends who play chess together occasionally." Hashima Kiyoshi said without changing his tone, "Is it normal to call and say a few words?"

Yinzi snorted: "Just friends, not fat friends?"

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

Before the start of the Dragon King War, there was a special press conference, but the people who could speak on such occasions were all big guys, and had nothing to do with Hashima Seisuke. What they said was the same, lackluster, and not as attractive as those wreaths.

When the Japanese celebrate openings and other occasions, they will give wreaths to express their congratulations. Yes, they are the wreaths used to commemorate the death of an old man from the Celestial Dynasty. When he first traveled through time, Hashima Seisuke was not used to many things. One night, he worked part-time in a restaurant When I got home, I saw wreaths piled up on the street corner. I was shocked on the spot.

After the boss on the stage finished speaking, and after going through the online lottery, the Dragon King Battle finally began.

Hajima Seisuke's first Dragon King match was this afternoon. His opponent was a middle-aged uncle named Sakata.

Looking at the other person's thick black hair... Hashima Kiyosuke always felt that it was probably a wig. It was a miracle that a middle-aged man didn't lose his hair.

"Please give me more advice."

"Please give me more advice."

Both sides saluted in accordance with the rules, and the game started quickly under the observation of two scorers.

after an hour.

The old man in the wig scratched the top of his head and surrendered: "...I lost."

The first battle of the Dragon King was a success.

Chapter 874: Throwing herself into Sister Guixiang’s arms

"...let's go."

Seeing Hajima Seisuke walking out of the competition room, Ginzi turned around and walked out.

"Where to go?"

Hajima Kiyosuke asked curiously.

"Does this need to be said?" Ginzi pinched his waist with his right hand and said matter-of-factly, "Of course I'm going to my master's house to play shogi. I'm going to train you twice as much tonight."

"Where's the promised reward?"

"Do the accounting first."

Unlike learning, mediocre learning can be compensated for through hard work, but Shogi really relies on talent, and it will be useless for stupid people to work hard.

However, with talent, it is also important to practice hard the day after tomorrow.

Even though he is the strongest celebrity in the shogi world, he still has to practice a lot of chess every day. Naturally, Hashima Kiyosuke will not be complacent and leave the shogi club together with Ginko.

When I stepped off the tram, it was already sunset, when tired birds return to their nests.

The old house looks quite peaceful in the dusk.

"I'm back."

Yinzi walked into the house from the entrance and shouted loudly.

"Welcome back." Kiyotaki Katsura, who was wearing an apron, poked out half of her pretty face from the kitchen. Her long flaxen hair hanging down to her waist was slightly curled. When she saw Hajima Seisuke, her tone paused slightly, "Seisuke is here too? "

Hashima Seisuke smiled and said hello: "I'm back, Sister Guixiang."

Japanese shogi masters are very strict and need to go through a very formal apprenticeship ceremony to form a master-disciple relationship similar to that in ancient times. Once accepted as a disciple, the disciple will eat, live and learn in the master's home. In fact, it is a second home, so when he comes back It's better to say 'I'm back' instead of 'Excuse me' when visiting.

"Well, it smells good." Yinzi sniffed his nose, came close to Qingtaki Guixiang, and gently rubbed his head on Qingtaki Guixiang's shoulder like a cat, with a friendly and happy smile on his face, "Sister Guixiang, what are you having for dinner? ?”

That's right.

Of course Ginko can also smile, and her smile is quite cute, but she usually only smiles in front of Kiyotaki Katsura.

As a disciple, Ginko began to study under Kosuke Kiyotaki when he was four or five years old. He was similar to those elementary school students who went to study in the UK. They lived and ate at Kiyotaki's house. To Ginko, Katsura Kiyotaki was his elder sister and daughter-in-law. Mother's complex, the gentlest goddess in the world, does not accept anyone's refutation.

"Let's eat okonomiyaki tonight." A gentle smile appeared on Kiyotaki Guixiang's face, "I bought pears and persimmons, let's go eat some fruit."

Hajima Kiyosuke asked:

"Sister Guixiang, do you want to help?"

"No need." Qingtaki Guixiang hesitated for a moment, "The preliminary work has been prepared. I can take care of the remaining processes alone."

When I walked into the living room, I saw an old man in casual clothes sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. Needless to say, he must be playing the two-dimensional beautiful girl drawing game again.

"Kyosuke, Ginko, are you back?" Kosuke Kiyotaki pushed up the glasses on his nose and put down his phone, "Who is your opponent today?"

"Takeshi Sakata, a middle-aged uncle in his forties." Seisuke Hajima sat on the sofa. Seeing Ginzi coming over with a pear and a paring knife, he stretched out his hand and said, "...I'll peel it."

"It's okay for me to peel it myself."

Yinzi said as he handed over the knife very simply.

"It's that boy from Sakata. I remember he was promoted to a professional chess player when he reached adulthood at the age of twenty." Kosuke Kiyotaki sighed, with a nostalgic expression on his face that said, "Time is a butcher's knife." "He was still very young at that time. The astringent young man turned into a middle-aged uncle in the blink of an eye."

Kiyotaki Kosuke turned around and looked: "How many moves were made?"

"One hundred and twenty-eight moves..."

Hajima Seisuke told the game process while peeling. As a professional chess player, 'reviewing' the game in his mind is a basic skill. Even turning off the lights at night, it is no problem to play secret chess with his mouth.

Regardless of the outcome of the game, after each game, the play style must be analyzed and experience summed up.

"for you."

Hashima Seisuke handed the peeled pear to Ginzi.