Fushangshen Parenting Collection

Hikari Shinto, a sixth grader in elementary school, found an antique chessboard with blood stains in the warehouse of his grandfather's house some time ago, and was possessed by a thousand-year-old ghost.

Unlike those horror movies Hikari Shinto used to watch, real ghosts are not as scary as in the movies.Except that there is no entity, the opponent looks exactly like an ordinary person, even more vivid, with a beautiful appearance, elegant diction, and a kind of aristocratic demeanor in his gestures, but his personality is too lively. A child with a headache, chattering and excited like a puppy, if he doesn't like it, he will cover his face and cry... Crying so hard that his head is about to explode, and he has sincerely questioned the ancient nobles.

In short, after spending a week with this self-proclaimed noble chess player of the Heian period, Fujiwara Satoshi, Shinto Hikaru was tortured quite miserably.

"Didn't Aguang promise me to visit the Go Club today?" Zuo Wei puffed his face and shouted in Shinto's ear, "Aguang, you liar! Liar!"

Hikaru Shinto turned a deaf ear, and bowed embarrassedly to the candlestick: "Thank you, give me back..." holding a piece of bread that the candlestick cut for him in his hand.

Just like every parent who takes their children out will be worried that their children will be hungry on the road, and the candlesticks are cut into the bag that they carry with them, and there are also food and drink for them.

"It doesn't matter," said Liu Xing, he took the hand of Candlestick Kiri, and followed Fujiko and said, "Brother Aguang, why didn't you eat breakfast?"

"Because Ah Guang got up late and didn't have time to eat!" Zuo Wei said angrily to Liu Xing, "Really, Ah Guang always stays in bed, is often late for school, and doesn't listen carefully in history class—"

Hikari Shinto was exposed and furious: "It's not because you woke up late yesterday because you insisted on reading those chess records! You can't turn the pages by yourself, always..." After a pause, Hikari Shinto finally remembered that the occasion was wrong.

But the people around him looked at him strangely.

Shindo Hikaru, a dying salted fish, intends to save him.

He told a very lame lie.

"Well, I, I was so obsessed with practicing rakugo in the morning, I missed breakfast!" He swallowed, "The content of the joke is... It's a conversation with a non-existent person to increase the joke."

Liu Xing never knew how to doubt others, he would believe whatever they said, and suddenly realized: "So that's the case, brother Ah Guang, you really worked hard!"

Shindo Hikari looked at Shang Liuxing respectfully, as if his soul was being tortured.

Zuo Wei protested: "Ah Guang, it's not good for you to deceive children like this! How sad he will be when he knows the truth!"

"Who do you think did this!" Shinto Hikaru complained in a low voice, unpacked the bread, and bit down viciously.

Zuowei was quiet for a while, and suddenly he yelled "Wow!", which scared Shinto Hikari into a fright.

"What's wrong?" Shinto Hikaru asked softly.

"That! That!" Zuo Wei excitedly pointed at Liu Xing's sweater hood: "Cat! Cat!"

"Ah?" Shinto Hikaru followed up with a suspicious look, only to find a big black cat lying in the hood on the back of Liuxing Weiyi.

"it……"

"It's a ghost!" Zuowei took the second half of the sentence, causing Shinto Hikari to choke on his saliva and almost cough out his lungs.

Ghost - ghost? !

The black cat turned over in Liuxing's hood, its golden pupils glanced at Zuowei faintly, and gave a displeased "meow", as if it disliked Zuowei for disturbing its sleep.

"It's the first time I've seen a ghost other than me!" Zuowei excitedly circled around the starry sky, Shinto Hikaru was dizzy.

"And it's an animal spirit, the cat is really cute!" Zuo Wei looked closely at the black cat, and received a threatening look from the black cat.

Not only that, the black cat also showed its sharp claws, staring at Zuo Wei eeriely.

"Ah! It's a meatball! So cute—" Zuo Wei didn't notice the black cat's warning, and was about to reach out to touch it, but the black cat suddenly jumped up, showing its sharp fangs: "Meow!!!"

"Wow!" Zuo was so frightened that he fled behind Shinto Hikari's blanket, "Ah Hikaru! It's so fierce! It's so fierce!"

The black cat landed on the ground lightly, with its back arched and its hair blown. Its golden pupils stared fiercely at Sakai behind Shinto Hikari, and seemed to want to give Sakai a hard bite.

Shinto Hikaru was also quite frightened, and quickly backed away: "Don't, don't, don't...don't come here! Zuo must think of a way for you! You must have provoked it first!"

Zuo Wei was about to cry, and said with tears in his eyes, "But I didn't expect it to be so angry! I just want to touch it—"

The black cat bared its teeth and approached the two little by little.

"Zoe, hurry up and drive it away!"

"Ah Guang is! Anyway, it can't touch you! What are you afraid of!"

"Whispering! It's so fierce! It's no wonder it's not afraid!"

"Ah! Ah Guang! It's coming! It's coming!"

Liu Xing stared blankly at Shinto Hikaru talking to himself, sometimes furious, sometimes frightened, turned to Candlestick and said: "Brother Aguang's rakugo is so hard to understand!"

Candlestick cut: "...Shh, don't look." He silently covered Liu Xing's eyes, and pulled Liu Xing to move a few steps aside.

Seeing the black cat getting closer and closer, Zuo Wei was so frightened that his eyes burst into tears: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please don't bite me!"

Shinto Hikari was also covered in cold sweat from fright: "Wait a minute! Revenge for revenge! I wasn't the one who wanted to touch you just now!"

"Ah Guang! You are so heartless!"

"Just a bite! You won't be in pain!"

"It won't hurt, but there will be psychological shadows!"

At first, the black cat just wanted to scare them, but seeing that they were so scared, it excitedly wanted to rush up and give these two guys who dared to offend it a bite... Suddenly, it was picked up by the waist.

"Scaring the kids, isn't it good?" The visitor's smiling voice made the black cat move its ears uncomfortably.It kicked its hind legs in mid-air, and on its furry cheeks, there was a humanized look of disgust.

Seeing that the black cat was restrained, Shindo Hikaru breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at the savior: "Thank you!"

The one who came was a young man with long dark green hair. His golden pupils were exactly the same as those of a black cat, but when he stared at people, he was far less sharp than a black cat. It was more like a warm and timeless amber. Freezing the mystery from the past.

The young man had a good temper, and said politely: "You're welcome, it's my cat who caused you trouble, she has a bad temper, sorry."

"It doesn't matter, it's Zuo who insisted on touching..." At this point, Shinto Hikaru was stunned, and raised his head in surprise: "You can see ghosts?!"

"My name is Smiling Qingjiang." Qingjiang didn't deny it, stretched out his hand and scratched the black cat's chin, in exchange for an even more irritable "Meow!!".

"She is... well, she doesn't have a name yet." Qing Jiang asked with a smile, "What about you?"

"I'm Hikari Shindo, and he's... Fujiwara Sakai." Kondo Hikari introduced his ghost friend to others for the first time, and his mood was very delicate. Don't know much about... well, you...do you know much about ghosts?"

"I don't know much about it," Smiling Qingjiang glanced at Zuo Wei's attire, and recognized the approximate age of the other party's death from the attire, "But I should be able to answer the basic questions for you."

"It's like this! Zuo Wei was originally attached to an antique chessboard in my warehouse. I found that chessboard by accident. After that, I was entangled by him... Excuse me, is there any way to get rid of it... No, It's not to remove the spirit, or...as long as it can make him stop following me!"

Zuo Wei puffed up his bun face in anger: "Ah Guang, you actually want to get rid of the spirit!"

"It's been said that I don't want to get rid of spirits! It's just that I also need a private space! And I don't like Go..."

"I... I obviously won't watch you change clothes and go to the bathroom! What's wrong with Go! Why don't you like it!"

"If you don't like it, you don't like it! Also! You idiot! Don't talk about changing clothes!"

"Ah Guang is the big idiot!"

"Zoe is the idiot!"

Smiling Qing Jiang: "..."

A ghost who has stayed in the world for a thousand years, quarreled with an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, and even faintly lost the upper hand... This is also the first time Smiling Qingjiang has seen it.

Smiling Qingjiang thought for a while, and interrupted the naive quarrel between the two: "His obsession is very deep. If you don't satisfy him, I'm afraid I won't leave you in this life." Although coercive means can also be used, but The other party is not an evil spirit, Qing Jiang with a smiling face doesn't want to meddle in other people's business.

Shindo Hikaru: "..." Is it really necessary to go to the Go club to report every day in the future? !Is the game not fun or the comics are not good-looking!He wants to spend his youth like this! !

And Zuo has already cheered and circled around Shindo Hikaru: "Go! Go! Go!"

"By the way, about the black cat, please don't tell others...especially Liu Xing, okay?" Qing Jiang smiled.

"But it..." has been following that little friend named Liu Xing.

Shinto Hikaru thought for a while, then nodded and agreed, his whole body was a little sluggish, "I know, this kind of thing... It's not easy to tell others."

I can see ghosts for no reason, but if I tell it, I will only be regarded as a freak.

The black cat struggled and jumped down from Qingjiang's arms, turned around and gave Qingjiang an angry "meow!!", quickly ran back to Liuxing, and jumped into the hood of Liuxing's sweater.

Liu Xing happily waved to Qing Jiang and Hikari Shinto, who were smiling: "Mr. Driver has arrived! Come quickly! It's time to get in the car!"

There are a lot of tourists who have received invitation tickets, but they all go to visit in batches. There are more than 30 people who came today, queuing up to get on the bus, and a bus is full.Liu Xing is no longer afraid of strangers, and really wants to talk to his new brother, so he insists on sitting on the outside. There is only an aisle between him and Hikari Shinto, while Qing Jiang and Candlestick are sitting with two children. The seat next to the window is a bit helpless.

Candlestick thinks that this kid named Shinto Hikaru is a bit weird, and he is not very happy for Liu Xing to make friends with him.

However, Qingjiang could see the black cat standing on the armrest of the seat, with its frizzy fur, grinning ferociously at Zuowei floating in mid-air, which frightened Zuowei even more, and hid behind Shinto Hikari, his translucent body pierced Passengers in the back seat looked a little weird.

Shinto Hikaru, who could also see it, only felt a pain in his head, which was very painful.

The author has something to say: To be honest, what I admire the most about Takeru Obata and Yumi Hotta is that they dare to let the popular characters say no, and they respect the development of the plot. .

Many cartoonists failed to do this, so the comics were unfinished. For example, "Dragon Ball" was forced to be delayed because readers wanted to read it, and finally collapsed and I couldn't see it.There is also the king of the Internet... Let's not mention the king of the Internet, the new chapter is already cold, it can't be sold, and the popularity has been wiped out by the author's coquettish manipulation.

To achieve this, there is another well-known slam dunk, who also retreated bravely. The cartoonist thought, um, this is the end.So let the plot stop there.

I really respect this kind of cartoonists who give up their interests for the sake of works and characters, and refuse to be manipulated by readers and editorial departments.

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Takeshi Obata, I tend to think he is a very pure illustrator and manga artist, he is really impeccable in storyboarding and painting style.

But at the same time, he doesn't have anything special in the plot, so his comics, including Death Book, Dream Eater, and Chess Soul, these few more famous ones, are all produced in cooperation with others, pay attention, Chess Soul It is not the same person as the original author of Death Book.

The original work of Soul of Chess is Yumi Horita, and there is only this full-length work (it seems that there is also a short story, but I can’t find the source on the Internet), and I have never written it since then. This is really a very regrettable thing...

The Death Book and Dream Eater are the works of Oba Tsugumi. His works are very distinctive, logical and suspenseful, and the painting style of Takeshi Obata is very good!

Talking about so many inexplicable popular science seems useless =-= hehehe, I just couldn't control myself when I talked about my favorite cartoonist.