[Go Soul Natsume's Book of Friends] Guang Xia

No.40 four times

Both Dechang and Chuantian said: What is not human returns to dust.

But in Qian Cong's view, it is human beings who return to the dust.When ghosts and monsters disappear, they turn into fine particles, like light and wind throwing them at the same time, or like falling stars.

As soon as Qian Cong arrived at the Jiyue Forest, he smelled a fishy and sweet smell of blood.After being resurrected, she thought of Tong's tragic blood sacrifice countless times, and every time she was so painful that she almost suffocated.If Qing Lan is dead, then Zuo Wei is the former Qian Cong, fearing that he will no longer have the heart to pick up the chess pieces... Fear and desolation will be desperate at the end, Qian Cong steps into the cave.

Everywhere he stepped was crimson.Qian Cong still saw Qing Lan.She stood in front of Xiu Ce's chessboard, her eyelashes drooped, her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep peacefully.Light Onion approached slowly, and through her tearful eyes, she caught a glimpse of bright red wounded flowers spreading from her abdomen, blooming warmly and lingeringly, and falling down one by one in full bloom, landing on the nineteen-way chessboard.

"Qing Lan..." Qian Cong supported her rapidly limp body.Her body was almost translucent, and there was a faint mist around her.

They have lived side by side with Master Mibu for hundreds of years, and when they are closest to each other's hearts, they are farewell.

A long and narrow fragment of a bronze mirror was stuck in Qing Lan's abdomen.Qian Cong pulled it out for her, and hot tears fell on the dark red ancient mirror fragments.Copper... Copper also died like this... Qian Cong felt a bone-chilling cold in his chest.

Qing Lan opened her lips with difficulty: "Don't-want-tell-tell-"

She couldn't continue, her cheeks were as white and thin as a withered face.Her body quickly transformed into dots of starlight, together with her lips and eyes.

The morning sun shines in from the entrance of the cave, and falls on the blood-soaked nineteen-way chessboard, which is lonely and beautiful.

The dots of light dissipated.No one knows that Qing Xingdeng, the leader of all ghosts, has quietly died.There is the fragrance of leaves in the air, and the sound of a monster waking up can be heard in the distance.The morning in the Isatsuki Forest is so peaceful, this is the world that Asagi is familiar with.The bloodshed and tragedy of the previous moment seemed like a dream.But Qian Cong knew that she would never wake up.

Qian Cong held the fragment of the ancient mirror that took Qing Lan's life, her snow-white clothes were soaked in blood.Whether she looked forward or turned her head, it was all blood red, and the rest was black.

At that moment when the old man returned to the abandoned one, she chose to remain silent.

The white light suddenly flourished.Qian Cong was blinded by the bright white light like skylight and cloud shadows.At that moment, she heard a voice, familiar and gentle, as if carrying the beautiful fragrance of wisteria, floating all over the sky——

"Asparagus? How did you get blood all over your body?"

Lightly sighing, Qian Cong slowly raised her head.

In the backlit cave, the mild autumn sunshine cast a golden color on Gao Guanbo's body, which was not stained by the snow and frost of the world.His blue-purple pupils are like the blue sky, and his beautiful face is as clear and gentle as a child.

Fujiwara Sawei...he was exactly as she imagined.

Qian Cong didn't think for a moment, she smiled, and tears rolled down her jaw: "Welcome back, Mr. Zuo Wei."

There is a legend related to Go: Watching a game in the mountains, the world has been around for thousands of years.

That was the saddest story that Qian Cong had ever heard.

Zuo Wei's eyes were full of bewilderment, but facing the blood-soaked Onion, his intense worry suppressed all his doubts.He subconsciously stretched out his hand, and touched his blood-stained arm.

The long-lost touch, Zuo Wei's heart was so excited that it was almost unbelievable.

"Mr. Zuo Wei can play the flute, I'm afraid...I'm afraid that Qian Cong can no longer reconcile with the piano..."

After finishing speaking, Qian Cong closed her eyes, the sword fell to the ground, and she passed out.

<<

Snapped.

A gust of wind blows.The paper pinwheel inserted in the flower bed in the back hall was broken.In the Japanese room where there is only the sound of falling, the sound of the windmill falling apart can be heard very clearly.

Liang walked outside, looked at the paper figurines scattered on the wooden floor, a certain emotion flashed in his eyes, and bent down to pick them up one by one.

Hikari was still kneeling in the game room, his empty eyes making him look like a puppet.

"We've finished discussing all of Sai's guiding chess games, so go to sleep." Liang reminded him.

The light does not move, the big amber eyes reflect the black and white elements on the chessboard, but there is no emotion.

"He will come to you." Liang said, "Even if you really did something serious wrong and made him blame you for many years, I believe he will show up for the sake of his father's return to China."

Light finally had a little reaction.He raised his head arrogantly: "What did you say? Teacher Taya is returning to China?"

"Yes. I told him. I miss my parents too."

"But how can you be sure that he is Sai?" Guang pinched the sunspot on the cover uneasily, "NATSUNE didn't answer at that time—"

"I believe in you." Liang said succinctly, "If you say yes, then it is."

Guang couldn't tell whether it was self-deprecating or self-pitying laugh, and Heizi slipped from his fingers.If Zuowei was willing to appear in front of him only because of Teacher Taya's return to the country, then what's the point of him playing chess?

"Is there still no news from Yuriko?" Ryo asked.

Light shook his head. "Since we asked him that question, Zuo... NATSUNE he hasn't appeared. Not even logged in."

Liang looked at the light, with almost anxious curiosity in his eyes, but more restraint.Just knowing that he always wanted to ask Zuo Wei about something, but he didn't ask after getting the news from Ogata, which shows the depth of their tacit understanding.This is reassuring.

Since NATSUNE has never played chess with players other than Yuriko on the Internet, except for Ogata and Taya's family, the chess world has not been affected in any way.Guang's Tianyuan race is in full swing.He knew his winning streak would be on TV.

Once, a reporter asked: "Jinto chess players have successfully entered the third round of the Tianyuan round-robin competition this time. What expectations do you have?"

Guang only said: "I have a very important friend and I miss him very much. I was ignorant before, I hope he will forget about the past and come back to take a look at me."

That kind of tone is really humble and humble.The reporters and the chess players present were all surprised.But Hikari only hopes that Zuo Wei can see it.

Guang's good condition is limited to the field, when he went to the clubhouse to play against Liang, but he was repeatedly defeated.When Mr. Bei Dao taunted him, he was too depressed to respond.Liang knew the reason.After hearing about what happened at Ogata's house, Ryo, like Ogata, searched all over the Internet to no avail.

In order to avoid Bei Dao's cynicism and everyone's strange stares, Liang offered to set the review location at his home.

Light spread out the chess record recorded by Lizi for Liang to read.It is a very basic guiding chess, Liang Xin thought to himself.It was far from the two games of chess when he and Guang first met.But just say it's Sai, it's really him.

Liang sat on his knees opposite the light, saw many paper pinwheels blowing in the wind outside the window, and suddenly remembered something: "Shinto, I think of Natsume-kun. Natsune—how similar to Natsume."

Hikaru smiled wryly: "I suspected that Natsume is a mixed version of Natsume and Sensei Kitty."

"Sai knows them?"

Light lowered his head: "I don't know."

Liang repeated suspiciously: "You don't know?"

Guang grabbed the sunspot in the box and let go weakly.The chess pieces scattered, making chaotic voiceless sounds.

I just know about "Natsume's Book of Friends".He also knew the legend of Natsume Reiko and Natsume Takashi from Mr. Cat.Having said that, he gave Natsume the chessboard of Toranojiro. Who said that he had no selfishness at that time, hoping that a miracle would happen in Natsume's hands?

But what happened now?Zuo Wei didn't want to see him!

Just be afraid.Light is very scary.But what if he rushed to look for Zuo Wei, Zuo Wei got angry with him again and disappeared?

How much do you have to long for a person before you long for fear?

"Why do you think he will definitely come to me?" Helplessly, Guang asked Liang.

"No why. Just a gut feeling."

Hikaru said, "I believe in you too, Taya."

Liang came back from fetching tea, saw the light in the game room, and looked over and over at the game record recorded by Lizi.There was even a person between Guang and the chess record, far away, who said something, as if talking to himself.But Liang couldn't understand.

"Are you happy now?"