No.40 five times

Natsume didn't go to school this morning. "Friends' Book" is fine, but the chessboard is missing.Natsume encountered this situation for the first time.Both he and Mr. Cat went crazy.

Natsume vaguely remembered being woken up from the cold last night, and someone covered him with a quilt.When he woke up, he found that it was a clear blue unlined garment, which was the appearance of Kari in the Heian period.

A certain answer was ready to come out, but Natsume didn't dare to think about it.Just when they were at a loss, San Xiao actually said that they had found Qian Cong, and...a strange adult brought by Gao Guanbo.

Without further ado, Mr. Cat opened the window and jumped out.Natsume also followed and ran downstairs, towards the direction of Isatsuki no Mori.Sure enough, on the way, he met Sakai Fujiwara, who had become a human, and Asagi, who was covered in blood in his arms.

Madara led them towards Natsume with an expression in his eyes.

"Hurry up and save Qiancong!" Zuo Wei shouted when he saw him.

Natsume's mind went blank.A moment ago, he was still looking at Zuo Wei's note and blaming himself, but everything turned upside down overnight.

He took Saoi and Asagi into Fujiwara House.The Fujiwara couple were unprepared.They couldn't see Asagi as a monster, they could only see Saori.In Zuo Wei's blue-purple eyes was the troubled soldiers.

Natsume said to Shigeru Fujiwara, "This is sai."

Zuo Wei knew that he was an uninvited guest, but Qian Cong in his arms fell into a coma, and he couldn't explain it to Natsume's adoptive parents.Before Uncle Zi could react, Natsume took Zuowei and Asagi upstairs to her room.Asagi was covered in blood, Natsume couldn't imagine what kind of attack it had encountered.Zuo Wei found it difficult to accept, and what was more, it was pain and self-blame.

"I asked Qian Cong to destroy the chessboard in time, but I didn't expect that she would actually hurt herself in order to get me back!"

Natsume's pupils shrank - what did he say, destroy the chessboard? !

"Fujiwara Sakai, do you know about copper?" Teacher Cat reacted quickly.

Zoe nodded.He covered his face and sighed, as if he had no joy in being reborn as a human being.

"Asagi is a high-level youkai of the Isatsuki Forest, she will not die easily." Natsume comforted.

But Zuo Wei still stared at Qian Cong, his expression was gloomy, his slightly long eyelashes trembled like cicada feathers, and his blue-purple eyes seemed to be covered by thick frost.

Natsume suddenly understood Qian Cong, the reason why she destroyed the piano that night and hurt herself.

Worriedly, he gathered up his clear blue singlet with slumped edges, wondering in his heart: Was it Qian Cong who came to steal the chessboard last night?Is this shirt hers?But he had never seen Asagi passing through before...

"I always feel that things are weird," said the cat teacher who was silent for a long time, "I'll go to the Jiyue Forest to have a look."

Before leaving, Mr. Cat shook his head imperceptibly to Natsume.Natsume understood the meaning in its eyes: ——Don't tell Shinto Hikari just yet.

"You guys go out first. I'll check for the light onion." Bing said.

Natsume nodded.He knelt down in front of Zuo Wei who was in a state of despair.

During these days, the time of Natsume and Zuowei is always staggered, but from the narration of Hikari and the pocket paper he left behind, it is enough to piece together the image of a generation of chess god bit by bit like a jigsaw puzzle—Qing Ya , warm, bright, agile, talented...

But only did not think of this moment.It was the first time he sat facing Sato Fujiwara, and he could only see sadness, bewilderment, and helplessness on his face.

Natsume couldn't say anything to comfort her.He could only softly say: "Mr. Zuo Wei, please come downstairs with me first."

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Fujiwara Shigeru and Fujiwara Toko had been waiting in the living room for a long time.Especially Shigeru Fujiwara, he was sitting on his knees, his expression was that he met the urgency and enthusiasm of the strong man, and his body trembled slightly due to excitement.

"You...you are Sai!" Fujiwara Shigeru said while pointing at Zuowei.

Zuo Wei bowed to the couple, with an apology in his eyes: "Fujiwara Zuo Wei came to visit rashly, it is really rude."

"I met Shinto-kun in Tokyo, Mr. Fujiwara is Shinto-kun's teacher: Sai." Natsume said, forced a smile, "Uncle Shi, did you surprise me? I know you have admired Sai for a long time."

This isn't the first time Sato has met Natsume's adoptive parents.When he borrowed Natsume's body to play chess with Yuriko, Aunt Toko brought him some snacks.Zuo Wei at that time was actually guilty and dazed.

After playing chess with Yuliko, Zuowei saw himself on the screen: on Natsume's delicate face, only his eyes were purple.He felt startled and strange.But as time passed, countless thoughts came to him, filling the young man's face with untimely vicissitudes.

After leaving the light, Zuowei seemed to be in a long, long dream.There was the sound of the piano in the dream, and he vaguely saw the light of growing up.Hikari's lips opened and closed, but Zuo couldn't hear why.The sounds of fierce fighting and the crying of girls in the distance are all heart-wrenching.He looked and looked ahead.

In the dream, he handed the fan to the light, but saw the light's tears.Zuo Wei wanted to reach out to wipe it, but everything was completely dark.

He once thought that his time had come to an end, and the gods had withdrawn their connivance with Chess Soul's millennium wandering.However, when he regained consciousness again, he saw the boy in white named Natsume Takashi.It is a boy of the same age as Guang, with the same tall body and tall, but his brows always look sad.

He said, Mr. Zuowei, I will let you meet Shindo-kun again.

The years are endless, and the players are endless.Thousands of years have passed, and people's enthusiasm for Go has not cooled down in the slightest.Zuowei stared at Natsume's hard-earned collection of "Shinto Chess Records", imagining countless endings.It is not a long-term solution to occupy Xia Mu's body to play chess, but he is successful in chess, but his assistant only leaves a wisp of breath.

HIKARU is offline, but Natsume's soul has not come to life.He anxiously asked what happened to the monster beside him, but he heard a slap, and saw that it was Mr. Cat who knocked over the vase in anxiety.

"Let me try it." The female monster who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.It was a woman with water-blue long hair, so graceful, it reminded Zuo Wei of Anzhi Tinglan thousands of years ago.

The sound of the piano is sad, like weeping and complaining.The tune is familiar for a long time.When he was in Ping'anjing, he once played the purple flute beside the reeds by the lake, which is exactly this "Qinghai Wave".But later he threw himself into the water, and the sound of the flute has become utterly loud, and he has never heard it for thousands of years.

He couldn't help sighing: "The sound of the piano is so good, I wish I could be in harmony with Jun Qindi."

The female monster was stunned for a moment.She raised her eyes to look at him, Ling Bo's eyes sparkled a little.

After that, Zuowei got to know the former luthier of Jiyue no Mori, and also learned the story of Tong, the umbrella holder.

But he couldn't bear it after all.He couldn't help watching the game, couldn't help playing chess, couldn't help annotating Guang's chess records over the past three years, couldn't help paying attention to all kinds of news about Guang and Liang... Every time he borrowed Natsume's body, he couldn't help blaming himself.He was too obsessed, and he was afraid that he would fall into a magic barrier.He left behind the chess game with YURIKO, and Hikari was her instructor again.What should I do if it is discovered by light and does something like copper?

Zuowei absolutely couldn't imagine Hikari or Natsume making such a sacrifice for him, so he asked Asagi to destroy the chessboard in the future.

Maybe it's best to stop here.It was too late for everything to start, and there would be no helplessness that Natsume and even Hikari felt afterwards.Now he is dying, not even the lowest level of monsters.Therefore, Zuo Wei chose to remain anonymous.In just two months, no one can be sad.

Zuowei returned to Toranojiro's chessboard again.No matter how Natsume shouted and questioned, he didn't respond.After a short time together, he also developed friendship with this kind child.But he sincerely believed that doing so would be good for both Hikari and Natsume.

If being around Hikaru is happy, then since getting acquainted with Natsume, Zuowei has gained more peace.It was very different from when he was with Guang back then, he was no longer afraid of death.

If you don't know death, how can you know life?

Zuo Wei calmly waited for the day when the chessboard disintegrated and he was wiped out.Unexpectedly, he woke up again.The warm light of the morning illuminates the eyes.In the haze, he caught a glimpse of bright red, as if a very sharp blade had been slashed across Zuo Wei's heart!

The onion covered in blood fell in front of his eyes, and the skillful hands who used to play the piano were dripping with blood!

Mr. Cat said that Asagi was just in a coma.But if Qian Cong can't wake up, he will never forgive himself.

"Sai, can you please guide me in a game of chess?" Shigeru Fujiwara couldn't hold back any longer, and took out the chess board and chess equipment, eager to try.But seeing the pale face of the person in front of him again, he felt worried.

Zuo Wei really didn't have the heart to play chess.He shook his head and choked his throat: "I'm sorry, I really—"

If Qian Cong really died for him, how would he be able to comfortably pick up the chess pieces in the future?

Natsume said cautiously: "Uncle Zi, Mr. Zuowei is a little uncomfortable. Can we talk about the chess instruction later?"

"That's it." Fujiwara Shigeru said hurriedly, "Then please go and rest quickly, Sai."

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