[Comprehensive] Chess God Returns

Go weekly editorial department.

"Oh, it's terrible, this list is wrong!" Editor Nagasawa shouted in surprise, holding a fax paper.

"What's the matter?" The people next to them turned their heads and asked.

"There is actually a 15-year-old young player on this list! You must know that this is a Go exchange competition between China, Japan and South Korea, not a youth competition!"

"You're only 15 years old? It's really not right. Did you get the wrong list?" Jin Tian took the list from Nagasawa's hand, looked at it, and found a problem.

"But this is just sent by Qiyuan." Nagasawa just got this list from Zhuanzhenji, and it's still warm, how could he get it wrong.

"Maybe it's the wrong message sent by the Chess Academy. You should call the teacher there to confirm." Jin Tian returned the list to Nagasawa and gave him an idea.

"Well, that's the only way to go." Nagasawa took back the list and was going to call and contact the Qiyuan. After all, such a major mistake, the Qiyuan must give an explanation.

"There's no need to call, there's no problem with the list." Editor-in-Chief Amano pushed the door open and came in, heard the conversation of several people, and stopped Nagasawa who was dialing the number.

"No problem!" Nagasawa jumped up as soon as he heard it, "Why is there no problem? Editor-in-Chief Amano, look, there is a 15-year-old chess player on this list, and he doesn't seem to be a professional chess player yet. What is wrong with him? on the list? It must be that the Chess Academy made a mistake in the statistics.”

"Age is not a problem, this kid is much better than most older chess players." Amano shook his head, stopping Nagasawa's long-winded question, "Besides, there is no rule that only professional chess players can participate in this competition. , Ordinary amateur chess players can also add luster to the national Go!"

"But...but, that's not what you said, editor-in-chief, although there is no clear rule to exclude amateur chess players, this is an international competition, and the participants are all top chess players from all over the world. Which amateur player dares to sign up? Challenge them." Nagasawa pouted, asking a little doubtfully.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about this. Hurry up and send out the list. The Chess Academy attaches great importance to this competition. Two years ago, Taya Celebrity lost to China's Wang Xin. This year, he must find his place again." Editor-in-Chief Amano said confidently.

"Editor-in-Chief, are you kidding me? The people don't bite us to death after this list is sent out. This chess player named Fujiwara Sakai is only 15 years old. They must think we are joking, and the list will be wrong. Even now Yamei has retired, and there is no one to take over, and the chess academy can't just give up and let a child take over."

Nagasawa still feels unreliable. Their Weiqi Weekly is a very strict and orthodox newspaper. How can the same list as here be published.

"Being so much nonsense, if you ask you to post it, you can post it, blah blah, beware of deducting your bonus for this month." Amano threw down a threat, leaving Nagasawa with a bitter face, turned and walked into the office.

"Hey, Editor-in-Chief Amano, are you really sure that this list is correct? But I still don't dare to post how to break it?" Nagasawa looked defeated, seeing that Editor-in-Chief Amano had closed the office door, he could only cry without tears, "I am determined not to sign this report, otherwise it would be bad if someone threw rotten eggs when I went out. Who did you recommend this 15-year-old kid? Does he have eyes? Even if celebrities can't represent Japan in the competition, Aren’t there still a lot of high-level shogi players, no matter how good Taya Ryo is, it’s more reliable than this.”

"Nagasawa, stop talking nonsense!" Jintian put down the phone and stopped Nagasawa from complaining, "I just asked my friends in the chess academy, the person you mentioned who blindly recommended a 15-year-old chess player to participate in the competition is not someone else. It's Mr. Kuwahara."

"Ms. Kuwahara? Kuwahara Inbo?" Hearing the name Kuwahara, Nagasawa was stunned.

"That's right, Mr. Kuwahara originally participated in the competition, but he said he was too old, so he rejected the invitation and recommended this little chess player instead. Not only Mr. Kuwahara recommended this Fujiwara Sakumi, but also Mr. Ogata and Mr. Kurata. He was recommended, and even celebrities from Taya endorsed him, proving that his chess ability is enough to participate in the Three Kingdoms Go Tournament, and the chess academy has already accepted him to participate." Jin Tian said, he was also in the stage of shock for the news he inquired about.

"This... this... is too ridiculous. He is only 15 years old. He is going to break the age record of this competition. I remember that when Mr. Ogata participated two years ago, he was already named the youngest Young contestants, I didn’t expect that this year’s entry age has been lowered to below 20 years old, can you still play chess happily.” Nagasawa stared at the name of Fujiwara Sakai on the list, and looked at the clear mark on the back With the words 'age: 15 years old', I feel that my whole body is going to be bad.

"Don't think about it too much. Hurry up and write the report, attach the list and publish it, otherwise the editor-in-chief Amano will press you again." Jintian said, and there was no time to comfort Nagasawa who was hit hard, and began to busy himself work.

Nagasawa began to write the manuscript like a dream, and his thoughts were still immersed in the matter of a 15-year-old amateur chess player participating in the Three Kingdoms Go Exchange Tournament.After he had written hundreds of words, he suddenly realized that the name he had chewed over and over again was a bit familiar, and searched carefully in his mind, but found no clues.

"Where did I see this name before? I always feel very familiar." Nagasawa muttered to himself, but couldn't remember the origin of this name.Unable to find answers to his puzzles, Nagasawa felt uncomfortable in all kinds of ways.But at this time, he can only put his doubts aside. His main job now is to think about how to write this report and what kind of sensational effect it will bring after it is released. He can probably foresee it. What kind of water will be stirred up by this depth charge in the future chess world.

The protagonist of the story, Sato Fujiwara, who didn't know his own existence brought a nightmarish ecstasy experience to a small editor, and he is now trying to adapt to this vibrant new feeling after soul fusion.

No more shortness of breath, no dizziness, no trembling hands and feet, no overly afraid of cold and heat, no lack of energy, and unable to finish a whole chess game.Zuo Wei feels that his current body is full of strength, and he experiences a feeling of abundance every day, no longer the empty feeling of wandering and helpless in the soul state, nor the heaviness of being dragged down by a dilapidated body, he can't wait to be with others now Fight for three hundred rounds on the chessboard.

Kuwamoto Inbo has already refused to play head-to-head with Zuo Wei on the pretext of his age.

In the first few days, Kurata was not afraid of death and came to seek abuse every day, but after a few days, he was too frightened by Zuowei's earth-shattering momentum to dare to come to the door. Today he said he was unwell, tomorrow he said he was playing at the chess academy, and the day after tomorrow he said he was meeting with friends , in short is not coming.

The performance of other people was even worse than that of Kurata. Even Ogata, who was very interested in him at first, seemed to have lost sight of his head and tail, and Zuo Wei suddenly felt a little lonely as a master.

"Conan, why hasn't your Go progressed at all, but I often play guide chess with you." Zuo Wei complained to the little Conan opposite while packing up the chess pieces.

He was really itchy, so he could only catch Conan who came to watch him play chess, and passed the addiction of playing Go for a long time.

"I'm a detective, okay? I'm not a professional chess player!" Conan was inexplicably unhappy when he saw Zuowei's bitter face. As far as chess strength is concerned, even if I practice for hundreds of years, I will be better than you, a thousand-year-old monster!"

When the soul was first fused, Kudo was still very worried, especially when Zuowei was crying at him, the look in his eyes that contained thousands of years of resentment made him feel extremely heavy and depressed, and he once doubted whether his decision was wrong.Unexpectedly, in just a few days, this guy was looking for people to play chess everywhere, and there was no problem of maladjustment at all.

"Conan, I miss Ah Guang a little bit." Zuo Wei slowed down the speed of arranging the chess pieces, and said a little depressed.

"Didn't you say that your mission has been completed and you don't want to disturb his life anymore? Do you regret it now?"

"No." Zuowei shook his head, "I have been thinking that fate has arranged the value of existence for each of us. A hundred years ago, Toranojiro existed for me, and before that, I existed for Hikari. Then there must be someone special in Ah Guang's life, I just miss him and will not disturb his life."

Leaving is leaving, Zuo Wei can imagine the pain when Aguang finds out that he lost him, but no matter how painful it is, it is temporary, and a new person will appear soon, and that person is the meaning of Aguang's existence.After two experiences of about to disappear and one rebirth, Zuo Wei is particularly in awe of fate, and the gift of fate is always given to those who fear him.

"Don't think about it too much, it's okay to go and see Hikari Shinto, the situation is different now." Conan said.

"Yeah." Zuowei tidied up all the chess pieces and put them back into the chess box, "Are you free tomorrow? Come with me to Indo Island. I'll go see Toranojiro, and then come back and confess to Hikaru."

"It's up to you." Conan didn't care. Seeing Zuo Wei tangled up and down, it would be better to make it clear earlier, so that he would be in a bad mood all day and torture those poor professional chess players. Uncle professional chess players light candles.

The weather was fine the next day, just right for traveling.After Zuo Wei got better, he had a lot more freedom of movement. He greeted his family and went out.

I thought that Shinichi was the only one who would accompany him on this trip, but by coincidence, Kogoro Mori's family was invited by a TV station to do a TV show in Hiroshima, and they happened to bring Sakai along the way.

When Kogoro Mori introduced him as the strongest of the new generation of Go in Japan in front of the TV camera, Sato was a little embarrassed, although his chess skills definitely deserved this title, and not only the younger generation, Even if you look at the entire Japanese chess world, he is one of the best, but Zuowei still feels extremely ashamed to be said so bluntly in front of so many people.

After arriving in Hiroshima, Zuowei separated from Mori and the others. The TV station team was going to Miyajima for a program, and Zuowei was going to Innoshima, not in the same direction.

Zuowei waited by himself at the pier for a while, and then Shinichi arrived.

"It's okay for me to go alone. I won't spend the night on the island anyway. I'll go home in the evening. It doesn't matter if you don't go with me." Zuowei said embarrassedly, looking at Shinichi who was running away panting.

"It's okay, I'll ask Asheng to help me for a while, Xiaolan and the others won't find out, Asheng has been pretending to be like me, and no one has been discovered for such a long time. After I send you home, I will Go change it back."

"Okay then, let's go." Zuo Wei had already bought a boat ticket, and the two set off to Indo Island to find traces of Toranojiro.

Because it was completely out of whim, Zuo Wei didn't make any preparations before setting off, so when they arrived on the island, they were blinded and didn't know where to look.

"Let's go to Xiuce Honinbo's cemetery first. How should I put it, you, a person who was favored by him a hundred years ago, came here, and you have to pay homage." Shinichi thought for a while and said.

"En." Zuo Wei felt that it made sense, and after asking the locals for directions, he set off with Shinichi.

I thought it was just a simple search trip, but I didn't expect to see Hikari crying uncontrollably at Toranojiro's cemetery.

Zuo retracted the footsteps he wanted to take, and hid quietly under the cover of the tombstone, watching Shinto Hikaru crying heartbreakingly.

Facing such a desperate Ah Guang, he was afraid.