Marry Yukimura's 100 Careful Tricks

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Touji Sogu kept his eyes on the ground, and silently maintained the action of handing over the signature. Seeing that Asakawa Xia Leng was still in place, he was not impatient, and nodded slightly after sighing "um".

The white paper with neat edges fell lightly into Asakawa Xia's hands.

--Eh?

Holding the autograph, Asakawa Xia was a little at a loss. She pinched the corner of the paper and looked up at the thin man who was much taller than her: "Mr. Soya, can you tell me how to get to the Shogi Association Hall?"

The pupils behind the rimless glasses were full of doubts. Apart from shogi-related personnel and family members, Soya Touji, who hardly talked to non-shogi players, was a little distressed.

After obtaining the title of "celebrity", he suffered from sudden deafness. When he was interviewed or gave a speech, he always silently asked questions in advance. The answers were not bad enough to deal with reporters, but he could not respond to the child in front of him.

"Hi, my name is Touji Soya."

There were two strands of tenderness in the cold voice, and the brief self-introduction permeated with a sense of indifference. His light-colored eyes were condensed with a little bit of color, and he turned his head slightly, trying to make his gaze gentler.

——But what I asked was how to get to the Shogi Hall?

Why did it become a self-introduction...

Suddenly a thought slowly emerged, Asakawa Xia lowered her disbelieving eyes, pretended to have a dry throat and pain, and pretended to cough a few times while covering her mouth like a gesture.

"Cough cough cough..."

She folded her signature two or three times and put it in her coat pocket, then took out her mobile phone and typed a line of small words, coughing at the corner of her mouth while sending the screen to Touji Soya:

"Mr. Soya, I'm sorry, I can only communicate with you like this because my throat is uncomfortable, I hope you don't blame me.

My name is Asakawa Natsu, I am not very familiar with the side and I don’t have a good sense of direction. Could you tell me which direction the Shogi Association Hall is? "

Soya Touji nodded, a flash of clarity flashed across his eyes behind the lens, "Let's go, we will go the same way."

The Inari Shrine is not far from the Shogi Association Hall. The nearest road is to walk straight along the lush forest approach, turn right after meeting the stone path, and the main gate of the hall is at the end of the path.

But Soya Touji did not take a shortcut.

He took Asakawa Natsura to the noisy ramp near the shrine, climbed up the low steps, turned five or six blocks back and forth, and stopped.

"It's Soya celebrity!"

"Master Soya, what do you think of today's friendly match?"

"Meijin Soya, what do you think of Shimada Hachidan, who is very likely to take away the title of celebrity from you?"

……

Countless words rushed towards him like huge waves, Asakawa Natsuki was stunned in place, watching Touji Soya in front of him face the flash light pressed quickly without any timidity, and spoke calmly according to the answer he had silently given in advance.

"I am looking forward."

"I think……"

……

Soya Touji's silver-white hair brushed his eyes from time to time, and the clear glass was like an invisible barrier, blocking his connection with other people.

Even though his answers sometimes have nothing to do with the questions, when he looked up and glanced over, that silent oppressive force overbearingly suppressed all lies.

——After all, Soya is famous

——I can’t tell whether Soya Mingren is a god on the chessboard or an evil ghost with a magnificent skin

——The appearance of Soya Meiren can no longer be considered as a "human being" at all.

……

The whispers around are in stark contrast to Touji Soya, who has a very faint smile in the center. Behind him is his own climbing road, which leads step by step to the endless sky.

Not like a god, he is a god.

Asakawa Xia was stunned for a long time, until the stinging throat became relieved, and the cracks in the bones began to creak before she completely retracted her gaze and wandered back and forth along the flower bed.

——Yukimura-san, like Mr. Soya, will be invincible on the court and walk out of his own king's road.

"Would Yukimura-san be like Soya-san, who looks like a god but has regrets?"

She didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

"For people who are infinitely close to perfection in a certain aspect, ordinary people will call them the representatives of the gods, etc., and praise them for their excellence beyond ordinary people.

But the scales in the world have subtle fairness, and often take away the treasures of the walker himself. "

This passage was said by Asakawa Xia's mother touching her head when she hated that she could not understand chemistry when she was a child.

It was dusk at that time, and the figures of the two were stretched obliquely in the deep twilight. Asakawa Xia tilted her head and didn't quite understand why her mother was still smiling when she was hopelessly poor in chemistry.

"Baby, there is nothing wrong with ordinary people. Mom is very happy. Don't worry about what will take you away."

***

"Songya."

Jinguji Chongde pushed open the door of the game room. In the translucent room, Sogu Touji was sitting in front of the chess table. He had a cup of black tea with five or six slices of lemon in his hand. The steaming liquid was a bit viscous. A sense of involvement.

He looked very calm and focused on playing against himself.

"Watanabe turned on the phone and said that the specialist for the treatment of sudden deafness will arrive in Tokyo in a week. When will you see him, so that you can communicate with the doctor in advance."

Jinguji Chongde slapped his forehead with a helpless expression. He sat directly opposite Soya Touji with his mobile phone in his hand, and when the person in front of him stopped watching after finishing his last bet, Jinguji Chongde continued to say:

"I know you can hear me. Make a time for yourself."

"No need." Sogu Touji refused. He glanced at the chessboard and frowned dissatisfied. He seemed to think of something when he picked up the chess pieces one by one, and rubbed the edges of the chess pieces a few times: "I saw a black long-haired little girl?"

Jingongsi Chongde glanced at him unexpectedly: "Are you really planning to be a disciple?"

"..."

Sogu Touji traced the chess pieces with one hand, and rested his cheek with four and a half fingers holding his thumb against his face with the other hand, staring at the intersection of the chess table grid leisurely: "She can see it."

"Who saw what?"

With the clear sound of the chess piece sliding into the chess box, the free left hand tapped the ear, nonchalantly facing Jinguji Chongde's astonished and are you sure eyes, nodded slowly: "Yeah."

Jinguji Chongde: "Songya!"

There were voices that came and went intermittently, and Sogu Touji sighed inwardly, and retreated in exchange for the stubborn and warm-hearted old man in front of him to stop preaching: "President, next Friday."

"That's a deal, you can't go back on your word."

"Ah."

***

After receiving Yukimura Seiichi's reply, "I need Xiaoxia to be safe, and take myself home safely." After that, Asakawa Xia's childish face had a complicated expression.

At that time, Asakawa Natsu was sitting in the shade of an evergreen tree near the guild hall, biting the extremely sweet bread bought from the vending machine in the guild hall, and quietly waiting for news from Yukimura Seichi.

The hall before and after the meal was quiet and quiet, which was in sharp contrast to the noisy and lively scene before. The bored Asakawa Natsu counted the time, and when the time displayed on the phone jumped to "13:00", she couldn't wait to give it to Sei Yukimura. City news.

Asakawa: Yukimura-san, the signing ceremony in the afternoon is about to start, please tell me what items I need to bring back for you.

The message had just been sent successfully. Asakawa Natsu, who was planning to go to the vending machine to buy barley tea, received a voice call from Yukimura Seiki. Her black round-toed leather shoes touched the ground, and she walked straight into the hall and turned to the back of the house on the left away from the noise.

"Xiao Xia."

Yukimura Seiichi's voice on the phone was a bit distorted, he seemed to be in an extremely lively place, and there were a few mixed conversations in various languages ​​from time to time.

"did you eat lunch?"

"Student Yukimura, tell me first, you need my help to bring something." Asakawa Xia walked straight along the path near the guild hall, she did not dare to turn into the scenery, attractive, and the road was as complicated as a spider web. It's a fool who can imagine himself scurrying around to find his way just by looking at it.

"It seems that Xiaoxia's lunch was very perfunctory." Yukimura Seiichi mercilessly exposed the truth that Asakawa Xia was trying to cover up. He tapped the back of the phone, and his muffled voice came into Asakawa Xia's ears: "Xiaoxia, you know I won't be back tomorrow, please take care of yourself and don't worry me."

He is well aware of Asakawa Xia's laziness in taking care of himself, but his soft-spoken words will not last long: "Otherwise, unfortunately, I can only ask Xiaoxia to play tennis together."

Asakawa Natsu: This is a threat, this is a threat!

"I'll take good care of myself." After answering, Asakawa Natsu continued to ask what he said just now: "Sister Yukimura, hurry up and tell me what I want to bring for you?"

"good."

……

During the entire call, the tight-lipped Yukimura Seichi practiced Tai Chi with a smile on his face. Every time Asakawa Natsu asked a question, he always moved on to the next topic without a trace.

It wasn't until the end of the call that Asakawa Xia asked the question for more than ten minutes before he got an answer.

Ah Shi: "All I need is for Xiaoxia to bring herself home safely and securely."

Ashi: "The effect of [-] yen is to buy Xiaoxia to take good care of herself for the next week."

Yukimura-san, although, you are deceiving me.

She tapped the screen and said: Yukimura-san, you can't say "I won't lie to Xiaoxia" from now on.

Even if I am very moved, it is also a white lie.

Ah Shi: "I don't like you" is also a lie.

"Yukimura-san, you made a foul."

Under the satin-like long black hair were crimson hot earlobes, Asakawa Xia bit her lip, and was so excited that she took small steps on the spot.

"Twenty thousand yen..."

Now that it is hypocritical to say that it will be returned, Xia Chuanxia thought about it and clicked on the chat window.

Asakawa: Yukimura-san, your future girlfriend has contracted the bento for this semester, welcome to order.

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After delivering the bento for a while, Yukimura got so used to it that he would take the bento box home and secretly stuff the money into the interlayer of the lid.

Asakawa Xia, who came up with the perfect way to pay back the money, couldn't help giving a thumbs up, "Asakawa Xia, you're so smart!"

The sunlight that poured into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows faded a little. Yukimura Seiichi glanced at the content of the news, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Asakawa Natsu's reaction was within his expectations, obviously only time exceeded his expectations, but Yukimura Seichi read the taste of Asakawa Natsu's eagerness to try from the three words "this semester".

It's not a formulaic idea born to repay [-] yen, but the idea has really existed from the beginning.

I want my sweetheart to taste the food I cook, that's all, that's all.

"Xiao Xia."

The two intimate words were turned back and forth between the lips and tongue, and the turbulent emotions were like a silent undercurrent.

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