Red and black camp simulation game

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door of the office, and the young man sitting closest to the door moved a piece on the chessboard, and lazily replied without raising his head, "Come in."

The red-haired boy holding a stack of homework books gently pushed the door open with his elbow, walked in calmly and stood beside the young man's desk.

"Just put the homework over there." Nayue propped her face with one hand, casually glanced at the boy's back.

Before class this morning, he learned from the former teacher of Class A that Akashi was originally the representative of the Chinese class, which just saved him from wasting time re-designating, and Akashi, as the class representative, had to help the teacher with poor health to move homework during the lunch break It's a normal thing, right?

Thinking of the news she received last night, Nayue faintly smiled in her half-drooped tea-brown pupils.

Akashi Seijuro put away the things in his hands according to the words, turned his head and seemed to catch a glimpse of the shogi board placed on the desk by accident, and paused.

Of course he sensed that this mysterious teacher Miyamoto deliberately wanted to create an opportunity to be alone with him, but the purpose of the other party was not clear, and if he refused rashly, it might cause alarm. There are few, and other teachers are not used to taking lunch breaks indoors, but they are located on the right side of the stairs, so they can leave in time if an accident happens.

However, after experiencing the incident in the basketball club yesterday afternoon, Akashi almost understood Miyamoto Akatsuki's ability. He was sure that if such a smart person wanted to harm him, it would definitely not be in this situation. You don't have to worry about your own personal safety in the school.

Dad will be back from America this weekend, so he only needs to delay for two more days.

"Want to play a game with me, Seijuro?" The young man who called out his name very "familiarly" tilted his head, and the cotton candy in his mouth did not affect the clarity of his words at all, "Listen! Hui said, you singled out all the chess clubs at the school festival last year, and the shogi club still wants to poach you to play games."

"Okay, please give me your advice." Akashi replied evasively, and sat directly across the table.

When he saw the chessboard, he guessed that the opponent was going to test him in this way. After all, the chessboard looked brand new, and it didn't look like it was often used and played even during lunch break. What people find strange is who did Akatsuki Miyamoto play chess with before he came?The Jade General on the side he was sitting on was about to have nowhere to escape, and if this momentum continued, it was self-evident which side would win, and for him it was the clearest and simplest defeat.

That month suddenly said: "Who do you think will win?"

His expression looked a little bored, as if even the initiative to invite him to play chess didn't interest him at all. Akashi's left hand under the table subconsciously clenched into a fist, and soon released it.

"I think it's the king." The young man's voice was clear and tinged with a bit of coolness, and the king he was talking about naturally meant the king general in front of that month.

A suppressed low laugh came into his ears, and Akashi rarely looked over in a daze, and saw that Mr. Miyamoto, who walked and sat upright in class, was laughing so hard that he was lying on the back of the chair at the moment. , after noticing his gaze, he coughed twice to clear his throat as if nothing had happened, and then sat down again.

The opponent did not explain his behavior, but simply continued to play a move - as the party he had previously judged to lose.

The speeding car closest to the opposite king was upgraded to the dragon king, and the situation was immediately turned into a disadvantage for the opposite side. If this is the case, before the jade general is caught, the king will already be checked to the end no matter what. .

But what is also dangerous is that if a wrong move is made, the one who dies first will be his own jade general. For Akashi, this is a dangerous move that he would not make under normal circumstances.

... What is the metaphor of 'Miyamoto Xiao'? Is he the king general who was about to die, or the jade general who was put to death and reborn?

The game of chess between the two of them was still unsuccessful in the end. When the teachers came back one after another, Nayue changed the subject, put away the chess set, and invited him to "try again at noon tomorrow".

He stared at the young man coldly for a few seconds, and nodded slowly after making sure he didn't see the emotion of fooling in those eyes.

No matter who the opponent is, he will not lose, because only the winner is absolute.

That month could see what the child who left was thinking, what a coincidence, he felt the same way, the person who could make him lose chess was either dead or not in this world, even if they were all here, the current him Must be the final winner.

Although Nayue seems to be lying on the table with his eyes closed and dozing, his mind is still replaying the chess game he played with himself before Akashi came, which is different from Akashi's initial thought. The red 'must lose' jade general is the chess piece held by that month, and the black king general is an old orange.

How can he kill the king general (Karasuma Renye) with his own power, and then take the organization into his pocket?

The chess piece printed with "Speeding Car" appeared in front of his eyes, corresponding to the little detective's face with a determined expression - let his flying car finally become the Dragon King, and become the most powerful boost he put into the enemy's formation.

Anyway, reality is not a chess game after all, and there is no need to keep the jade general (him), as long as he can win, even he can become his own sacrificial son.

This is a big taboo for chess players, but if he can still be his chess player who weighs everyone in peace and stability that month, he will not transfer old things to his contemporaries and those two children Attention, I agreed to contact Akashi Seijuro... There is more than one way to reach cooperation with Akashi Seijuro.

He silently read the content of last night's reply letter, raised his head from the table and yawned with the back of his hand.

Akashi Seijuro will return home tomorrow, and his secretary will definitely come to the school first to confirm the safety of Akashi Seijuro.

That fellow Ishikawa on my side isn't seriously injured, so it probably doesn't matter if I pull him out tomorrow and beat him up for a day, right?

—

Akashi Masayoshi originally planned to return home in two days, that's right, but this morning he received an email whose IP address couldn't be found, the content in it was very simple, only a clear photo of his only son, Akashi Akashi Seijuro, the future heir of the family, is sitting in the car that normally transports him.

He did not deliberately cover up the school his son attended, not to mention that as such an excellent player in the Japanese national middle school, his popularity as Seijuro is not low, and it is not surprising to be able to take such a photo At most, the Akashi Group will directly acquire all the candid negatives in the hands of the other party.

It was the sender's name that made him vigilant and afraid of being monitored, so he didn't contact his family. Kahlua is the name of a kind of coffee wine, and from the experience of Akashi Seiyuki inheriting this huge family for decades, he just knew that There is an organization whose member name is liquor, and it is the same with warning Akashi Seijuro to stay away from the Karasuma group.

In other words, it is precisely because Akashi Seitomi has deeply experienced the terror of the organization that he is so sensitive to organization-related matters.

Because he is also one of the survivors who rejected the cooperative olive branch organized many times.

Seijuro's being targeted by the organization is also something he expected, but in any case, as the head of the Akashi family, it is impossible for him to hide his name in order to avoid the organization's pursuit, and he will not let his family fall into the organization's hands. Become a strong move by the side he hates deeply.

Whether it's for himself or Seijuro, for the family or others, the Akashi family must not take sides and make mistakes.

Akashi Seishomi then asked his secretary to go back to confirm Seijuro's safety as soon as he received the email. In order to prevent abusing others, he had no intention of telling his son about the so-called Karasuma Group before his son entered high school and took over part of the Akashi family's affairs. As for his true face, as for him himself, he has to wait until today's transaction ends to try to make the move of returning home early not to show nervousness.

After finishing part of the work at hand and boarding the flight back home, Akashi Masomi was finally relieved and cheered up again.

The person who called himself Kalua would come looking for him at some point. When he didn't know the details of the other party, he needed to be on guard with all his heart.

This is why Miss Secretary will see at least sixteen miniature cameras and more than 20 monitors along the way from the door to the elevator. As the most important assistant of the president, Miss Secretary herself is required to wear In addition to the transmitter that can prove the identity and send the real-time location synchronously once an abnormal heartbeat is detected, it can be said that it is extremely well prepared, and it is difficult for outsiders to sneak into this building.

——But for the "Miss Secretary" whose identity has been confirmed, it is more convenient for him to move. After all, it is not as simple as it is now to want to move unimpeded within the Akashi Group.

The woman standing alone in the elevator car has a head of half-length black hair, and the gentle blue cat eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses squint slightly to look at the reflection on the metal door. She is wearing a light purple business suit and a file bag She was carefully protected on her chest with both hands. No matter who looked at it, she would come to the conclusion that this is a capable and gentle professional woman. The only thing that would be criticized on Japanese women is that "she" stepped on her body. Wearing flat shoes is almost 1.8 meters tall.

But 'she' is the most capable secretary around Akashi Seishomi, who is also responsible for confirming the safety of the young master, no one will say anything bad in front of 'her'.

But in fact, this tall beauty with the word Zecheng engraved on the covered breastplate was replaced an hour ago.

It was the first time I wore this type of hip-wrapping skirt that month, and I used to be the only one in the team who did not violate the harmony of women's clothing when I was infiltrating missions, and I used to disguise and disguise, but most of the time it was to cover up the male skeleton. , he will choose to wear a long skirt that can cover most of the information.This is the first time that the camouflage is aimed at OLs, like the wrap-around skirt.

However, he has great trust in his own skills. Fortunately, Mari Sawajo is very tall. Otherwise, the plan at the beginning of that month was to replace the disguise and infiltrate all the way, but in that case, the workload and wasted time would be too much.

So I chose Mari Sawajo only because her identity and appearance conditions are very suitable.Thinking calmly, Nayue raised her hand to pull the slipping black hair behind her ears, looking gentle and natural.

"Ding."

The destination has arrived.The black-haired OL walked out of the elevator car in a natural manner, and walked towards the counter five or six meters away.

'She' tapped the cold countertop with her fingers, flashed out the phone screen and smiled on her face: "Urgent call authority, I need to go to the fourth reference room."

The employee in charge of managing the database recognized this face that he often dealt with at work. After confirming that the authority was correct, the little girl handed out the bracelet, and asked casually out of curiosity: "Sister Zecheng, why did you suddenly ask for permission?" Call the branch information?"

"This is a secret, Lizi." She looked at Zecheng, whose house had always been beautiful but who was rarely so gentle with her during working hours in the past. She put a finger on her lips and winked at her. Lower your eyes, "Come on, work hard."

Until the back of 'Zawacheng Mari' disappeared around the corner, the little girl named Lizi belatedly used the back of her hand to cool down her worthless face.

Damn, why didn't I find that Zecheng's smile was so exciting before!

That month's footsteps turned around easily, and finally walked out of the frosted glass door marked with [No. [-]], and seemed to skillfully raise her wrist to let the bracelet on it scan the device at the door, and then pressed her fingerprint , and then successfully entered the house slowly after the beep, and closed the door behind his backhand.

He had already replaced the monitor in the reference room, which was rarely called, so that month, after closing the door, he barely felt a little relieved, and let out a slow breath.

Just now he almost asked the shrewd but gentle secretary to say "Asecretmakesawomanwoman" to the chestnut who is obviously an acquaintance (it says on the badge), or because the Akashi Group's information is all paper in order to avoid being stolen. To enter the database, you need to swipe a special bracelet and enter the fingerprint of the group information database. The former can be obtained by disguising an authority, and it is called confidential and will not be explored. It wasn't that difficult for Yue to get her fingerprints, not to mention that the real Miss Secretary was sleeping in her own home now.

He raised his hand and rubbed his stiff neck, and walked towards the part of the materials belonging to the Kyoto branch with a clear goal.

I came here that month to get more specific information about the head of the branch family, Akashi Sosuke, who offered to cooperate with the organization. Some things cannot be found by [hackers], so we can only spend a little time sneaking into the database to retrieve them.

He was very careful not to leave his fingerprints on the cabinet, and only glanced across the rows of labels, and quickly saw what he wanted on the shelf in the corner, then put on his gloves and took out the folder.

These are the accounts of the branch family for a whole year, as well as the personal information of Mr. Akashi Sosuke. Of course, the accounts were basically covered up by fraud, and what he held in his hand that month was the original one he obtained through the organization. One, as for the information, it is purely for him to show some of his own strength to Akashi Masomi, so as to better cooperate.

When the black-haired OL left the database floor, she waved slightly to the little girl behind the counter through the elevator door that was about to close, and got an excited response from the other party.

Very good, this is to strengthen the impression that "Mari Sawajo visited the reference room, but there was nothing unusual".

He kept the meticulous expression of Miss Secretary, and calmly used his body to cover it, and pressed the top floor with his second knuckle that would not leave fingerprints.

Then it's time for adults.

—

Akashi Seijuro felt that Miyamoto-sensei was a bit out of harmony today.

His observation ability has always been keen, not to mention that the other party has become a target for Akashi who must pay more attention to the trend after he has a relationship with the Karasuma Group.

The most basic point is... Akashi remembers that Mr. Miyamoto is right-handed, but today he writes on the blackboard with his left hand.

Even though they have only known each other for the third day, Akashi has already heard comments from more than one classmate about Miyamoto-sensei that he can play with them, is gentle with girls, and will steal snacks between classes. .

No matter which one it is, it has nothing to do with today's expressionless man.

Akashi subconsciously tightened his fingers holding the pen.

Moreover, wasn't it the same teacher who personally invited him to play chess yesterday? Why didn't the other party show any intention of taking out the chess equipment when he went to find him at noon today, and ran away just saying he had something to do.

Run, go, go, leave him in the classroom office and run away by yourself!Akashi Seijuro, who had just returned to the chairman's office to approve the documents, twitched the corners of his mouth.

Either that guy is playing with him, or that is not him.

He suddenly thought of himself and was stunned for a while.

... Akatsuki Miyamoto also has a dual personality, right?

Ishikawa, who was called by his boss to pick him up yesterday afternoon, sneezed against the railing of the roof.

He remembered the plan Master Yue told him that day.

"I will disguise myself and sneak into the Akashi Group, and seek cooperation with Akashi Seishi. Just in case, I need you to disguise myself as me and teach them for me." The young man said comfortably, leaning against the pile of pillows in the back seat, " That little young master Akashi is very sensitive, as long as he doesn't expose it to him, it doesn't matter... By the way, there is a blue-haired boy in another class, he may also find something wrong, but you won't let them find out, right? "

His tone sounded calm, but Ishikawa knew that these words were 'orders' that were not allowed to be violated. The class in Mafia port was clearly defined, and the superiors had the power to control everything and even the lives of the subordinates. His family was 19 years old at that time. As a cadre, or a student leader, Ishikawa wished that the other party could control everything about him, but it was a pity that Master Yue was not interested in this kind of thing, and he seldom even gave strong orders.

This is also because Ishikawa is obedient enough, and he is willing to execute the orders of that month as soon as possible and best, so naturally he does not need to replace the orders with orders.

Now this situation, on the one hand, means that Nayue-sama wants him to carry out the most important step related to the core of the plan (Ishikawa Woodpecker couldn't help panting and cheering when thinking of this), on the other hand, it makes him a little upset.

That is, Master Nayue seemed to attach great importance to this group of brats, and even rejected his proposal of 'just brainwash them'.

If Master Na Yue still needed them to achieve his plan, he would definitely turn all these guys who could surround Master Na Yue desperately all day without being driven away into his puppets!

—

Jiang Guling struggled to wake up from the dream, his eyes were still a little bit bright while looking at the ceiling, and disappeared without a trace in the next second.

He took advantage of the lunch break to talk to Miss Xiao Zi, locked the door of the lounge behind his back and took a nap for a while.

——In order to be able to see his friend alive and kicking, who made that little bastard only active in his dream now.For this reason, Jiang Gu Ling slept for an extra hour in the past two days, and even Ms. Azusa and Conan felt that he was in a good state of mind recently.

Can it be bad, every time he falls asleep, he will enter the dream of the fitness trainer, and in just three or four days, the little bastard in the dream has changed from the dough he beat at the beginning to being able to have a relationship with him Go to the recruited gorilla.

All the depression was vented when the fists and feet touched, and all the thoughts were answered when he saw the smile on that face. Could his mental state be worse?

Just listening to the other party talking to himself every time during the intermission about what troubles he and his contemporaries got into, what cases they solved, and which spicy curry they ate. It wasn't that he couldn't control his body in the dream, he would definitely show an expression in front of the little bastard that was enough to be laughed at for a long time.

The blond young man sitting silently on the soft chair stared at his hands, and sighed inaudibly after a long time.

Tonight will be the last time I see that guy. He always distinguishes between dreams and reality. Besides, there are still many things waiting for him to deal with. What if this state is discovered by that unknown Kalua... Jiang Gu Ling didn't plan to go into the torture room yet. I heard that Kalua's hypnotic ability is also very strong. It would be really funny to pry out the police's information from him.

He was going to probe Kiel tonight and dig out some information about Kalua.

That wouldn't be an outlier for an intelligence officer, would it?

—

That month didn't know if it was right or not, he only knew that his face was about to freeze from laughing.

Miss Secretary is obviously single, so why did the man who came up after the elevator halfway put a sticker on him as if they were very close?Is salty pig's hand so aboveboard now?

That month's fist hardened when he still kept the secretary's smile, so he just had to bear it a little longer.

"Miss Mari looks extraordinarily beautiful today!" The man with the tag of a greasy colleague laughed and said.

At this time, the elevator happened to arrive at the top floor where no one was around, Nayue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and softly invited the man to her office for a sit down.

Five minutes later, the refreshed OL left the office leisurely with the folder in his arms, but no one could see that there was a male employee who had been severely beaten lying inside.

On the way to Akashi Seishomi's office that month, his eyes darkened, and there was no one else, just because the guy's nameplate had his surname written on it, "Akashi".

It seems that the people he wants to cooperate with must be Akashi Seiyuki and Akashi Seijuro himself. There seem to be a lot of monsters and monsters who are separated.

The tall, dark-haired woman knocked lightly on the office door.

"Come in." A low male voice came from inside.

——What the surveillance didn't capture was the faintly sly smile on her lips before she pushed the door.