"Compared to chess, the gameplay of Japanese shogi is a bit complicated. After all, the pieces that are eaten can return to the chessboard. Just like..."

"It's like the resurrection of the dead, the return of the dead." Mingyue completed Bai Yan's unfinished words, and used the king general to eat Bai Yan's silver general to resolve the crisis.

Bai Yan lowered her head and looked at the chaotic situation on the chessboard, "Let's close the chess game. There is no winner in this game for a while. You have to go to class tomorrow. If you want to continue playing, wait until you come back from school. . It’s late, you should go to bed.”

Yaner Gouzi glanced at the time and found that it had been raining for more than two hours before he knew it. He stretched out his robotic hand and took out two pieces of paper and pen. He placed one in front of Mingyue and the other in front of himself. He held the pen with his robotic hand. He wrote and drew on the paper, and said seriously: "Master Yue, please don't peek, otherwise it will be unfair."

Bai Yan spread her wings, blocking Mingyue's sight, until Yaner Gouzi finished writing the next move, folded the paper, and stuffed it into the envelope.

"Haha..." Mingyue Banyue looked at Yan Er Gouzi and Bai Yan, and sneered, "Do you two need to do this? I am a beginner! Forget it if you don't let Ju, you two unite to deal with me. One, how is that fair?"

Bai Yan looked at Mingyue and said seriously: "It's pretty good for a beginner to be able to play like this. At least he's better than my two younger brothers."

"Oh, really?" Mingyue thought of Uno Seiyao once saying that he was willing to teach her how to play shogi, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. She reached out to pick up a pen and was about to record the next chess move on the paper, but she suddenly had a problem and looked at her with half-moon eyes. Bai Yan and Yan Ergouzi said, "My dear two shogi teachers, have you forgotten to teach me how to record chess scores?"

Bai Yan and Yan Ergouzi looked at each other. Indeed, they had forgotten about this incident. Mingyue learned very quickly and even almost killed them several times. This caused them to forget that before this, the girl was a layman at shogi.

After some teaching, Mingyue wrote the next move on paper and put it in an envelope.

Just when Mingyue was about to get up and leave, Bai Yan suddenly said, "You don't want to lock me here forever, do you?"

Mingyue stopped and turned to look at Bai Yan, "If the chess horse on the stage is never played, what's the point?"

"That's right. The timing of playing the horse and the position of the stone are both critical. Once the wrong horse is played at the wrong time or falls in the wrong position, it will lead to the whole game being lost." Bai Yan said seriously He examined the girl with gray hair and purple eyes in front of him.

Mingyue smiled and said, "The fact that you can appear here proves that you have a strong obsession, which even blurs the boundary between life and death. And I also have that strong and desperate thought. . So I can understand your thinking.”

"But we are in a special situation. If it doesn't happen at the critical moment, it will cause unnecessary trouble." Bai Yan lowered her head, as if looking at the chessboard.

Yan Ergouzi looked at Bai Yan, "Before I died, I hoped that the bomber would be caught, so that I could go to the old place for a drink with my friends. However, the bomb tore me apart, and I couldn't go to the appointment."

Bai Yan slowly raised her head and looked at the snow-white mechanical dog beside her.

"Master Yue promised to help me catch the bomber, and in exchange, I assisted Master Yue in perfecting these machines. Although I also enjoyed it, so I had a very happy time. If I have the opportunity, I can also go out and see those friends and Relatives, I am very happy to see them living better than me." Yan Er Gouzi raised his head and looked at the ceiling. Although he knew that he had no tear ducts, he still did so.

Mingyue walked up to Yan Er Gouzi, stretched out her hand and patted the dog's head, "I am a very trustworthy businessman, okay, what you mentioned are all equivalent exchanges."

The beaten Yaner Gouzi looked at Mingyue and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, okay, okay, it's all an agreement. Master Yue is right, so there is no need to beat me."

"Can't it be beaten? It can't be beaten. If it hurts, it will only hurt me." Mingyue Banyue looked at Yan Ergouzi and spread her somewhat red palms in front of him.

Yan Ergouzi turned his head away from the bright moon and cursed in his heart: I installed a sensor, I am also aware, it’s true! It’s a rare occasion to be sentimental…

Bai Yan watched the interaction between the two, shrugged her wings, and said to Mingyue: "I may need to think about it for a while, after all, I have to accept myself as I am now."

Mingyue looked at Bai Yan worriedly and sighed, "As long as you don't leave here, you can do whatever you want, and don't think about sending any message."

"Well, I know. After all, I haven't adapted to myself yet. If they know that I've become like this..." Bai Yan lowered her head, "Some institutions might even target us, and that might lead to your death." In danger. By the way, please be careful of the man in the blue clown mask, he is the kind of criminal who enjoys committing crimes."

Mingyue nodded thoughtfully, "I will pay attention."

Pleasure guilty? Criminals who cause panic among people or society through criminal acts, and then secretly observe the reactions of these people for fun. As expected of the eldest son of the Counselor of the Metropolitan Police Department's Criminal Division, he could clearly identify the nature of this guy after just meeting him once.

What would he think if he knew my identity? Mingyue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, turned around and left the basement.

Bai Yan looked down at the chessboard. Kenji Gouzi thought for a while and finally walked to the dark human form and continued the transformation work at hand.

Everything is quiet and the night is slightly cool.

The next day, before the sun rose, a thin morning mist enveloped the earth, making the vision no longer clear.

The teachers at Didan Junior High School have started a new day of patrolling the campus. Different from the lazy and casual manner before the murder, the number of teachers patrolling the campus has now increased from two to three.

The three teachers all held bright flashlights in their hands. At this time, they were walking side by side in the corridor, their eyes widened, their ears pricked up, and they were always paying attention to what was going on around them.

Suddenly there was a sound not far away.

Two slightly older teachers jumped up behind the young male teacher.

The young male teacher held up a strong flashlight with trembling hands, revealing a flower bed full of short shrubs in front of the three teachers.

"Okay, everything seems to be fine." The young male teacher's voice trembled and he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

The other two older teachers held up their flashlights and looked around. Suddenly, the short and dense bushes shook again and made a strange noise.

"Ah!" the young male teacher at the front screamed. The flashlight fell from his hand and fell to the ground with a thud. He turned around and hid behind the other two older teachers.

But how could those two older teachers allow the young and strong male teacher to do this? The two of them worked together to grab the young male teacher's shoulders and use him as a shield to block him in front.

Two bright flashlights quickly shone towards the place where the noise came from.

Under the light, the flower bed looked like day, the shrubs stopped shaking, and the sounds disappeared.

An older teacher thrust a long wooden stick into the hands of the young male teacher.

The young male teacher clutched the wooden stick with both hands and looked embarrassed, not daring to step forward.

The two older teachers pushed the young male teacher slowly towards the flower bed.

Although it was said to be close, it was still two meters away from the flower bed. The young male teacher plucked up the courage, put the stick into the bushes, and fiddled with it. Nothing happened, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

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