[Seimei X Sawei] Heian Jing

Sitting on the back of Qingming, looking at the chessboard in front of him, looking up at the opponent on the opposite side and the king who is far away.

Everything seemed to be a repeat of the scene that day, only the person in front of him and the partners around him changed.

Pressing his flustered chest, there seemed to be a beating heart as before.

His head was blank, and his purple lips were trembling.The folding fan in his hand seemed to be broken by himself, but even so, he couldn't suppress his nervousness.

Do it all over again... Will he be able to wash himself off the shame?

But what if you win?Can't be resurrected after death...

"Qingming, he's very strong." Zuo Wei lowered his head and said in a low voice.

'Ok, I know. Seimei said, "But Zuowei is stronger, isn't he?" '

"What if I lose?" Zuowei looked at Qingming hesitantly.

Seimei bowed his head in silence for a while, and then said: "Fujiwara Sakai, you love Go, and you have been chasing one of the gods for more than a thousand years, but now you are timid?" '

"I..." Zuo Wei was at a loss for words, and then looked at his opponent opposite, looking at the culprit who made him stigmatized, his heart kept churning.

will lose?This guy who insulted Go, how could he lose!

can win?My heart is flustered, my mind is blank, and that humiliating day keeps appearing before my eyes, can I win?

Just when Zuowei doubted and denied himself, Seimei spoke again.

The ethereal voice seemed to come from a distance, the voice was silent, but every word struck into the heart.

'Don't lose your original heart, don't lose your original heart, don't lose your own heart. '

One word, one tear.

Zuo Wei's tears flowed uncontrollably.Not much, just a drop.It was as if this drop of tear had taken away the grievance and remorse that had haunted Sawei Fujiwara for thousands of years.

Looking up again, the hesitation in Violet's eyes disappeared, and the confident smile returned again.

"Qingming, thank you."

The sunspots had been on the chessboard for a long time, and the old opponent on the opposite side showed a little impatience. When even the monarch sitting in the upper position couldn't help asking, Qingming finally made a move.

The round and translucent white chess piece was held between his slender fingers, and he gently placed it on the chessboard, just like the smile on his face, gentle and polite, and his eyes were no longer sharp as usual.

The shikigami watching around could find that Seimei's slightly raised mouth was exactly the same as that of Saoi behind him.

The chess game was progressing slowly, but before the middle game, the result was already obvious.

A person who used to rely on cheating to win, facing Zuo Wei who has been persistent for thousands of years to untie his heart knot, the outcome has been doomed from the beginning.

Looking at Huan Yuan's increasingly terrified expression, Seimei showed a fox-like smile.His eyebrows were raised, and he said viciously: "Huan Yuan seems to be very scared!" He raised his chin, alluding to the opponent's trembling hand that could not even hold the chess piece steadily.

"Aren't you going to admit defeat?" The game was already one-sided, and Qingming felt that there was no need to continue, "Or... what method does the Huanyuan family want to use?"

With his hands tied in his sleeves, although he was smiling, the coldness in his eyes made Huan Yuan tremble and unable to speak.

"A friend of mine told me that Go is not allowed to be tarnished for any reason. He loves Go and is willing to give up everything for Go, but... because of some people's shamelessness, he bears the stigma of cheating Huan Yuanshi, have you ever had nightmares at night when you plan on such a simple person? Have you ever had a ghost who was afraid of that person come to you?"

The slow and gentle tone, but with an irrefutable momentum, even the emperor felt a little out of breath, let alone Huanyuan, who was only facing Seimei.

Huan Yuan looked at the chess game in front of him as if he had lost his soul. The familiar style of chess made him flustered, and his different strength made him confused.But this trace of doubt does not prevent him from recognizing the person he played against, the person who grew up with him and learned chess together, those little habits will not change no matter how long it takes.

"Fuji... Hara... Sa... Wei..."

"No! Impossible!"

He shook his head as if in self-denial, but the fear in his eyes was hard to ignore.

And the one who recognizes the chess player because of the chess style is also the high-ranking king.

Hearing Abe Seimei's words, the Emperor couldn't help but frowned, and the truth that he could faintly perceive in his heart made him feel a little angry.

"Mr. Abe! Mr. Huan Yuan! Who will explain it to me!"

When the truth was revealed, the Emperor shook his head bitterly.Sighing lightly, after a long silence, he opened his mouth: "Then...the figure that those guards saw is the soul of Fujiwara Kiyoshi who has not dissipated?"

"Of course not!" Abe Seimei shook his head, turned his head slightly to look at the people around him, "However, there are indeed two souls on this chessboard, and they are very closely related to Zuo Wei."

"Huh?" Zuowei looked at Qingming in surprise, "I know you?"

"Do you want to meet?" Qingming threw a spell at the chessboard without waiting for Zuowei's reply, and the chessboard suddenly shone with dazzling light. Although the light dissipated, two figures appeared above the chessboard.

Looking at these two figures, Zuo Wei covered his mouth in surprise, and looked at them in disbelief.The purple eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and the excitement made him forget where he was at this time, and he desperately removed the invisibility from his body.

"Torajiro... Hikari..."

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