Cherish the time

Well, after meeting Mingming, Shindo Hikari's 12-year-old student really realized that his current task is actually: to go to school.

Going to school, what a painful and happy vocabulary.

In front of the blackboard, the teacher speaks in cadence and froth.

Shinto Hikaru rested his head on the bare table and slept very soundly.

until--

"Enter! Vine! Light—!" With a loud shout, there was the sound of the pointer hitting the table hard. The boy with golden bangs first subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth, and then raised his head to look up. Teachers with #.

"Yo."

Another whip was slammed on the desk. Hearing the crisp impact, the students around all trembled in unison.

Shinto Hikari calmly took out the textbook from his schoolbag, opened it to the specified number of pages, and pretended to read it.

Seeing his overly leisurely appearance, the teacher said that he was neither angry nor angry, so he simply turned his head and walked back to the podium.

"Student Jinto, come up and do this question."

Shinto Hikaru looked up and saw that it was a very common junior high school math problem. Although he had become a full-time chess player and never attended high school, he had finished junior high school anyway.

So he solved the problem without much effort.

This made the teacher's complexion a lot better, "...Okay, please go back to your seat."

"Xiaoguang Xiaoguang, I kept calling you just now, but you slept soundly! 』 Zuo Wei’s voice sounded beside his ears, accompanied by the other party’s face that was very close.

If it had been...you would have been so frightened that you fell to the ground, right?

Thinking of the days when he got in touch with this guy, a little smile could not help but appear on the corner of the boy's mouth.

"That's because I'm sleepy. ’ He answered in his mind, and took out a poster from his schoolbag, “Are you interested in children’s competitions?” 』

It was a poster for the 19th Boys and Girls Grand Tournament, with the time and place of the competition clearly written on it.

Shindo Hikari knew without thinking that this guy would probably yell and say, "I'm interested!"Very interested! 』Or you need to add rich body language and an expression that looks forward to the shining eyes of the stars.

He's... so familiar with him.

Realizing that even after he left for unknown years, it is still possible to wake up in a dream, and then sit alone until dawn while touching the yellowed paper fan.

And the fact that a certain ghost was moved to tears afterwards also proved that his understanding of him was indeed unbiased.

After school, he made a special trip to the nearest Go shop to inquire about the price of the cheapest chessboard, and then flipped through the newly published Go Weekly for a while.

This is the time when Taya's celebrities are at their peak. As soon as you open the Weiqi Weekly, there is the game record and commentary of the second match of the Tianyuan Championship.

Zuo Wei, who was still surrounded by the stereo in surprise, came over to read the chess record with him after a while.

This is a very well-regulated game, both sides are walking in a steady style, without too risky moves, but the undercurrents under the calm are quite staggering.Throughout the entire game, as long as any one side reveals any flaws, the opponent will be completely crushed and destroyed.

After Toya Yukiyo retired, when Shinto Hikaru visited Taya Ryo, he often went to play chess with the old man. Until the old man passed away, Taya Ryo told him that in the eyes of his father, Shinto Hikaru had always been him The long-awaited opponent.

Only then did he know that there was such an elder who had been paying attention to his growth since he confronted Xiao Liang—or even earlier—and looked forward to him as a respectable opponent.

This fact moved him and made him so sad that he wanted to cry.

...the person he was looking forward to...in fact...

Now I can see this elder playing chess with others again—it can even be said that I can have the opportunity to confront this elder again.

How... how lucky he was!

He memorized the chess record in his heart, and said, "Let me read it for a while longer!" ’ and put Go Weekly back to its original position.

"Oh? Kid?" The sound of pulling the paper door sounded, and a boy with the appearance of a college student walked in with a shopping bag.

"You're back, store manager." The grandfather who was watching the store raised his head to greet him, and then continued to read his manual.

"Well, I'm back." The boy called the store manager picked up the weekly Go magazine, "Do you like Go?"

"I like it very much." Shinto Hikaru replied without any shyness, which made Zuo at the side start to shout excitedly again, "...Oh...the Tianyuan War is being held recently." The store manager casually turned two pages, and then He lowered his head and asked, "Do you want to buy it?"

"I don't have any money recently..." The blond boy laughed at himself, "Let's wait until next month."

He's really fed up with being penniless because he didn't do well in his exams.

Eh... wait!

It seems that he...can go to a Go club or something to get some money?

"Go Club?what is that placeWhy can you get money? 』

Oops!Zuo Wei heard his thoughts!

"Then, this is for you."

"Eh?" Looking at the Go Weekly that was sent to him, Shindo Hikaru, who was immersed in his own world, couldn't understand the current situation.

"Because you seem to like Go very much." The boy scratched his head, "My father also likes Go very much... It's just that he's not feeling well recently, so I'll take care of the shop... I think if he sees you, he will also did that."

Shinto Hikaru reflected on the meaning of this passage for a second, and gratefully accepted the newspaper, "Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome, if you're interested, you can look around." The boy patted the boy on the shoulder nonchalantly, then walked into the shop.

"Zoe. 』

"Um? 』

"Let's go to grandpa's house to play music!" 』He held the Weiqi Weekly in his hand, and quickly ran out of the Weiqi shop.

The old man who was reading the formula book looked up at the rattling door, shook his head, and turned another page.