[Comprehensive] Morning flowers and evening pick up

Chapter 12

Kuwahara Asama lived in Babetsuin for another half a year.

In the past six months, he has lived an extremely fulfilling life. It only took half a month for him to complete his primary school knowledge tutoring, and the rest of the time was devoted to Go, but Mu Furong had already left, and there was no one who could play Go with him. Yes, Kuwahara Asama was very depressed at the beginning, and every day he would silently play music by himself, and when he played, he would stop, if in the past...

... In the past, Mu Jin would lie down beside the chessboard, pointing at the chessboard and talking confidently.

And now, he was alone.

Several times when Chang Jingsi came back from exorcising demons in the middle of the night, when he passed Kuwahara Asama's room, through the crack of the door, he could always see Asama sitting quietly in front of the chessboard, lighting a faint candlelight, and remained silent.

The candlelight was reflected on his immature face, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but there was a faint red light in those brown eyes. At that moment, the old and spicy Zhang Jingsi was not sure whether it was Kuwahara Asama is still the long-disappeared flower demon Mu Furong.

Zhang Jingsi's heart softened for a rare time. After thinking about it, he opened the family secret library.

The Zhang family has been passed down for a long time. Those ancient chess records not only belonged to humans, but also belonged to monsters. This time, Jingji Chang was very generous. He also gave many chess records played by monsters to Kuwahara Asama, but he gave them to him before. She exhorted carefully, "Human chess records can still trap people deeply, not to mention monsters, you must be careful when you read them, if you fall into them... you will never want to see any chess records in the field in the future! !"

Shiba Jingji's warning is very lethal, but it has no deterrent effect on Kuwahara Asama.

Compared with humans, monsters play chess in a completely different way. They are unrestrained. They don't pursue any formulas or coups. Playing chess is just for entertainment or gambling. Winning or losing depends on their respective strengths. There are also good chess records with wonderful moves. He read them fascinatedly, studied these chess records over and over again, and sometimes even forgot to eat and sleep.

As for the monster power and resentment contained in it... Thanks to Mu Furong, in his eyes, the traps contained in these chess records are as pale as a piece of paper, clearly visible.

Zhang Jingji had a headache, and he felt that if Kuwahara Asama wrote the score alone, he would starve to death one day.

So he secretly recited some chess records. On a sunny afternoon, he took Kuwahara Asama to sit on the corridor and played a game of chess with Asama. Chasing chickens and dogs jumping, begging to play chess every day.

Zhang Jingsi's chess skills are not at the same level as his demon-eliminating skills. He has mastered nine of ten skills in chess and knows nothing about it!

Even if he has read some chess records, his chess strength has never been improved. What bothers Zhang Jingsi the most is that his chess style is just like his demon-eliminating style, sharp and decisive, every time he rushes and kills freely, and then Turn your head, and you will find that your lair has been surrounded and killed by Asama Kuwahara ==

And every time at the end of the game, Kuwahara Asama always only wins him by one glance, which makes Chang Jingji even more depressed-this dead boy definitely did it on purpose! !

After playing it a few times, Jingji Chang didn't want to play anymore, but whenever he saw Kuwahara Asama's disappointed eyes, Jingji Chang felt a subtle guilt, he always felt that his calculations had actually been taken Asama saw through, but Qianma never said anything, just looked at him like this, without saying a word.

Chang Jing Si Sensen felt that his cousin was his nemesis, but as the leader of the Chang Chang sect, how could he sit still and wait for death? !

He took out his trump card.

"computer?"

"How? If you want to play chess like this, there will be many people on the Internet to accompany you!" Dechang Jingsi smiled while feeling worried. Dechang's house has always been famous for its old and conservative. Barrier protection, and located in the deep mountains and old forests, he almost broke his leg trying to pull a network cable, okay...

"A brand-new Apple computer with a full set of configurations. It feels absolutely fine. Do you want to try it?" Dechang Jingsi's smile is like a vixen who bewitches ignorant people, full of temptation.

Kuwahara Asama stared at the white apple in front of her with bright eyes, feeling a lot of emotion in her heart.

Speaking of which, he has been living in an ancient family like Changyi, and he is really cut off from the world, and he has forgotten that there are such things as computers.

He stared at the computer, "Thank you, cousin!" Then he waved his hand unscrupulously and plunged into the network.

...Inexplicably, Dechang Jingsi felt abandoned.

Internet Go is a recently developed website for playing chess. Kuwahara Asama has found an organization since he was able to surf the Internet. There are as many chess records on the Internet as Guo Jiang Zhiqing. After he came, he specifically told Kuwamoto Inbo about his account number, and then he played Go online with his grandfather every day, which was much more interesting than playing Go every week.

Kuwamoto Inbo can’t keep his mouth shut these days. He keeps smiling in front of the computer and plays chess with his grandson every day. The old man is not very good at typing on the computer, but even if he wants to communicate with his grandson, he can express it in chess, so Kuwamoto Inbo Just hold the mouse and click on the pieces.

He robbed the computer, but the little grandson didn't want it.

The little grandson is six years old this year, and he likes to play games on the computer recently, but not long after installing the program, the computer was snatched away by his grandpa!

a bolt from the blue!

He went to his mother and cried, and Kuwahara Hideko looked at her son who was rolling around like a baby in her arms, and her face was a little tangled.

"Fukasaku, grandpa is playing chess on the computer, don't disturb grandpa."

The kid Fukasaku Kuwahara cried loudly, "There is a chess board at home!!"

Kuwahara Hideko blinked, "Oh? Then why didn't Fukasake talk to grandpa?"

So the kid Shen Zuo foolishly ran to grandpa with the big chessboard in his arms, "Grandpa, use this to play chess!"

Kuwamoto Inbo looked at his little grandson and laughed, "Grandpa only uses it for half a year, and he won't need it until next spring."

The elementary school starts in spring, and the eldest grandson should be able to come back.

Kid Fusaku: =口=!

He counted with his fingers, "Next spring... one, two, three... will take five months!!!"

Kuwamoto Inbo smiled and patted his little grandson's head, "What? Don't you want to let grandpa use it? Grandpa only uses it for five months, and it will be yours from now on!"

The kid Fusaku counted with his fingers again, "I am six years old this year. If I am as old as my grandfather, I will have at least 60 years. In total..."

He calculated it for a long time and got confused, but it must be true for more than five months, so Kuwahara Fukasaku raised his chest, his tone was very generous, and his face was painful, "Then...then let grandpa use it!"

Kuwamoto Inbo smiled even happier, "Fukasaku is such a good boy~"

Kuwahara Fukasaku: QAQ...

"Father, why have you become interested in online Go recently?"

During dinner, Kuwahara Matsuwa glanced at his dispirited youngest son, and asked Kuwahara Inbo curiously, "The players on the Internet are not very good, and they don't even feel like playing chess. You..."

Kuwamoto Inbo smiled and drank a small glass of sake, "Asama's eyes have been healed, and I'm playing chess with him recently."

Kuwahara and his wife were taken aback at the same time, they looked at each other, and Kuwahara Hideko was a little unbelievable, "Asama's eyes are healed?! Does that mean...he, he can come back?"

"Well, Asama said that he had made an agreement with the people from the first school of the field. When he comes back next spring, he will just go to the elementary school."

Kuwahara Hideko suddenly relaxed her tense nerves, paralyzed on her husband, and then cried softly.

Since the birth of her youngest son, she has basically put all her energy on Fukasaku Kuwahara. Unknowingly, she has neglected the elder son who is far away in the field. Even the recovery of the child's eyes was learned from the father-in-law. Suddenly, a sense of shame welled up in her heart.

She cried twice and suddenly cheered up.

"I, I'm going to prepare the room, Asama... Since he likes to play chess, he should like dark colors..."

Seeing his wife staggeringly rushing out to tidy up the room, Kuwahara Matsukazu opened his mouth, but finally closed it.

Well, let Xiuzi have a buffer, it has not been easy for her these years.

Just looking at the ignorant youngest son, Kuwahara Matsuwa patted Kuwahara Fukasaku's head, "My brother is going home, is Fukasaku not happy?"

"elder brother?"

Kuwahara Fukasaku tilted his head, he knew he had an older brother, and he called and talked to each other during New Year's Eve, but he had never seen each other.

"Can he play with me?"

Before Kuwahara Matsukazu could speak, Kuwahara Inbo said, "No, the reason why your brother hasn't come back is because he went to see a doctor and his health is very bad. You have to take good care of your brother in the future, do you hear me?"

Kuwahara Fukasaku was upset when he heard that his brother couldn't play with him, but he cheered up when he heard later.

——Protect your brother?Why does this sound like the plot of his new game?The brave protects the princess and defeats the devil!

He was full of excitement, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry! I will protect my brother!!"

Sang Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, then smiled, um, even though they are separated, they are still brothers!

"..." Kuwahara Matsuhe looked at his son with a strange expression, and then at his father, feeling that something was wrong...

Time flies, and it will soon be the end of the year.

During the Chinese New Year, monsters in many places will hold New Year Festivals, and the chance of accidents is naturally much higher. The people of the field of the field are running around every day, busy like dogs, and it was not until the day before the New Year that Jingsi of the field was exhausted. I rushed back to my home from another county.

Kuwahara Asama rushed to greet her, "Cousin, is everything going well?"

Director Chang Jing let out a sigh of relief, "It's finally over, where is Nanase?"

"Grandma Nanase sent a message saying she would be back tomorrow morning."

"That's good, it's been 12 years in the blink of an eye!" Chang Jingsi reached out and wanted to touch Asama's head, but found that Asama was not as short as before, and it was almost reaching his chest, so he changed it. direction, and patted Asama on the shoulder.

"Go home next spring, and then...don't come back."

Kuwahara Asama held the hand of Chang Jingji, and said seriously, "If cousin wants to help, please tell me!"

The corners of Zhang Jingsi's lips twitched slightly, and he smiled without saying a word.

Even if his field is destroyed, he will not ask for help.

In the world of exorcising demons, there is either life or death. This world is too cruel to be suitable for Asama.

So, don't come back.