NABC Chapter 24 Goal
Chapter 24 Goal
The days of living in Natsume's mansion can be described as colorful.
Kuwahara Asama originally planned to take advantage of the good environment here and no one to disturb him, to seriously summarize the gains and losses of the past few months, and prepare for the subsequent entrance examination.
But he never expected that Natsume Takashi's night life is "extremely exciting" compared to Chang Yimen, who has many tasks every day!
Seven days a week, on average three nights there will be monsters knocking on the door to retrieve their names, and on the remaining four nights, at least one to two nights, Natsume's mansion will be treated as a celebration party by monsters, drinking, dancing and singing so loudly that people will collapse .
And the last one or two nights are the days when the monsters pitifully leave Natsume with homework—
Kuwahara Asama lived for a week, and his whole body was not well.
He was already very sensitive to changes in the environment, not to mention there were monsters knocking on the door almost every night, and he could smell the monster aura of those low-level monsters from far away, and the nerve called danger kept clamoring, making him He couldn't sleep at all.
Takashi Natsume also mentioned to his monster friends that they should not come over in the near future, but for some reason, it seems that he heard that Natsume-sama has someone who can see monsters, so the monsters came together curiously, Reporting every day like a daily brush, Natsume was so angry that he couldn't help it.
In such a noisy environment, Kuwahara Asama's concentration and patience can be said to be improving by leaps and bounds. Originally, because he was blind in childhood, his patience was particularly good, but now?
When Mr. Cat and C-class monsters had a crazy game, he sat aside and wrote the score alone, concentrating on the latest issue of Weiqi Weekly, and he didn't even notice the monster rushing to his side.
The monsters played a few times and found it boring, so they ignored him.
As for Kuwahara Asama, all his attention was put on the weekly magazine, which published the chess record of the up-and-coming chess player Kurata [-]th dan against South Korea Anzaishi [-]th dan. But I think this Atsushi Kurata's chess style is very interesting.
how to say?
Kurata Sandan should be a wild gambler.
Kuwahara Asama has always believed that the so-called chess style is actually a kind of rhythm, a rhythm, and a spirit rooted in every move of the chess pieces. For example, Ta Yaliang's fierceness... even Chang Jingji, who is a bad player in Go, has his own style of chess-insidious.
It has been eight years since Kuwahara Asama began to learn Go. At first, he did not pursue winning or losing, but only focused on it. The style of chess was erratic, but now he is eager to win and play against more people. Naturally, he has to re-examine himself , adjust slowly.
Kurata Atsushi's chess style gave him a hint of inspiration.
Speaking of unconstrained style... He was also like this at the beginning. He played chess pieces one by one, and the angry Hibiscus beat him with a big fan several times. mix together……
Kuwahara Asama fell into deep thought.
I don't know how long it has passed, and suddenly I was patted on the shoulder.
Asama Kuwahara raised his head in a daze, looked at the messy room, and then at Natsume with drooping dark circles, he regained his senses.
"They left?"
Natsume said with a wooden face, "Finally...gone."
Mr. Cat was hanging on the chair drunk, his sleeping position was so distorted, Kuwahara Asama couldn't help laughing, "I didn't even know they left."
"Well, they pointed at you and talked about it for a long time, but found that you were completely immersed in the chess record. They found it boring and left after playing for a while." Natsume tidied up the floor in a dazed manner, Then pulled out the bed, "Sleep, sleep!"
Just as he got into the quilt, he stretched out his head again, staring straight at Asama Kuwahara, "You want to sleep too!!"
Asama Kuwahara looked at his watch...it was already three o'clock!
He obediently put away the chess record, got into the bedding next to him, "Good night."
Actually...you can say good morning.
Such chaotic and lively days have passed for a long time, and Kuwahara Asama is used to it. In the past, the nights at Changyimen were quite quiet and cold, and Kuwahara's house was also very quiet, but Natsume's place was more lively at night than during the day.
Whether it's a human or a monster, it's always against being alone, and it's a feeling to have someone to play with... Well, it's not bad.
Sometimes he studied a move for too long, and his head was swollen. When he was upset, he raised his head and just looked at the stupid appearance of the monsters playing around, and Kuwahara Asama would laugh involuntarily.
A month later, he bid farewell to Natsume and boarded the tram back to Tokyo.
What made him feel depressed was that Zhang Jingsi hadn't called him at all this month. Even if he called, the person who answered the phone was someone from another clan. It seemed that Zhang Jingsi had traveled far away and was not at home. , even Nanase was not there.
During the days when Kuwahara Asama lived in Natsume's mansion, he wrote a letter every day for Kurojo to deliver to Changichi Gate, but he didn't wait for a reply.
Kuwahara Asama was very sad.
The speed of the Shinkansen was fast, and when he got off, he was still in a bad mood.
At this moment, the black stripe that usually stays in the necklace suddenly drilled out by itself.
Kuwahara was taken aback for a moment, he looked up and saw Chang Jingsi standing in front of a black BMW.
Zhang Jingsi was wearing a black suit and a red tie. His half-length black hair was tied behind his head. His lips were slightly raised. He leaned against the car door, looking bohemian and seductive.
Kuwahara Asama's eyes lit up, and he immediately rushed to Chang Jingsi at a quick pace.
"cousin!!"
Zhang Jingsi smiled softly. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his cousin's head, "I have received your letter, but there are more commissions in Tokyo recently, and I am not in another hospital."
He opened the car door, "Let's go, I'll take you home."
Kuwahara Asama happily sat in the passenger seat, "Does that mean my cousin lives in Tokyo recently?"
"Well, Dechang Yimen also has a mansion in Tokyo, but I don't live there." Dechang Jingsi drove the car steadily, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his lips, "The general election is approaching, and the families in Tokyo have a lot of respect for the demon master." demand has risen sharply.”
Kuwahara Asama chuckled, "I think they might as well look for psychics or persimmons to get rid of demon masters, even onmyojis!"
Zhang Jingsi chuckled, "Those people are not easy to invite."
"Then is it easy to invite my cousin?" Kuwahara Asama was not happy, because in his heart, his cousin was the strongest.
"A few days ago, Chang Yimen was retaliated by monsters and lost several people. In order to restore the family's reputation, this business had to be accepted." The smile on Chang Jingsi's face became a little more sinister, "Besides, this kind of opportunity It's rare!"
Kuwahara Asama looked at Chang Jingsi puzzled, but saw Chang Jingsi said leisurely, "In these big families, there will always be some secrets that others don't know. When you travel between these families, you will master it." The most secret part of the country."
"Their hearts are like stables with broken windows, and those holes have never been bigger or bigger."
Kuwahara Asama looked at the smiling Chang Jingji, and shuddered inexplicably. Sure enough, his cousin is invincible, so he should play chess honestly.
"I'm very busy recently, so don't contact me anymore." Chang Jingsi sighed. He and Kuwahara Asama are 11 years apart. He almost raised Kuwahara Asama as his son. Kuwahara Asama cared about him. Of course he Happy, but compared to being happy, there are more and more worries in my heart.
Doesn't this brat know to stay away from him?What should I do if I was targeted by a monster?
"Aren't you going to take the entrance exam?"
Shiba Shizuka comforted Asama Kuwahara, "If you can win all the exams, I'll give you a gift."
Kuwahara Asama's eyes lit up, "Really??"
"real."
"No problem! I will definitely win!!"
Kuwahara Asama got out of the car when there was still one street away from the Kuwahara mansion.
Looking at the back of BMW going away, he made up his mind that he must win all! !
Back home after a month's absence, Kuwahara Asama Yujiu rushed to the quiet room with high spirits. Kuwahara Inbo happened to be playing music in the quiet room, and he was very happy when he saw his grandson come back.
"Come, come, play chess with me!"
"no problem!"
The grandfather and grandson immediately started to kill, Kuwahara Hideko shook her head with a smile, turned around and went down to do housework.
The two fought from afternoon to night, Kuwamoto Inbo was very satisfied, and Asama made progress again.
"From tomorrow, maybe the old man only needs to let you two sons."
"Two sons?" Kuwahara Asama was very dissatisfied, "During the competition, the first match is the goal!"
Kuwamoto Inbo was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, "Boy, you haven't entered the stage yet, and you want to meet me in the competition?"
"Of course!" Kuwahara Asama looked at Kuwamoto Inbo with burning eyes, "Grandpa is Honinbo, and I will soon be a chess player. Is there a problem with wanting to be Honinbo?"
"No!" Kuwahara Inbo affirmed Kuwahara Asama's ideal, "This kind of idea is very good, grandpa is waiting for you to kill him at the position of Honinbo!!"
"Ah! Before that, grandpa must guard his title!" Asama Kuwahara raised his chin proudly, "Don't wait for me to make it to the finals, grandpa will have already lost and left!"
Kuwahara was overjoyed by Inbo, "Hey! Are you still going to be pissed off? Let's have another dish!!"
"Come on! I'm afraid you won't succeed!!"
Half of the summer vacation soon passed, and at the same time, the professional Go exam began.
Before the start, Asahara Kuwahara received a phone call from her deskmate.
"National Competition No.4? Not a bad result!" Kuwahara Asama raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You just got such a result when you took over the tennis club, now no one in the senior class dares to gossip anymore, right?"
Atobe Keigo snorted coldly, "My uncle has never paid attention to them!"
Kuwahara Asama heard the proud and flying voice at the same table, and couldn't help laughing, "Well, I believe in your strength."
"You will start the entrance exam tomorrow, right?"
"Yes!"
"Hey! You are not allowed to lose chess."
"...You think highly of me."
"Of course! How could my friend lose?!"
Kuwahara Asama was speechless, "It's as if you don't lose."
"I haven't lost every game in the national competition!!"
If it weren't for the senior doubles and other singles to hold back... Humph! !
"...Okay, I promise you."
Kuwahara Asama hung up the phone, full of energy.
Target!Total victory!