【B4】

Akaji sat down and watched as the woman in front of him took out a shogi and placed it on the table.

"Who do you usually play shogi with?" Junxia asked casually.

"Usually with the basketball club and the student council, but often you can play alone. Akaji thought for a moment and replied.

In the basketball club's activity room, he often played chess with Midorima, and in the student council office, he also played with his seniors. The end result was a win for him. When he has no opponents, he can have a lot of fun alone.

"Young man, it's better not to play chess alone. When Chun Natsu heard this, he raised his eyebrows.

"Why?" Akaji looked at her with some confusion.

"When faced with a chess game, people have a set mindset. If one person plays a two-role game, it is not advisable to rely on one kind of thinking, and it requires a quick change of thinking, and there is a high probability that something will be abnormal," Seeing Akaji's disapproving gaze, Junxia smiled and said, "It's boring when I'm playing chess, so I'll tell you a little story." ”

The protagonist of the story is a man with a lot of mental stress. He received a chess deck. After a first glimpse of chess, he couldn't put it down, but he couldn't get the support of his wife. Since there was no one to play chess with him, he had to play reversi with two corners at the same time. In the process of changing roles in his mind, he noticed that a clear figure gradually appeared on the opposite side of the chessboard, and it was amazing that the person looked very similar to him, and he said that his name was 'Shiro'.

Unlike the cowardly, decent, and lacking self-confidence, 'Bai' is strong and dazzling, and has a rebellious spirit, always looking at everything around him with a sharp and extreme gaze.

Gradually, the man lost his enthusiasm for the things around him and devoted himself to the chessboard. His boss is unhappy with his lax state, and his wife finally can't take it anymore and knocks his chessboard over.

At this time, he was horrified to find that 'White' had raised his fire stick and struck his wife the head......

Intriguing is the final ending, when the man is questioned by the police as a murderer, he laughs and says that his name is 'Shiro'.

"Of course, this is just a fictional story," Chun Xia paused, "Under the tremendous mental pressure, once the spiritual sustenance is destroyed, the spiritual damage suffered by people is far greater than imagined, and it is very likely to cause an irreparable situation." ”

"What does the teacher want to say?" Akaji lowered his eyes.

I always felt that her words meant something, but he didn't fully understand it.

"It's just telling a story," Junxia tilted his head, "but if I can't find an opponent, I'm happy to accompany you, whether it's shogi or something else." ”

"Kirishima-sensei's shogi skills are good. Akaji looked at the chess game, and after the move, he looked up and smiled faintly at Junxia.

If he was worried about the woman in front of him at the beginning, then now he is a little interested.

Few people have faced him that long in shogi and have not fallen behind in the slightest. The most important thing is that he is clearly aware that the opponent knows his moves well.

That's kind of interesting.

Junxia looked at the fighting spirit in Akaji's eyes, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

#女人, you've managed to get my attention#reached, and your opinion has risen.

Nonsense, she's been playing against Akaji ten years later. Originally, she still wanted to abuse the boy, but she sadly found that Xiao Akaji's shogi level was also very high, and if she didn't understand his chess style, it was estimated that she would have been eaten by the king long ago.

Time flies, and the two people who are playing against each other are unaware.

"It's not too early, and it's estimated that the school will be closed after the end. While waiting for Akaji to play chess, Junxia looked at his watch and suddenly realized that they had been playing for an hour before they knew it, but the game had not yet been completely decided.

"That's right. Akaji nodded, looking at the unfinished game, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

"As long as I'm here, you're welcome to come to me," Junxia winked playfully, "Of course, if you're going to come during class time, I'll keep it a secret." ”

Akaji looked at her with a smile, "Is this encouraging students to skip class?"

After a game of chess, he began to take a slight change in his opinion of her.

"Well, I'm not a formal teacher, so I'd love to spend more time with you. Junxia tilted her head, evoking a flirtatious smile.

"Does the teacher often say such embarrassing things?" Although Akaji's face did not change, he was still a little embarrassed and shy when he heard these words. After all, since he was a child, his circle has been relatively simple, at least there has never been a person like Kirishima Junxia who treats meat and hemp as interesting.

"No one else has one, but as for you...... Chun Xia paused, "I won't say anything if you mind." ”

"Not really. Akaji felt that he seemed to have become accustomed to the other party's tune, and that this kind of verbal shock was over for him.

"I know you won't mind, Momoda!"

But physical contact is still counted. He dodged the claws of Junxia with a quick step.

The sneak attack didn't make it work, and Chun Xia was not annoyed, thinking that there would be opportunities in the future anyway.

"Have you dinner? I'll treat you this time. Walking out of the school gate, Junxia said with a smile.

"Sorry, the house is ready. Akaji responded politely.

This is not an excuse for refusal, but it is true. Usually if he doesn't call in advance, the maid at home will prepare a rich dinner for him, so this is why he never eats with the members of the club.

"Really?" Junxia expressed regret, but soon thought of something else, "Then let's go home together." ”

She vaguely remembered that they were all on the bus.

While waiting for the bus, Akaji turned his head and asked, "Kirishima-sensei lives in his old house?"

In fact, Akaji remembered that he and Junnatsu Kirishima were often on the same bus, but they didn't know each other very well, so they always nodded and said hello and didn't communicate in depth.

"yes, it looks like I'm going to get out of the car before you. Junxia recalls that when he caught the bus in junior high school, he could see Akaji, a good boy reading a book, in the car every time, and he was a special store in the carriage.

"You're at Station X. Akaji said lightly.

He has always had a good memory.

"Yo, I remember it very clearly. Junxia looked at Akaji with a smile.

"I remember it when we meet often. Akaji didn't pay attention to her ridicule, and still had an indifferent tone.

"It's a pity that I have something to do today, so I can't escort you home," Junxia looked regretful, "You must know that a cute little Zhengtai like you is the most popular now." ”

That tender baby face is really unstoppable, and even she, who is not Zhengtai control, is about to become a strange aunt!

"I think it's better for Kirishima-sensei to worry about himself. Akaji glanced coldly.

As soon as he got into the car, he obviously found that there were a lot of burning eyes around him, and even more squeezed towards them intentionally or unintentionally, but they were all resisted by him standing outside.

"Don't underestimate me, I'm a karate black dan. Junxia raised her eyebrows, looking disapproving.

If someone wants to do something out of the ordinary, they will wait to be beaten as soon as they make a move.

Akaji frowned: "Then you still have to pay more attention." ”

"Wow, are you concerned about me?" Junxia narrowed her eyes, looking flattered, "I'm so impressed! It's a pity I'm going to get out of the car." See you next week, Zhengjun. ”

"Goodbye. Akaji waved at her, then watched her get out of the car and disappear into the crowd before retracting his gaze.

This is not the station where Junnatsu Kirishima usually goes up and down, so where will she be?

But it's none of his business, and he seems to be a little overly concerned. Akaji exhaled, and then put the distraction aside.

Junnatsu got out of the car and walked leisurely towards Rice Flower Town.

The address in her memory should be No. 22 or No. 23 in Rice Flower Town!

After all, it's been a long time since I've been back to Japan.

And this time she is going to the place where she is going for the smooth progress of the mission.

As a result, before she reached her destination, she saw a familiar figure walking not far away.

Oh?!

She quickly hid, and after a few minutes, she changed her face and walked out.

"Yo, hello little brother. She beckoned to the bespectacled child.

Edogawa Conan was obviously a little wary of the stranger who suddenly appeared at his door, but he still had an innocent look on his face: "Hello, big sister, is there something wrong?"

"Just to confirm one thing. Junxia said with a vague smile.

"What?!" Conan was a little confused.

"It's okay, little brother, hurry up and go home. Chun Xia pretended to be amiable, and when the other party was not paying attention, she slowly reached into her bag and grabbed the familiar thing.

"Then I'll go home, goodbye sister. Conan tilted his head and walked towards Dr. Asasa's house.

Then, within a few steps, he felt something cold against his temple.

"If you're going home, you seem to have walked through. Junxia seemed to smile gently, but her words made people shudder.

Conan, who had gone through countless incidents, reacted instantly and prepared to press the anesthetic device on his watch.

"Well, don't press anything," Junxia grabbed his hand with the watch and smiled brightly, "Kudo Shinichi." ”

Seeing the child's eyes widen suddenly, she put the gun to his forehead and smiled even more.

"I forgot to introduce myself, I'mOlmeca, a new member of the organization," Junnatsu narrowed her eyes and smiled happily, "The latest task I received was to find out the whereabouts of Shinichi Kudo." ”

"Once found, wipe it out. ”

"It looks like the mission is done. ”

In the other party's frightened expression, she slowly pressed the trigger.

(Note: Olmeca, a type of tequila.) ）