Angry!

As far as the sense of smell can reach, coupled with the reaction of the dark and fierce qi behind it.

The gaze is fixed on a young figure.

Ogata's eyes narrowed, and a fine light shot out of his pupils. In his sight, a childish-looking teenager in a white shirt and light blue jeans was playing chess seriously with a middle-aged man who looked old.

For ordinary people, it is a normal picture.

But what Ogata saw was the aura around his body, free of air.

Can't be wrong, this young man who is about fifteen or sixteen has a certain soul attached to him. And it's a higher-level existence than newborn ghosts and fierce ghosts. Judging from the density of anger, it has existed in this world for at least a hundred years, and it is an out-and-out demon.

Ogata left Seiji, who was talking to an acquaintance, and walked straight to the table where the Go boy was fighting.

The young man's eyebrows showed thought and solemnity, and he was engrossed in playing chess, holding the black chess pieces between his fingers, as if he had invested some force, and the heavy points were between the staggered lines on the chessboard.

This is the charm of Go, which allows a person to be completely immersed in the pattern formed by the chessboard and chess pieces, and even the world, as if he has surrendered his soul.

Because he couldn't be distracted, the boy was concentrating, and he didn't stand aside and stop to observe his Ogata.

Narrowed the distance, in addition to the clothes on his body, he also clearly saw the appearance of the young man.

The black is short and modest, but the forehead bangs are long and dyed golden, and through his intently gaze as he plays chess, Ogata seems to see the demon that inhabits him or haunts him.

"Yusuke, do you know Shinto?"

When Ogata's eyes were carefully looking at the young man playing chess, the eldest brother in a white suit, Seiji, slowly walked over and saw that he was watching the chess game, but his eyes were looking at the boy who had just raised the chess piece, so he asked curiously.

Ogata shook his head, and he slowly replied, "He's good at chess." ”

"Oh? You think so too. Seiji pushed his glasses, revealing a hint of surprise.

"It won't be long before he wins." Ogata's gaze shifted to the chessboard, and in an instant the black and white chess pieces in his eyes turned into a similar number of jù feedback, and each extension of the chess path and the points, lines, and surfaces of the spatial layout could determine victory or defeat.

And this golden boy has good chess skills, his playing style is more archaic, and he is delicate but free in layout, obviously the demonic spirit in his body helps.

Glancing at the current chessboard table, the layout of the boy's chess pieces has formed a climate, and in the end, he will suppress the opponent's attack and defense with a dragon and a teng situation.

In Ogata's mind, like a computer, these sunspots and whites are set in a logical formula. According to the number of ways that the middle-aged man opposite the teenager played chess, to calculate the landing point of the next teenager's chess pieces, the difference between the two people's chess games should be about 7.

Kyoji looked at his brother, who was not very close, with a slight surprise, knowing that Ogata could play Go, and that he had played a game with Ogata when he visited the United States four years ago, and he was impressed by the meticulous layout of this younger brother, which was as airtight as a city wall.

Four years ago, although he did not achieve his current achievements, he was also a master of the eighth dan of Go. He and this younger brother, who was only interested, only played with the mind of instructing chess at first, but as the opponent's Go table deepened, he had to get serious and compete with this amateur brother.

As more and more children fell, Seiji felt a pressure.

He couldn't despise this layman's younger brother, because his layout and chess moves were a bit more cunning than professional chess players. There is a feeling of trying to find a way to execute it according to his train of thought in the layout of the tongguò.

When the two of them were concentrating on the duel, Seiji received a call from Japan, and he had something to do in the country, asking him to buy a plane ticket to return home.

So the chess game was put on hold, and the two did not decide the winner.

At that time, Ogata said that he had supported half of the chess game, which was already the limit, and there was no way to make any progress, let alone win the eighth dan of Go that year.

Jingji was made sense and put down the unfinished game.

I hurriedly returned home, and then I forgot about it because I was busy with the game.

But now that Yusuke Ogata has reappeared, Seiji finally remembered that this younger brother, who seems to be incompatible with Go, is actually a very talented chess player.

Seiji's gaze fell on Ogata: "Are you interested in continuing that game of chess back then?" ”

Hearing this, Ogata recalled the memory that summed up the word 'back then' in his mouth.

He hurriedly waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Now that the eldest brother is already ten dans, it is easy to win an amateur like me, who is not even a professional chess player." That's why I don't ask for my own suffering. ”

Ogata knows very well that no matter whether he wins or loses, he can't fight with his big brother Ogata.

Because once he wins, no matter how lucky the excuse is, it will dismiss Seiji Ogata's face. After all, he had just won the honor of the tenth dan, and he had not yet secured this identity. Only in the second year of the Guard Battle, continuing to maintain this title, can it be regarded as a real recognition in the Go world.

At this time, if he goes to win Ogata Seiji as an amateur, in the eyes of outsiders, it is his ten dan that contains water. Looking at it from the inside, he will make the eldest brother Jingji suffer a blow and affect his confident mentality.

As for losing, Ogata has nothing to lose, and it is natural for Seiji to win, but what is the point of doing so?

So it's better to simply turn back to the Ogata Seiji, stay out of the matter yourself, and don't cause trouble.

Seeing Ogata's refusal, Seiji was not angry, and said, "Yusuke, since you're here, let's arrange a chess game for you." ”

He actually cares a little, so he has to arrange an opponent for Ogata to play chess. Because after winning the 10-dan battle, the former five-time champion and his teacher Yukihiro Taya has now retired and left the professional league.

Now in Seiji Ogata's heart, there is a very complicated feeling. I don't know if I should call it loneliness, or loneliness, which makes him a little thirsty for opponents such as saI, as well as Hikaru Shinto in front of him, Ryo Taya, the teacher's son, and Yusuke Ogata, who didn't know if it was an illusion or not, was almost on par with himself back then!

"Huh?" Ogata captures some of the thoughts and content through Seiji's eyes.

His eyes then turned to the chess game that was approaching the last hand, and the young man with a confident smile on his lips.

"Then in this game of chess, the opponent will choose him."

Ogata said to Seiji, his gaze flickering as he fixed his gaze on the demon-possessed figure of the young man.

Seiji was stunned, and glanced at the boy who finished with the last hand, and Ogata who looked serious. He never expected that this younger brother Yusuke, who found him today, would actually take the initiative to play chess with Hikaru Shinto.

You know, in his eyes, Hikaru Shinto is a kid who is very similar and suitable for the saI chess path in the online world. Even he once suspected that the saI who faced off with his teacher Taya Yukihiro on the Internet was Hikaru Shinto.

One is that he doesn't know what level he has reached, and his younger brother Yusuke Ogata.

One is a Go player who has become a professional Go player, and he suspects that he is a saI imp.

It seems that this chess game has become interesting.

"You've picked an interesting opponent." Seiji smiled faintly.

Ogata nodded: "I see a strong belief in his moves. And it's really not easy to become a chess player with a rank at such a young age. But big brother, I have to be ready to lose at any time, after all, I'm just an amateur."

"It's okay." Seiji paused, and then said, "His game of chess is over, I'll take you to say hello." ”

As he spoke, the two came directly to the young man who had just gotten up and bowed to his opponent.

"Ogata-sensei?" When the boy saw Seiji Ogata in a white suit, he was a little stunned, and seemed unwilling to face him.

Seiji looked at him and introduced Ogata beside him: "This is my younger brother, his name is Yusuke Ogata." ”

The boy's eyes turned to Ogata, looking at this young man who was indeed very similar to Seiji between his eyebrows, with a warm smile on his face, which made people feel a comfortable sense of intimacy, and did not have the faint oppression with a sharp edge on Seiji's body.

"Little light, this man"

In the heart of the young man, a voice came.

"What's wrong with him, Zuo Wei?"

"I don't know why, but there seems to be some kind of frightening feeling in him."

The voice, called 'Zuowei,' replied. (To be continued...!)

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