Chapter Ninety-Eight · Wishes for the coming year

Flowing fire shone from the sky, and the vast light appeared from the clouds, followed by dense points of light, each dragging a graceful trajectory by in a flash.

The rain curtain of meteors appeared in large areas above the earth, rubbing brilliant sparks against the atmosphere and turning into a god-given aurora.

The scale of this shower is far greater than everyone expected, it is like a school of fish migration, a huge school of fish swims freely in the ocean current, forming a flowing galaxy, the scales of the fish fold out colorful light, both the majesty of nature and the miracle of life.

Everyone's eyes widened for this scene at the end of the sky, which was more shocking than the sunrise and more beautiful than the rainbow.

Although the meteor shower haunts film and television works every day, illuminating countless pairs of happy lovers, but when it comes to reality, the ghost has only seen this thing!

"The meteor shower has really appeared!" Shaogong was stunned for a moment before exclaiming.

At first, I thought it was just the news of the meteor shower that Ke Zhiguang didn't know from which local stall magazine, even if the meteor really appeared, it might just flash by alone, and he couldn't make such a move to rush to such a high place to watch collectively, but who knew that it was such a large meteor shower.

Anyway, such a large-scale meteor shower appeared, why was there no news at all before?

"It's amazing, it's, it's really a meteor shower!" After Bai Meng was surprised for a moment, he quickly rubbed his hands vigorously and whispered a wish, "I will be admitted to the University of Tokyo in the coming year, my weight is -2kg, my chest circumference is +2cm, and I have a ..... with Guangjun."

Well?

Why does it always feel like she mentions her name?

Forget it, no matter, take it seriously and make a wish.

"This meteor is flying too fast, is it, is it passing all at once?" Harushima was stunned, in her opinion, meteor showers and other things fly slowly in the sky, the same speed as airplanes crossing the sky, and there are still sliced clouds behind.

"Senior, hurry up and make a wish." Inoue kept praying outside the window and looked quite professional.

"Yes, yes, make a wish!" Harushima Deer quickly closed his palms tightly.

The six people in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows are all wishing for the meteor next year.

They are undoubtedly the luckiest people on the night of the meteor shower, standing in advance for the best viewing position and preparing their wishes in advance.

No one can say exactly how the meteor shower is tied to wishes, and it doesn't look like malicious marketing by merchants.

But that's the magic of it, there's no convincing evidence, but everybody just believes in it unconditionally, believing that when a meteor passes by the earth, it will also take a wish list and send it to another place full of metaphysical meaning, where the wish will come true.

Meteors travel in the sky, and below it is the drunken Tokyo night, and countless people raise their heads in a trance to witness the splendid scene of the sky.

The social animals stopped what they were doing and went to the window of the office building to look up at them, the parents took their children on the balcony and told the children what these things were flying in the sky, and the couples tried to chase the meteors and shouted, and for a moment the whole city of Tokyo was bathed in the stars, as if it were snowing.

This notice was also temporarily scrolled at the bottom of the TV program, informing the public that they could see a high-definition meteor shower that is rare in a century when they walked on the balcony.

A minor tune as light as night and as quiet as the starry sky shuttles through every corner of the city, as if a girl in a white dress is stepping on the drum, and the white porcelain-like toes are rippling like a lake, and the notes purify the noisy sound in everyone's heart.

All of a sudden, the whole city was making a wish to the sky.

At the same time, at a Japanese-style restaurant near a coastline in Tokyo's Minato Ward, two old guys were looking at the miracle from the same great vantage point, and they were clinking glasses.

"On the night of the championship, there was a meteor shower to celebrate him, which is really ..... I began to seriously believe that on the night of the birth of the emperors in ancient times, there really was such a thing as a vision. ”

The person who spoke was Saito, who said as he turned the sake in his cup with a reminiscent before taking it down.

He continued: "If Go really has such a thing as a dynasty, then it's time to change the dynasty, right, senior brother? ”

The person sitting next to Saito, across a wine plate from him, was actually Seiichi Suga.

Contrary to Saito's casual and free sitting posture, Suga Seiichi's sitting posture can be described as very restrained, and the wine glass is not naturally pinched in his hand, and the whole person has been bowing his head and not speaking.

And not far behind the two of them, there is a game that has ended, and there is a clock next to it.

About an hour ago, Saito walked into this Japanese-style restaurant, which was a frequent place for Seiichi Suga and could be said to be his second dojo.

He said at the time: "Gojo has already told me about Yawu's current situation, and I also know that you are also coerced by your terrible disciple and have to do something under the new star trophy, but I am not here to sanction you this time, I am here to help you defuse the bomb." ”

Saito appeared with these words, which gave a little shock to Suga Sei, who was restless at the time.

The relationship between the master and the door is the only interpersonal relationship in the Go fortune system, and the vein of fortune is conveyed by this link, and it is this relationship that Yamu coerces Seiichi Suga to go under the new star cup to do his hands and feet, and if he wants to dismantle this "hand and foot", the only way is to let the person who is with Suga Zheng for the relationship between the master and the door defeat him once.

So Saito came, he is currently the only person on the other side who can be called a teacher, and the rest of the senior brothers and disciples have become old oilmen who don't play chess much.

After I don't know how many years later, the two once again ushered in a fateful duel, and returned to the moment of the bloody seven-game chess of the year.

"Let's play some excitement, play something I've learned newly, super blitz chess with 10 seconds in one move." Saito turned the clock to the lowest and placed it between the two, and Seiichi Suga accepted it without hesitation.

As the side that was defused by the bomb, Seiichi Suga must not spare any strength and must go all out, otherwise even if Saito wins, this is also an unsuccessful bomb disposal operation, and Saito will certainly not take half a step back.

Both of them let out a roar in their hearts, and suddenly went back to decades ago, when the two were in the state of shopping when they were young and vigorous.

In the end, Saito won again, and he still slayed the dragon early to win the chess.

The moment I lost, Seiichi Suga felt like he had been broken through the last line of defense in his heart, and for the first time, he personally said that I had lost.

It was also at this time that the yellow charm under the Nova trophy also turned to dust, and the bomb was successfully defused.

Then Saito ordered a bottle of sake and drank it casually, pointing out the taste of the wine.

After being silent for a long time, Seiichi Suga also took a cup and raised the wine on the side.

Time passed, he couldn't lift his knife anymore, and even if he did, Saito didn't bother to hide, and time washed everything out, leaving only two old things to drink here.

"There are so many meteors, won't you come and make a wish?" Seiichi Suga asked.

"It's been promised, maybe I can win next year's Dragon Throne Battle title."

"Hmph, you're still thinking about this title, do you want to relive the feeling of reaching the top again?"

"Climb to the top? Sort it off, but I'm more concerned about that universe, and I won't be able to see it until I get the dragon seat again. Saito said.

"The universe sounds so big." Suga shook his beard, very unconcerned.

Nowadays, ridicule and encouragement are useless, only young people are influenced by these things.

Suddenly, Saito frowned and clutched his chest as if he felt a labor pain, and the glass fell to the ground.

"You're at a time when your body can't keep up."

"It's still okay to survive this winter, if you can win this dragon title, next winter, it should be no problem, if you can spend next winter, then it shouldn't be a problem to live for another 20 years." Saito said after regaining his composure.

The meteor shower came to an end, and after a few sporadic light marks, the night sky was quiet again, and the night was still peaceful.

On the artificial island under the starry sky, the clouds are still changing, and the tourist ferries are gently passing across the sea.

The city's large-scale wishing event ended like this.

"Is that the end of it?" Harushima deer looked left and right, as if waiting for the second round of meteor showers to appear.

"It's over, with a total duration of 5 minutes and 38 seconds." The branch executes the light accurately.

"You're taking a watch out of it, aren't you?"

Well, it's a dialog box.

"But is the meteor shower so spectacular? I thought it was just a few lines flashing in a minute. Shaogong held his jaw and said, always feeling a little too mysterious.

"So what did everyone wish for?" Inoue turned his head and asked calmly.

Harushima was the first to answer: "Of course, I will win all of them next year, even if I can't win all of them, I must win the game that I should win." ”

Everyone looked at her, but no one spoke.

"What kind of eyes do you have, is there anything wrong with my wish?" Harushima always felt that there was something strange about the way she looked around.

"No, people ask you what you want, why did you really report your wish?" Shaogong complained, "There is such a thing as a wish, and it will not work if you say it." ”

"Miss Harushima must be the type who would believe that Santa Claus is real, well, please protect this innocence." Bai Meng smiled with a caring smile.

Inoue covered his mouth and said to the side: "Originally, I was just asking for fun, but I didn't expect you to answer so simply, senior." ”

"Huh? Co-author, are you going to set me up here? ”

"No, no, no, I'm not targeting you, Senior Harushima, but in the end, only Senior Harushima drilled alone."

"Damn! Wasted such a huge list of my wishes! ”

Ke Zhiguang suddenly interjected: "It's okay, I have long expected that you might shake out your wish in advance in Qingdao, so I also made a wish in advance so that Qingdao's next wish can come true." ”

"Really?" Harushima Kaichiraku.

"Of course it's true." Ke Zhiguang gave a firm nod.

Inoue said: "Even if it's true, it's useless, because the seniors of Kojimitsu also shook out their wishes in advance, so the two-phase nesting dolls are offset, and Harumhima seniors, your wishes for next year are still in vain." ”

"Poof!" Harushima deer has a mouthful of old blood.

Well, it's actually fake, of course Ke Zhiguang didn't make this wish.

But I think there are some of you who have made a wish that "I hope everyone's wishes will come true."

Suddenly, Ke Zhiguang's gaze inexplicably met with Shuicheng, and then she showed a soft smile.

Not..... I guess she made this wish.

It is also unknown to what extent these wishes will be granted, and it is likely that this is just a small gimmick given by the god of quantum mechanics.

Ke Zhiguang also symbolically made a wish to win all the victories next year, first cut the dragon seat, and then cut the imperial city chess, and realized the ultimate financial freedom in life within a year.

But Xu Xu, I always feel that there is no real feeling, after all, if the normal process is developed, I should have broken these two people through within a year, right?

It should be, right?

Right?

He wasn't quite sure if it would go this way.

The next wish began to talk nonsense, what the motherland will be modernized as soon as possible, the eagle sauce will be disintegrated soon, the Gambia will be immortalized, and so on.

In the last two minutes, Ke Zhiguang simply let go of the wish-making gesture and folded his hands, emptied the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and leisurely looked up at the stars and the place where mankind was about to arrive.

Come to think of it, it is more important to see the miracle of the moment.

After the meteor shower, everything returned to calm, and the next activities were carried out according to the process, first of all, I came to the revolving restaurant on the artificial floating island and gave a hard smack.

Then there is the KTV session, where the glitz of the bubble echoes melodiously throughout the room, and the colorful balls spin high in the sky, as never stop as in this era.

It's like a dream.

At five o'clock in the morning, the championship party ended.

The housing provided by the hotel is still retained, and Qingdao Lu, as one of the new champions, also contributed some funds to open a double bed room for Bai Meng, Shaogong, and Shuicheng.

Originally, they expected some slumber party sessions, but their energy was already low, so they had to change the day next time.

When they made this decision, they all pointed their eyes to Ke Zhiguang.

It probably means that when will you win another championship, we have an excuse to come out together!

In fact, they can get together to hold a pajama party at any time, such as an appointment Saturday night, gather at Harushima's house, prepare pajamas, snacks, drinks, pillows, and prepare a horror movie, which can be done very simply.

But as we all know, a sense of ritual is necessary, and if there is no good excuse to bring everyone together, it will be very boring, so they are counting on Ke Zhiguang to continue to win the championship, and then there is an excuse, there is no better excuse than to celebrate.

Maybe some of them did make this wish.

In this way, at the end of the day's journey, Ke Zhiguang lay back on the small bed that had been lying for several nights, but what awaits him tomorrow is not a game, but a leisurely holiday.

"Good night." Ke Zhiguang unconsciously came to the chessboard.

"Good night." It replied, this time clearly audible.

Then I slept until dawn.