Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 147 National High School Students Go Conference

Kitahara Kento took Kotsurumi and Kuriyama, and the three of them silently walked into the alley of the izakaya, heading for the overpassing site.

Two days before, he'd warned some all-night gamer not to be late, but turned his head away.Today, I am going to enter the school over the wall, and the sage of Beiyuan is really puzzled.

"I lost the charging plug inexplicably, and it will automatically shut down when the battery is low. What about you?"

Mizuho Kuriyama took out his phone and looked at it, and said in a slightly embarrassed tone, "Oh, I forgot to turn on the alarm."

Tsurumi Chiharu complained with a small face: "It was agreed last night that you would wake me up in the morning, but I still trust you two."

The Kitahara sage was depressed, why they always got up late the next day after each competition, it was already four times in a row!
Tsurumi Chiharu looked at the fence with a very resistant expression. She really didn't want to climb over the wall to enter the school again.
"Hey, you are not the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee. Now the school gate is full of your people, so we can't just walk through the school gate?"

The sage of Beiyuan coughed dryly and said: "Climb the wall to exercise your body. You can learn a new skill without overwhelming your body. It will always come in handy in the future."

Two chairs have been prepared and stacked neatly under the wall.

Sitting on the chair facing the morning sun, Xiangwu Yilong straightened his waist slowly, looked at the three people in front of him cheerfully and said, "The three young students come to the humble house, how about having a light meal before setting off?"

"I'm late anyway, so it's not too late," Tsurumi Chiharu walked into the izakaya with her little hands behind her back, "Let's eat first and then we'll talk."

Kitahara sage estimated the time, and it would be fine after breakfast. Anyway, he is a discipline committee member, so he doesn't need to stay in the classroom for morning reading.

Tsurumi Chiharu pushed open the door, found a chair and sat down,
There is also a short girl in the room, she is wearing a pocket-sized peak high school uniform, and she is packing her schoolbag.

Tsuru saw Chiharu's glance, and his heart immediately blossomed, there are people shorter than her in the height of the peak!

Xiang Wukui raised his head to look at Hejian, he didn't say a word, buried his head in his schoolbag and walked towards the door, when he came to the door, he bumped into Beiyuan sage again.

The sage of Beiyuan was a little surprised. This child is actually Xiangwu Yilong's daughter, or is it his granddaughter?

"Don't, don't tell daddy" Xiang Wukui said in a weak voice, buried her head in her schoolbag and went out.

Xiangwu Yilong's kind voice of entrustment came from behind.

"Aoi, sleep for a while if you're sleepy in class, pay attention to rest, and talk more with new friends."

"Um"

Inside the house, Tsurumi Chiharu took a look at the izakaya, her little face gradually became strange.

She came to the shelf with her little hands behind her back, staring at a work of art with her little face.

This thing is a bit like the bell that the old man regretted not taking pictures of?
Like enamel colored porcelain bells?Ring the bell?
She looked at the other objects, calligraphy and painting, a variety of vases, and looked at them one by one, secretly smacking her tongue, they didn't look like fakes.

Soon, two beautiful proprietresses came out from the back kitchen and asked the three of them what they would like to eat. Kitahara and Kuriyama chose tonkotsu ramen as usual, and Tsurumi Chiharu also agreed casually.

Xiangwu Yilong walked into the tavern, came to the corner leisurely, and stretched out his hand to hug the chess pier.

"Student Beiyuan, can we have a hand-to-hand conversation?"

The sage of Beiyuan bowed slightly and agreed, he had stepped on the chair several times, and he would treat it as a little favor for accompanying him in the next game of chess.

The two were sitting in front of the chess pier, and the opponent was older. He respected him politely and took the initiative to hold the white flag.

There was a constant crisp sound of chopping from one side, and the sound of chopping vegetables from the other side as the kitchen knife hit the cutting board.

Li Shan came over to watch, and when she finished a corner pose, she asked, "Grandpa Xiangwu, is the girl just now your daughter?"

"Daughter!?" Crane saw Qianchun startled, and suddenly turned to look at the two proprietresses.

These two should also be the daughters of the old man, and the little one is also a daughter, and the three daughters are more than 20 years old? !
The two beautiful proprietresses smiled without saying a word, Xiang Wu Yilong smiled and said: "These two are from the old man's house."

Tsurumi Chiharu's small face was stunned, and his expression immediately became extremely weird. He looked around and was surprised in his heart. What is the identity of this old man, who has hundreds of millions of yen in antiques on the shelf, and can marry two wives? !

Xiangwu Yilong shook his head with a smile and did not explain, and continued to knock on the chess pieces. After a while, he looked at the chessboard in deliberation and asked:
"Student Beiyuan, but you haven't played Go for a long time?"

He also killed his daughter's chessboard last night, but it was indeed the first chess game in recent years.

The sage of Beiyuan said: "Since my father passed away three years ago, I haven't played it again."

Xiangwu Yilong nodded knowingly, "It can be seen that the layout of Beiyuan elementary school students is quite old-fashioned, not like modern Go."

"Since artificial intelligence defeated a group of top chess players two years ago, modern Go has absorbed AI's thinking of playing chess, and has undergone innovative changes," Xiangwu Yilong paused, and said with a rather emotional expression, "In this society, the old Things, things that are behind the times, are always being eliminated and are always improving. When people get old, they feel dizzy when they come into contact with new things. I remember that time.”

The old man in front of him was lamenting his life, but the sage of Beiyuan didn't have that kind of experience, so he didn't feel deeply, but he played chess quietly while listening.

When the ramen noodles came, Xiangwu Yilong gently put down Yunzi on his fingertips, judged the situation, conceded defeat with an open-minded pitch, and said with a smile: "Little student Beiyuan is very skilled in chess, and he is worthy of being a genius of Beiyuan's ninth dan. , Losing is also fun."

The level of the mysterious old man is not bad, about the level of amateur 5, and the slightly lower karma 5, he can probably make four children.

Facing his elders, he bowed slightly and replied humbly: "The chess game is only halfway through, and there are infinite possibilities on the board, and the outcome is still unclear."

He was a little curious. The old man said that he only came into contact with Go after playing chess with his daughter, so what about his daughter's strength, Ye Lu?Also 6?

Xiangwu Yilong shook his head with a smile, he is a polite child, but his popularity with women is too strong, I hope he can handle it well.

"This year's National Go Tournament for High School Students is about to begin. Students from Beiyuan Elementary School may be interested in participating."

The Kitahara sage was silent for a while. If he participates in this kind of amateur game, as long as he doesn't meet top professional chess players—it is impossible to meet him—it is purely to bully others. He never had to play chess in his life.

I don't know how much the bonus is, if it is too low, forget it, he has to be busy with the band competition.

"More information, I will pay attention to it later."

Xiangwu Yilong packed the chess pieces, thought it over and said: "Student Li Shan, I remember you once said that you are the secretary of the student union?"

Mizuho Kuriyama stopped her chopsticks, nodded and said, "I am the secretary, and he is the chairman of the discipline committee."

Xiangwu Yilong was a little surprised to look back at Beiyuan. It was interesting that the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee "led by example" over the wall and entered the school.

Talking about his own daughter, Xiangwu Yilong sighed and said: "Oh, my daughter is introverted, taciturn, and not good at speaking. It is also my fault that I have lost education. I have spoiled her too much and neglected her character growth."

"If it's convenient, please ask Kuriyama to take care of Aoi at school."

Mizuho Kuriyama agreed without any problem. On the other hand, Beiyuan was quite embarrassed. The old man didn't mention him, and he really misunderstood the relationship between him and Masahiro Amamiya last time. Looking at it now, he leads two girls every week. If children come to climb over the wall, it's no wonder that they are not misunderstood.

The sage of Beiyuan withdrew his thoughts, while eating noodles, he thought about today's actions.

At the expense of hue, the bag of "professional props" exchanged for it should also come in handy.

Take a serious look at the student union office today to see where it can be used.

(End of this chapter)