Back in Osaka, accompanied by screams, the "war" between Mai Nishitsuji and Shinichi Kuri officially began.

As for the Qianhara brother and sister, they have returned to the apartment they have not returned for a long time.

Qianhara Hiroshi pushed open the iron door, and a thin layer of dust had fallen in the room, and the shrine hanging in the living room was not spared.

Qianhara Hiroshi claimed guilt in his heart, and quickly found the bucket and rag, and began to clean it.

An hour later, when he saw the completely new apartment, he suddenly thought of a question, a question similar to that he had thought about on the high-speed train:

It seems like the admission to school, since they rented this apartment, they rarely seem to live here...

Thinking of the half-year rent, Chihara Hiroshi's heart began to ached again.

Standing aside, Chihara Sabu looked like he wanted to speak but stopped.

Hiroshi Chihara asked directly:

"What's wrong, slut?"

Chihara Sato looked at the portrait on the shrine with his eyes and said:

"Brother, is this apartment not renewed?"

Hiroshi Chihara nodded.

I chose this place because of the issue of going to school in Zhuang, so the rent is not cheap.

Since he had discussed the boarding issue with Nishitsuji and was about to go to Tokyo, he would naturally withdraw from the apartment.

"But..." Qianharazu frowned her two thin eyebrows, and his voice was a little sad, "What should my mother do, then father?"

Hiroshi Chihara was stunned:

He ignored this issue until now that he realized it.

He also frowned:

It was originally possible to be sent to an apartment in Nishisei, but recently protests broke out in Nishisei, and half of the police in Osaka arrived there. It was obviously not possible at this time.

And the Shizutsuki Dojo... Chihara Hiroshi shook his head. The other party had helped him so much. Then he put the portrait of his deceased parents there. Is that true?

He can't speak this.

Now it seems that this has become a difficult thing.

What he didn't expect was that Chihara, who had always been accustomed to obeying his opinions, offered to him:

"Brother, let's put away the portraits of my father and mother for the time being. When we have a place to settle down in the future, I believe that my father and mother will understand us!"

Hiroshi Chihara touched her little head.

In fact, as far as he is concerned, he has no feelings for the original owner's parents, so it is difficult to deal with this matter. Since she took the initiative to make this suggestion, he agreed with the flow.

And the next day, in the Nishitsuji Dojo, Chihara Hiroshi who came to class met Katsuhiko Shirakawa.

"Haozhi, I find that every time I meet, you will give me a surprise!"

He gave Chihito a big hug and said something similar to Sakai Takayuki before.

Chihara Hiroshi pushed him away with some disgust and asked:

"Aren't you going to cram school today?"

Shirakawa Katsuhiko giggled:

"You have made a century-old famous game. I don't have the heart to go to class. Of course I have to come and see you!"

As he said that, he looked at Mai Nishitsuji who was nestled on the sofa in the living room. Seeing that her expression was not very good, he immediately put away his hippie smile and asked quietly:

"What's wrong with Sister Mai?"

Hiroshi Chihara didn't know the whole story, so he could only guess:

"I heard it is related to the new first brother, but I don't know the specific situation."

Shirakawa Katsuhiko was very afraid of his cousin and said in a low voice:

"Or let's go outside and talk."

Hiroshi Chihara was also thinking this way, but when he came to the corridor of the courtyard, he had not said a few words to Shirakawa, and was surrounded by enthusiastic students.

"Teacher Chihara, when did you come back? Is the chess player who broke the three-tribulation cycle mentioned in the newspaper really you?"

"Teacher, I heard that you were not so powerful before the summer vacation. What method can improve your chess power so quickly? I want it too!"

"Teacher, how long will you teach in Nishitsuji Dojo? Can you tell Teacher Nishitsuji and change her class to yours in the future?"

...

Compared to the time when he won Zhao Zhixun, today's students were more enthusiastic. Some parents of students who sent their children also joined the onlookers after seeing him.

There are countless rumors about the game, conspiracy theories, luck and other games with Zhao Zhixun, and this time he won Lin Haifeng again, which completely proved his chess skills.

Shirakawa Katsuhiko watched as he was squeezed behind, feeling a little amused.

Seeing that the crowd would not disperse for a while, he had to wave to Qianyuan and leave the dojo.

Qianhara Hiroshi said a few words, but the surroundings were messy and I couldn't hear what he said clearly.

He had no choice but to press down with his palms and signal everyone to be quiet.

Now, his prestige is no longer comparable, so although his voice has not been completely stopped, it has been reduced a lot.

He explained to everyone's questions one by one.

At the end of the time, the onlookers realized that there was no magic pill to quickly improve chess power. In summary, it was just those few words - "Talent".

Everyone's mood is not only envious, but also envious.

"Okay, the time is over, let's go to class."

Hiroshi Chihara clapped his hands and invited the students to enter the dojo, while the parents left one after another.

It was not until this time that he noticed that Rino Morino was also among the crowd.

He still remembers that the training camp at Xiuxing School will not end in one week.

However, he did not ask immediately, but after talking about a few fixed and life-and-death questions, he took advantage of the actual training to come to her and asked:

"Why are you here?"

Rino Morino was still wearing a red top and skirt, and had a red hair card on her head. It can be seen that she had a special liking for red.

Her little face was also full of excitement, but she still answered his words patiently:

"Yesterday, a Chinese visiting group came to the hotel, and Mr. Fujisawa gave us a day off."

"China's visiting group?"

Hiroshi Chihara became a little interested, but before he could continue asking, one question after another appeared in Renino Morino's mouth:

"Teacher Qianyuan, why did you get the 55th hand in the game between you and Senior Lin Haifeng? I saw a commentary article saying that your 129th hand is the problem hand, is it true? If Senior Lin Haifeng saw the purpose of the last few exchanges, will the result be different..."

"Stop and stop!" Chihara Hiroshi interrupted her, "You have too many problems!"

Rino Morino spitted out his pink little tongue.

At some point, the surroundings became very quiet, and all the students' eyes were focused on him.

A student said:

"Teacher Qianyuan, when I read those commentary articles, I always feel that it is a bit of a bad meaning. Why don't you talk about it!"

"Yes, teacher, let's do practical training in the afternoon. Tell us about the chess game!"

"teacher……"

"teacher……"

...

"stop!"

Qianhara Hiroshi stood up and saw that everyone was looking at him expectantly, finally nodding:

"Then let's stop the actual training for the time being. I'll tell you about that game of chess..."
Chapter completed!