After a hundred years of age, he was a great power player in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. He became famous in Jiangnan when he was young. Later, he traveled to the capital and defeated all the famous masters at that time. He was regarded as the master of the chess world.

Looking at the middle-aged ancient man in front of him, for a moment, it was difficult for Chihara Hiroshi to correspond to the name on the information.

"How?" the other party asked again.

Hiroshi Chihara reacted and gave a not very skilled bow, saying:

"Please give me advice!"

Over Bailing brought a stool to allow Chihara to sit down, and then sat on the other side of the table.

Some chess pieces were already placed on the chessboard, and it was not until the two of them had packed up.

Since ancient Chinese chess adopts the seat system, both sides first place two pieces in the diagonal star position, and then white chess takes the lead.

Qianhara Hiroshi grabbed a white piece and was about to fall down. Suddenly, without warning, a familiar dizziness came...

"Teacher Chihara, Teacher Chihara..."

A woman's face appeared in front of her. When she looked closely, Hiroshi Chihara recognized it. It was Secretary Shirachi.

"Why am I-" Halfway through his words, he changed his words temporarily, "What's wrong with me?"

Secretary-General Bai Zhi let out a sigh and said:

"Your condition just now seems to be a little wrong. Are you too hungry?"

Chihara Hiroshi did not answer, but asked:

"Just? Am I here all the time?"

This made Secretary Bai Zhi a little confused, but he still said:

"Yes, you were in a daze for about a minute."

Hiroshi Chihara glanced at the clock on the wall and guessed in his heart that it seemed that the scene just now was the specific effect of "The Saint is the Master".

As for why it ended abruptly... He called out the system panel and looked at the last time of the skill, which was only one hour, which probably matched it.

"Teacher Qianyuan, this is the rice bowl I just sent. You can put your stomach on first..."

...

At the dinner held by the Japan Chess Academy, not only Qianyuan came to the stage to receive the bonus, but also Liu Changhe and Zhao Zhixun. After all, the bonuses for the runner-up and third place were also quite expensive.

After staying for about an hour, Chihara Hiroshi left.

He was always a little uncomfortable with such a lively place, perhaps due to his personality.

However, due to heavy snow, it took twice as much time than usual before he returned to Qingyantai's home.

"Master, congratulations..." As a result, before he got home, Renino Morino came over dejectedly, which was very different from his usual vitality.

Hiroshi Chihara asked:

"What’s wrong with you?"

Rino Morino looked out the window. Compared to the afternoon, the snow was a little lighter, but it still couldn't be called gentle:

"Tsk, the date has been cancelled..."

"Because of this snow?"

"Because of this snow."

Chihara Hiroshi remembered Miss Shiraori who was anxious before leaving. She seemed to have a date, but she didn't know if it went well.

He patted his disciple's head and said:

"It's hard for you. You've been preparing for this date for several days, right?"

"It's not going to be there for several days," Morino Rino asked, pushing his hand away, looking up, "Master, why do I feel like you're a little happy?"

Hiroshi Chihara answered without any pretentiousness:

"You feel right."

Rino Morino: "…"

At this time, the phone rings and Chihara's voice in the microphone:

"Brother..."

"It's so bad."

Hiroshi Chihara thought that Sato was here to congratulate him, but the following sentence was:

"sorry!"

He was stunned for a moment and had to ask:

"Why do you say that?"

Even though he was separated by a microphone, Chihara Hiroshi could still feel the anxious emotions on the other side:

"My sister and I had already booked a flight to Tokyo, but due to the weather, the flight was cancelled..."

Qianharazu had a faint crying voice:

"I'd have taken the Shinkansen if I had known it!"

Hiroshi Chihara comforted:

"The snow in Tokyo is so heavy, the Shinkansen will probably be cancelled..."

Hearing this sentence, the sobs on the opposite side seemed to be more obvious:

"Brother, I'm sorry..."

Hiroshi Chihara is one head and two big ones:

"What's wrong with this? It's just a Fujitsu Cup. If you don't come, it won't affect anything!"

"Fujitsu Cup?" The crying sounds calmed down on the other end of the phone, and it took a while before saying, "Brother, it's not the Fujitsu Cup, have you forgotten what day it is today?"

today?

Hiroshi Chihara fell silent for a moment, and after a while, he said:

"Isn't it Christmas Eve?"

There seemed to be someone else standing next to him, and when he heard his words, he made a violent cough.

Five seconds later, Chihara Sato said:

"Brother, have you forgotten? Today is your birthday, birthday."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the room went out and some movement came from the door.

Hiroshi Chihara looked towards the entrance.

A cold wind blew, and the door of the apartment had been opened, and three people stood at the door-

Hiroaki Yasui and Takayasu Misawa, who had not seen each other for a long time, stood side by side with a red package in their hands.

In front of them was Reno Morino, holding a round cake, with the candles swaying orange-yellow light.

She stepped forward a few steps, came to Chihara, and said with a smile:

"Happy birthday, Master!"

The two people behind also said something.

On the phone, Chihara Sato and Mai Nishitsuji who were standing beside him said almost at the same time:

"Happy birthday, brother!"

"Happy birthday, Chihara!"

Rino Morino held the cake in front of him and said:

"Master, make your wish for this year."

"You..." Qianyuan Haozhi looked around the three of them, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say. It was not until the other party urged him again that he closed his eyes and made a wish.

Open your eyes again and blow out the candles on the cake.

"Master, what wish did you make just now?" Rino Morino said curiously.

Hiroami Yasui behind said angrily:

"This is just like New Year's visit. If you say it, will it still be realized?"

Rino Morino curled his lips a little boredly.

The lights turn on again.

And on the phone, Chihara Sato said:

"Brother, talk to them, I'll just die first."

"Okay, I'll call you tomorrow."

Hang up the phone, Hiroshi Chihara followed them to the living room, while Hiroya Yasui and Takayasu Misawa handed him the gift in their hands.
To be continued...