The work of the Go master

Bai Meng and Shui Cheng exchanged a sharp, electrifying glance, sensing each other's intense confrontation.

Then the two of them turned their heads and simultaneously fixed their gazes on the vice president.

The vice president was taken aback. How did the pressure suddenly shift to me?

"Vice President, please be sure to give Xiaoguang the most reasonable advice from a fair and objective perspective." Shuicheng's voice was tense, full of pressure.

Sure enough, when something that's always been naturally dark gets really dark.

"Xingyue, just say what you really think. Didn't you tell Shuicheng before that you wanted to do 'that' with Guangjun? You should be able to truly stand on Guangjun's side, right?" Bai Meng said with her head down, her bangs casting a hazy shadow in front of her eyes.

"Huh?" The vice president turned his head and looked at Bai Meng in surprise.

You've gotten tanned too?

"Vice President, do you... want to play something with me?" Ke Zhiguang asked doubtfully, his first thought being that she wanted some tense and exciting matches.

"No! It's nothing, Bai Meng just lost her mind!" The vice president quickly waved his hand, denying it outright.

"Vice President, please answer quickly."

"Xingyue, I believe in you."

Two dark pressures simultaneously pressed down on the vice president, giving her a terrible headache.

From a rational perspective, she would naturally side with Shuicheng, but due to emotional factors and being on the same side as Bai Meng, she definitely had to choose Bai Meng.

This is... so difficult!

My throat was dry, my head was spinning, my ears were ringing, and even the sound of rain turned into a piercing noise, falling to the ground like needles.

Finally, under immense pressure, the vice president roared inwardly, determined to go all out and fight with all his might!

She pointed a finger into the air and pointed it at Ke Zhiguang.

"What are you calling me?" The vice president straightened his voice, his gaze sharp.

"The vice president."

"Yes, that's the title I'm talking about. What time is it? Why are you still using my title? Call me by my name properly!" The vice president pointed at Ke Zhiguang with an air of righteousness, his posture quite imposing.

"Then... Shao Gong?"

"Hmph, what's wrong with you? You can still remember my name properly." Shao Gongxingyue shrugged and shrugged, striking a pose as if she was about to burst into laughter.

Is she... on the path to darkness in some way?

"Ke Zhiguang, let me ask you this: are you asking us questions because you expect us to make the decision for you?" she asked in a tone that seemed to know everything.

"Of course not. Your opinions can only be used as a reference. Ultimately, it depends on my own decision."

"It's good that you can understand this point, but the problem is, after you asked so many people for their opinions, was the final decision you made really your own?"

As if he had been asked the right question, Ke Zhiguang suddenly realized something: "So, what do you mean, Shao Gong?"

"No matter how many people you ask, you won't get an answer to this kind of question. They will either give you an answer that unconditionally supports you, or they will put themselves in your shoes to answer. But these are not the real answers. There is only one real answer, and that is..." Shao Gongxingyue took a deep breath, and her fingertips fell from the sky, like a detective's signature move.

"Just ask yourself, do you understand?" Shao Gongxingyue shouted.

Although she mostly reads shoujo manga, she can't help but glance at shonen manga a few times.

When in doubt, just get fired up first and then talk about it; boys love that!

At that moment, as if enlightened, Ke Zhiguang's pupils subtly trembled.

The oppressive darkness of the box was pried open, and the question that had been weighing on his mind for the past few days finally seemed to have an answer.

Suddenly, the claw machine made a clanging sound!

That was the sound of a doll falling into the retrieval hole.

Although a coin was indeed inserted and the machine was running, Ke Zhiguang did not operate it.

As a result, it started operating automatically and even dropped a doll inside.

This?

"A supernatural event?!" The other three girls all took a step back in fright, and the atmosphere of infighting just a moment ago vanished instantly.

Ke Zhiguang squatted down and pushed open the door to the pickup slot, wanting to see what had fallen out.

When the pickup slot was opened, what appeared there... was just a photograph.

[Illustrated Account: The First Gathering Banquet]

This is......

This was taken at the victory celebration banquet after a team battle. The system automatically clicked and took a picture of him.

More than a week later, the photo finally arrived. I don't know if it took that long to develop or if it was delivered in such a strange way.

It was a very clear photo, taken with a high-definition DSLR camera from over thirty years ago. It was a product far ahead of its time, so it was best not to let outsiders see it.

In the photo, he is sitting in the center of the table, with his friends on either side, each doing their own thing. From a distance, it looks like a scene from "The Last Supper"... Luckily, no one is standing in Judas's seat, otherwise Ke Zhiguang would have to study the matter of catching the mole.

It's a very heartwarming scene, and definitely worth revisiting.

Ke Zhiguang smiled knowingly, as if sunshine had fallen on his lips.

He already has the answer.

Knowing what to do, and even how to do it well, just like the time against Stoneheart.

He reached into the pickup slot, rolled up the photo, and put it in the inside pocket of his jacket so that the other three girls wouldn't notice it.

"Xiao Guang, what... what just fell out of it?" Shui Cheng's face was flushed with fear as she and Bai Mengshao hugged each other.

Supernatural suspense is indeed an effective adhesive; just a moment ago, these three were fighting over who would take sides, but now they're all on the same team.

"Nothing terrible was lost, it was just a photo."

"That's even scarier! Throw that thing away!" Shao Gong immediately thought of all sorts of supernatural news, which often started with a photo of unknown origin.

"Don't worry, I'll go and take care of it right now... like putting a nice frame on it." Ke Zhiguang straightened his collar and walked towards the entrance of the women's dormitory.

He had intended to rush out in the rain, but the rain stopped abruptly the moment he reached the door, leaving only a few drops.

A ray of sunlight pierced through the dark clouds, shining on the city of Tokyo, and the torrential thunderstorm just moments before instantly turned into a sun shower.

From a scientific perspective, this is due to the unstable climate of island nations; thunderstorms often only last for a short while, and the sky clears up afterward.

From a metaphysical perspective, there are many different interpretations.

More likely, it's because his heart has already brightened.

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Everyone, mobilize!

The air in Tokyo was much fresher after the rain.

Back in the office building where the classroom was located, we took the elevator up.

As the elevator doors closed, Ke Zhiguang closed his eyes, feeling the weightlessness of the elevator as it ascended.

At that moment, he also stepped on the gas pedal in his heart.

Speed ​​up the pace!

"Teacher, could you leave me the key to this room?" he suddenly asked after returning to the small study.

"You want the key to this room..." Saito toyed with his teacup thoughtfully, a slight smile appearing on his face. "You wouldn't be thinking of staying here permanently, would you?"

"As expected of Saito-sensei, he saw through my plans at a glance." Koji Mitsuko frankly admitted, "But I don't plan to stay long-term, I only want to stay for a short time."

How long do you plan to stay?

"Seven days."

"So short? I was going to praise you for finally getting it, for realizing you're putting in the effort, but you're only staying for seven days?" Saito shrugged and smiled. "So, what are your plans after seven days?"

"Just wait and see, you definitely won't be bored."

Saito quickly pulled a bunch of keys out of the drawer and tossed them to the other person.

"There's a bathroom on the second floor. Remember to change your clothes often, and don't make this place dirty and messy."

"clear."

......

.......

At nine o'clock in the evening, after a day of meditation, Ke Zhiguang returned home and planned to pack up his clothes, which would last for seven days.

"Zhiguang, I've discovered something's wrong with your ingredients. We agreed to drink Shizuoka Gyokuro together, but how come you secretly drank it all by yourself?" Akio Masakazu and Kaoru were lying on the sofa playing video games, complaining casually.

These two went back to their hometown to visit relatives and ended up spending the entire Golden Week holiday there.

"I gathered a large group of people to finish it... Uncle Qiu, could you help me ask the school for a seven-day leave?" Ke Zhiguang asked.

"Take another seven days off after Golden Week? Are you addicted to taking holidays?" Qiu Shengzheng's controller trembled, and his character died on the screen again. This time, he really didn't act.

"Can I learn this?" Xun asked, perking up her ears and her eyes shining.

A month ago, Akio was still telling Kaoru to study the subject of Shiko, but now, a month later, it has become that he should study the subject of Shiko more often when he has free time.

Ke Zhiguang said, "It's best not to learn this unless you have something very important to do."

"So what important things are you planning to do this week?" Akio asked.

"Seclusion for cultivation, a common plot in comics."

"After you finish your seclusion, you'll always have to face a powerful enemy. So who will you face?" Akio Masakazu asked with great interest.

"As for the enemy, there has only ever been one: my own limits." Ke Zhiguang stopped in front of the door, speaking with his back to the door.

"So exciting," Xun said expressionlessly.

“I think it’s just a case of teenage syndrome…” Akio Masakazu rubbed his forehead.

Although Ke Zhiguang did not explicitly state what he was going to do, Qiu Shengzheng could sense that it was an extremely challenging and important matter.

More than a week ago, he said the same thing with the same momentum, saying that there was a very powerful enemy that needed to be defeated.

The next day, he became the hero of the team battle, and soon after, he won the championship.

Qiu Shengzheng didn't know what Ke Zhiguang did that night, but he always felt that it was the real battle to overcome the threshold. If he passed it, the subsequent team battles would just be supporting acts. If he didn't pass it, he wouldn't even appear in the team battles.