"Tomorrow?"

"Um, tomorrow at nine?"

"Can."

"Take Rurikawa-senpai with you? Otherwise, you'll look very lonely, huh?"

"it is good."

Fujiwara Makoto went to Yukinoshita Haruno's page. Is this usually calm sister also starting to panic?

After replying a few words, Fujiwara Makoto put down his phone and walked into the kitchen.

For many people, cooking should be done first and then taking a shower, which will be much easier.

However, for Fujiwara Makoto, he is more respectful of the food. He takes a bath in advance to keep himself clean before enjoying the food in front of him. This is his usual habit.

When Tsubaki Rurikawa finally calmed down and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, she saw only the back of Fujiwara Makoto busy in the kitchen.

Faced with this scene, my heart was slowly overflowing with a variety of mixed emotions, gurgling with changing bubbles, and then sinking one by one into the gradually calming water surface.

"Change your clothes, dinner will be available soon." Fujiwara Makoto used a scalpel, gently pressing the tuna with his left hand and cutting into it with the blade. The fish meat was as thin as a cicada's wing.

Let's have something a little lighter tonight and some fish sashimi.

Sashimi is not a rare thing. Someone once said that one should never tire of fine food and never tire of fine slices of meat. At that time, sashimi were thin slices of meat eaten with gravy.

However, around the Tang Dynasty, people gradually became fond of sashimi, and the skill of cooking carp with a flying knife even spread to Japan with the Tang envoys.

Before the Edo period, Neon mainly used sea bream, flounder, sole, sea bass and other fish as ingredients. The fish meat was all white and was dipped in soy sauce to enjoy the deliciousness of the fish.

Today, Japanese people have taken sashimi to new heights, slicing shellfish and lobsters into thin slices and calling it sashimi. There's also pufferfish, which, after being detoxified, is the ultimate sashimi, not only fresh and delicious but also expensive.

It seems that a certain maid did not buy the puffer fish, probably because she did not believe that he could handle the toxin.

Makoto Fujiwara doesn't care either. What he likes is not the top-quality ingredients, but the process of making and enjoying delicious food.

After a while, Tsubaki Rurikawa put on a neat and clean maid outfit, but the style was a little different from the original one. The skirt was much shorter, and her legs were wrapped in conspicuous white over-the-knee socks, which made her look more romantic.

Over the past few days, Rurikawa Tsubaki discovered that Fujiwara Makoto was not only highly skilled, but also had a good way of plating. In front of her was a plate of sashimi that looked quite like a rose.

Sashimi is usually dipped in soy sauce and mustard. When you first chew it, you can taste three flavors: the original flavor of the fish, the flavor of soy sauce, the unique aroma of mustard, and the stimulating spicy taste.

People who are not used to mustard may find it difficult to swallow, but in fact, once you get used to it, you will experience a feeling that is both spicy and fragrant. The freshness, sweetness, sandiness, saltiness and spiciness are all mixed together and jump on the tip of your tongue.

"Besides the maid outfit, what other clothes do you have?"

"My private clothes are all at home. I only brought a maid outfit." Liurikawa Tsubaki seemed respectful and polite.

Fujiwara Makoto thought about it and thought he probably had some girls' private clothes here, so he simply said, "There might be some clothes in the guest room on the first floor. Go take a look and change into them. We'll go out together tomorrow."

"Okay, Master."

Seeing her expression, Fujiwara Makoto suddenly smiled: "Do you feel like we are a rigid master and slave now?"

Liurikawa Tsubaki had a blank expression on his face. What was that feeling? It was clearly this kind of relationship.

"Have you met the others?" Fujiwara Makoto said, "I remember everyone was with her. You should have met one or two maids who looked like you, right?"

A maid similar to her?

Liulichuan Tsubaki's heart moved slightly, and he remembered the other party's beautiful and almost enchanting appearance. Under that inhumane and indifferent attitude, it seemed that there were two dignified maids always following behind her.

"I've seen them, but I don't know their names." Liu Lichuan Tsubaki recalled the few memories he had. "One of them had no expression, and the other was always looking around. She seemed to be a foreigner, with very conspicuous blonde hair."

It turned out to be Wei'er and Thor. Fujiwara Makoto still had many memories of these two maids and had spent a leisurely time with them.

"Master, do you know them?" Liu Lichuan Tsubaki could naturally detect his micro-expressions. This guy usually practices the ability to observe words and expressions.

Fujiwara Makoto nodded, then said, "They were just like you before. After a while, she should be able to let you make a choice. You can stay or leave, and I won't stop you."

Liu Lichuan Tsubaki was stunned after hearing this. She could leave? She could really leave? Could she leave here?

"Ahaha, you must be kidding, Master. I don't want to be separated from you. I want to be with you for the rest of my life~" She tried to sound a little cuter and more lively at the end of her voice, otherwise no one would believe what she said.

"We've only known each other for a few days. Could it be that Tsubaki has fallen in love with me?" Fujiwara Makoto looked at her with a half-smile.

Calling him by that name again, this bastard, it must be intentional!

"The master is gentle and considerate, very good at cooking, and very patient the first time. Just now, I did it and it was fine, but the master endured it for me. He is really gentle. I like this kind of master the most."

I am the most disgusting person who says such things.

No matter how much resentment she has in her heart, Tsubaki Rurikawa can still put on a smile on the surface, revealing a smile that definitely belongs to a beautiful girl.

Fujiwara Makoto's heart remained calm. He smiled faintly and said, "It's not too late to make a decision then. As long as you want to leave, I won't let her stop you."

"I won't leave my master!" Liulichuan Tsubaki also smiled. She held the chopsticks, and the back of her hand was full of blue veins.

After dinner, Rurikawa Tsubaki offered to wash the dishes, and Fujiwara Makoto let her do it.

After returning to his room, Fujiwara Makoto turned on the computer that had not been used for a long time. Just as he was about to play OO for a while, he noticed the time and date in the lower right corner.

So he clicked on a website and logged into his account.

Sure enough, the other party was also online at this time.

Fujiwara Makoto watched the game for a while. The opponent's attack was very aggressive, causing his opponent to collapse in the middle game.

After the game ended, Fujiwara Makoto opened the other party's private chat page.

"Are you ready for tomorrow's game?"

Within a second, the other party replied immediately.

"Haha, you actually dared to come online? I clearly told you that the outcome between us is still undecided, right?"

Fujiwara Makoto looked at the girl named Naniwa Shirayuki, thought for a while, and typed out a very polite reply.

"I'm sorry, I lost."

036

Snapped!

A certain girl suddenly put away her fan and looked at the reply on the screen with an expressionless face.

"Refuse to surrender."

As she spoke, she sent a game invitation to Fujiwara Makoto.

"But I haven't played shogi for more than a year." Fujiwara Makoto politely rejected her.

"The last match was 49 days ago, at 7:32 PM. Two wins, one loss. Watch out, I'll kill you."

Fujiwara Makoto quickly glanced at his historical records and found that it was just as she said, he had played three games against her two months ago.

"I heard that tomorrow is the Women's Championship. If you win, you'll be the queen for four consecutive terms."

"Hehe, you're deliberately confusing the Women's Title Tournament with the Women's Alympic Throne Tournament, aren't you?"

"I forgot."

"If you don't accept the match, I'll kill you."

Unexpectedly, the attempt to change the subject failed, and Fujiwara Makoto could only play two rounds with her.

Her chess skills are among the best in the female world. She won the Elementary School Celebrity Tournament in her debut match in the second grade of elementary school, setting a new historical record.

Later, she won the titles of Queen and Women's Jade Throne, the highest achievements in the women's world, and won them for many consecutive terms. She has many enthusiastic fans in the shogi world.

If you search for "我推の浪速白雪姬" on X, you will definitely find a lot of related pages.

On the one hand, she is really good at chess, and on the other hand, she is very cute.

However, perhaps because she is a girl, she still has a slight disadvantage in her profession, at least she cannot reach the legendary Dragon King.

This is not to say that girls are not talented. It is mainly because most high-end chess players are men, so they can only be divided into professional and female groups.

For example, there is a certain War Eagle. In the Go world, she can be said to be one of the best. Many girls will never achieve her achievements in their entire lives, but she can only play Go happily in low-end games.

Occasionally, there are times when you are extremely lucky. You can steal the old lady's takeout and make her faint, and then you can finally win.

Whether it is Go or Shogi, what is actually being tested is the player's brainpower. If one cannot keep up with the opponent's calculation ability, he will lose miserably.

Therefore, once AI technology is available, the human brain will never be able to defeat AI and will have to give up.

Although Fujiwara Makoto is not very good at playing chess, he is not a normal human being, so he can easily defeat his opponent.

After a while, it seemed that the Queen of the female world had her heart broken, and she did not take the next step for a long time.

"I'll fight you again tomorrow."

Seeing her belated reply, Fujiwara Makoto inexplicably thought of her fan, which really showed her perseverance.

"You're going to play tomorrow too, right? Playing too much chess in a short period of time will affect your condition."

"Hmph, as long as I win."

"I remember we had an agreement, right?"

"..."

Speaking of the bet, it’s actually not a big deal. It was the other party who took the initiative to bring it up.

A year ago, Fujiwara Makoto accidentally saw a 9th-dan shogi player trying to achieve the highest achievement in the shogi world - the Dragon King.

This chess player has a strange fan that usually reduces the intelligence of people around him for no reason. Under the influence of this effect, he quickly rushed to the battle with the Dragon King.

Fujiwara Makoto approached him on the eve of the match, and when he was full of confidence, he won his fan with two wins in three games and recovered his power.

At that time, the chess player almost lost his faith.

Fujiwara Makoto still remembers that his disciples watched the whole process silently from the side, and must have left a deep and indelible impression on them.

After the game, the chess player gave up the battle with the Dragon King. He had realized that the previous series of events were most likely the result of the fan.

His disciple also went to find Fujiwara Makoto afterwards. It would be a lie for her to say that she was not touched at all by the man who defeated her master and was of the same age as her.

So, she wanted to catch up with Fujiwara Makoto.

At least you should be clear about the difference between yourself and a genius.

The first thing to do is of course to arrange a battle. Only by playing chess can you understand the gap between the two sides.

In order to challenge her to a fight, she took the initiative to make an agreement with Fujiwara Makoto in order to attract his attention.

"I know... According to the agreement, as long as I lose, I can do whatever you ask me to do."

For example, she herself hated the nickname Naniwa Shirayuki-hime, but after losing a previous game, Fujiwara Makoto had nothing to do, so he asked her to change her original online name and use this nickname instead.

"Okay, this time your mission is to go to sleep right away and compete well tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, Sora Ginko."

“…Strange, you don’t want me to yell at you this time, Onii-chan?”

"No, no, no, this one is already taken."

"ha?"

Makoto Fujiwara turned off his computer and prepared to go to bed. He never went to bed later than nine o'clock in the evening.

On the other side, Kong Yinzi frowned slightly and opened the fan with a little displeasure.

Although Fujiwara Makoto claimed that she had not played chess for a year, she was still defeated twice.

No, we have to play chess face to face next time.

This way you can observe his expression and not miss any changes or reactions.

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The next morning, Liulichuan Tsubaki changed into casual clothes, looking as dignified as a young lady. She wore a plain and elegant light white long skirt with the belt tightly tied around her slender waist. Her legs were rarely bare, revealing her slender calves.

Xingyue Feng and Xingyue Ling were quite ordinary. One wore a white short dress, a very simple style with the unique liveliness and softness of a girl.

The other one is a black skirt, paired with pure white stockings and flat leather shoes, which is clean and pleasing to the eye.

However, just by looking at their appearance, it is impossible to tell who is the older sister and who is the younger sister.

She couldn't recognize Liulichuan Tsubaki at all, and could only greet her vaguely: "Good morning, Miss Xingyue."

"Good morning, Liulichuan-senpai, and Fujiwara-kun!" The person who spoke was the elder sister Xingyue Feng, the hem of her dress swaying.

"My sister said we want to go to a coffee shop that's very popular recently." My younger sister Xingyueling was wearing a short skirt and her stockings only reached her calves. Her thighs above the knees were exposed, and her white and soft skin had a dazzling glow.

"Yes, yes, in Shinjuku. I know the way. Let me lead the way!"

It seems a bit far, we need to take the train, Fujiwara Makoto thought as he followed the active Xingyue Feng.

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