The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

This incident reminded him of when he first entered Advanced Development High School. He was looked down upon by the interviewer and assigned to Class D, a problematic class where students were at risk of being expelled at any time. He felt very bad.

"I hope you can still smile so happily later."

Gaoyuanji Rokusuke picked up a white chess piece with his right hand after combing his long hair and placed it on the chessboard.

"Koharaji Rokusuke-kun, we've just started having fun playing the game, there's no need to be so anxious—"

Then Mo Yi's black piece was placed on the chessboard without any haste, and its position did not seem to be related to Tian Yuan's previous move. He smiled leisurely and said:

"Besides, there are indeed people who can make me stop laughing, but they are not on your white list, Gaoyuan Temple-san."

Who doesn't know how to pretend? I have portrayed more villains than you, a mere high school student, have ever seen. How dare you pretend in front of me? Have you never seen what Uchiha's pretend is? I haven't even used the secret technique of Uchiha's laughter, but you're already angry. You need to go home and practice your pretend skills.

"Hahaha--"

This time, Kouenji Rokusuke was so angry at Mo Yi that he wanted to laugh and said:

"It's really interesting, but my name, Koenji Rokusuke, will soon be on your whitelist."

"Next, you have to carry on properly. I'm going to be serious about this."

After saying that, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of concentration. He looked at the chessboard and thought for a few seconds. Although he couldn't understand the opponent's temporary intention, it didn't matter. Maybe the opponent was just using this strange way of playing chess to disrupt his thinking. As long as he was stronger than the opponent, he could defeat the cunning way with the kingly way.

Koenji Rokusuke never doubted his own strength.

So, the two of them started playing chess seriously and stopped talking trash to show off or taunt the other side.

To be honest, our referee, the president of the student union, Eri Kunise, has only a vague knowledge of Go. She is of Russian descent and doesn't play Go, but dances instead.

Although she didn't understand, she was in a good mood because the long-haired golden-haired man who had made her very unhappy before was confronted by Mo Yi and left him speechless, at least in her eyes.

About ten minutes later, ten minutes after Gaoyuanji Rokusuke had dealt with Mo Yi, the situation was not what he had imagined. The game was not as he had imagined, that he had already won, or that he had a huge advantage, forcing the opponent to almost admit defeat.

On the contrary, I can’t understand it. That’s right, I just can’t understand it.

The next move made by the opponent was as absurd as the first move. It did not conform to the style and thinking of any Go school at all. Even a novice would not make such a bizarre move.

Theoretically, since I am familiar with all the chess moves of the past and present, I should be able to play Go with others just like usual, beating the opponent in ten minutes until he cries for his father, and then give up and surrender.

However, the reality was not like that. The opponent was still playing an incomprehensible move, but all his intentions were cut off a few or even ten steps ago. It was like being forced to freeze his penis, which was indescribably weird and uncomfortable.

"Damn it—"

Before he knew it, beads of sweat had covered Gaoyuanji Rokusuke's forehead, something he had never felt before. He once again placed the white piece on the chessboard according to the best option in his mind.

The opponent clearly has no strategy, so why can't I defeat him or even gain an advantage?

That's right, the current situation is a mess. Each of Mo Yi's black pieces is like a nail, firmly nailed to the chessboard, nailing the white pieces' offensive and the big dragon there. His white pieces look aggressive, as if they will take over the situation in the next second, but in fact they can't move forward. Every key move that can determine the dominance of the Central Plains is blocked by Mo Yi, and they cannot advance an inch.

No matter how arrogant the highly intelligent Rokusuke Takaharaji was, he had to admit at this moment that he had seen Mo Yi, who was sitting in front of him with a casual look on his face. He grabbed a black piece from the chess box with each move and placed it on the chessboard without thinking.

It's not that he has never lost before. No matter how talented he is, he is just an old fox who has already reached the state of "seeing codes but not knowing them in his heart".

However, what it couldn't accept was that it was actually fooled by a peer in Go, a purely intellectual game. Even now, it still couldn't figure out how it was fooled and suppressed by the other party.

This is the only thing he cannot accept the most, because someone who doesn’t even know how to lose is the clown he often talks about, right?

"Takaharaji Rokusuke-kun, I've already played casually. How come you're sweating and your eyes are red from playing chess? I thought you were playing the Immortal Cultivation Anal Mobile Game."

In contrast to his opponent, Mo Yi became more and more relaxed as the game went on. From sitting upright with his back straight at the beginning, he changed to half leaning on the chair, supporting his face with one hand, and casually picking up the chess piece with his right hand to start playing with a relaxed look, or in other words, a sarcastic expression.

"I'm not serious yet—"

"You better hold on, Gaoyuanji Rokusuke-kun. A man shouldn't say no or too short, right?"

"You are a genius, unlike us mediocre people. We will need you to protect the prince in the future. How can you be so weak?"

Mo Yi looked at the other person, sweating profusely and thinking indecisively, without any sense of shame for beating up the child, and continued to tease:

"Life is so lonely like snow——"

"Young man, hurry up. You don't have much time left. If you keep thinking about it, the flowers will wither."

After that, Mo Yi, who felt that the teasing was not strong enough, whispered the background music -

"How lonely it is to be invincible; how empty it is to be invincible; standing alone on the top, with the cold wind blowing constantly -"

"Puff, cough cough——"

Because Tianchao language is a required course, most of the people present could hear what Mo Yi was singing, and the lyrics he sang were very straightforward and easy to understand.

The first person who couldn't help laughing out loud was the honest Eri Shigenze, but when she found that she couldn't help laughing out loud, she quickly pretended to cough to get over it.

Seeing Koenji Rokusuke, the guy he disliked in every way, being teased by Mo Yi like this, it would be a lie to say that he was unhappy. However, he couldn't let things go too much. After all, he was the referee of this competition. If someone reported him for favoritism, it would be a huge blow to Otonogizaka Raishu.

Why did Miss Nakiri's lover look so serious and a little handsome, but I didn't expect him to be so naughty. He didn't say any swear words before, so I turned a blind eye to it, but now singing is really a bit too much.

"Contestant Mo Yi, please stop singing. This will affect Contestant Kouenji Rokusuke's thinking."

Eri Kise said seriously:

Mo Yi: "Meow meow meow?"

In this day and age, people are still not allowed to sing. Is there any human rights? President, aren’t you afraid of a nuclear attack from the US?

"But there's nothing in the rules that says you can't sing, right?"

Of course, Mo Yi argued:

"And the reason I sang so beautifully was to make it easier for Kouenji Rokusuke-kun. If you don't believe me, then ask Kouenji Rokusuke-kun if I'm right, the judge."

"Even singing well is not enough—"

At this time, Eri Yusase once again discovered another characteristic of Mo Yi, that is, narcissism. Although he did sing very well, as a performer, shouldn't he be more humble?

"Contestant Mo Yi, please recognize that I am the referee of this match. I have the right to make the appropriate judgment."

Mo Yi: “…”

I didn't expect you to be such a student union president. And when you said this, how could you not laugh? You are simply speaking according to your conscience!

The conversation between Mo Yi and Eri Xunze naturally fell into the ears of Rokusuke Kouenji. This kind of words that seemed to tease him made him even more irritable and unhappy.

But I can't refute it, which is really uncomfortable!

hateful--

At this moment, Koenji Rokusuke felt that Mo Yi, who was sitting opposite him, was more annoying than ever before, but the most infuriating thing was that he really had no way to deal with him!

Moreover, the referee who kept talking about fairness was clearly in cahoots with the other party. He had obviously teamed up with Mo Yi to make him angry.

Damn it Aqua, the opponent has already started singing, why doesn’t she choose to break the rules and harass the opponent in a malicious way?

Does dancing on your own grave count as harassment?

That's fair too!

Of course, Koenji Rokusuke never thought that his previous self was so arrogant and annoying. What Mo Yi and Xunze Eri are doing now is just imitating what he did before.

Anyway, we didn't say any bad words, the arbitration power is in our hands, so we just ask you what can you do to us?

The more he thought about it, the more dizzy Gaoyuanji Rokusuke's usually quick mind became, and the faster his judgment declined. He had been thinking about this move for a full three minutes, but still hadn't figured out how to make it.

Although he still didn't understand Mo Yi's chess moves, he still sensed a clue, or to be more precise, a dangerous aura. It seemed that if he made a mistake in the next step, he would face a huge crisis.

This was his intuition, and his intuition had never been wrong!

Coupled with Mo Yi's dirty talk, it took Kouenji Rokusuke three full minutes to decide what to do next.

"Referee, we request a suspension of the game—"

A cold female voice sounded from beside Eri Ayase.

Mo Yi and Ayase Eri looked over at the same time and saw a female teacher with a long ponytail, wearing a small suit, and with the nameplate on her chest, it was obvious that she was a teacher at Advanced Development High School.

"I am Chabashira Sae, the team leader of Advanced Idolization High School. I have the authority to request a timeout on behalf of the participating students."

"it is good--"

When Eri Kise saw the nameplate on the other person's chest, she knew that the other person was not an imposter, so she agreed:

"The game is suspended and will restart in ten minutes."

"Contestants Mo Yi and Koenji Rokusuke please return to your seats before ten minutes have passed, otherwise you will be deemed to have forfeited."

"Damn it, who said I wanted to—"

Koenji Rokusuke, who was in a trance, did not notice that his homeroom teacher was standing next to him. When he suddenly heard the game was stopped, he did not feel relieved. Instead, the depression and worries in his heart instantly burst out. He only kept silent after seeing his own devilish homeroom teacher whom he could not see through.

"It was me who suggested a pause, Kouenji Rokusuke-kun—"

Chabashi Sae didn't show any sign of Koenji Rokusuke's disrespectful behavior, and continued with a cold expression:

"I think you need to adjust your current condition, Mr. Gaoyuanji Rokusuke."

"What do you think, Kouenji Rokusuke-kun?"

"cut--"

Koenji Rokusuke also calmed down under Chabashi Sae's cold gaze. After a snort, he said nothing more, then stood up and followed Chabashi Sae out.

"Kogaoji Rokusuke-kun—"

After Gaoyuan Temple Rokusuke took a few steps, Mo Yi's shout suddenly came, drawing his attention back.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Du Moyi was indeed the first person to crush him in the game of intelligence, so he looked back to see what the other party had to say.

"Remember to drink more hot water—"

Mo Yi showed his snow-white teeth and smiled:

"I'm not happy enough yet. If Kouenji Rokusuke gives up the competition due to health reasons, I will be very distressed."

Chapter 267: Cosmic School

Koenji Rokusuke originally thought that he was the most irritating guy, but he never expected that there is always someone better than you, until he met Master Mo Yi, until he heard Mo Yi ask him to drink more hot water because he cared about him.

Damn "drink more hot water", do you think I'm having my period?

Moreover, these days, men who only say something like "drink more hot water" when their girlfriends are not feeling well are often complained about as being straight men.

The correct choice is to take out your phone and say, "Honey, what have you seen recently? I'll empty your shopping cart for you."

Kouenji Rokusuke, who thought Mo Yi had some brilliant ideas, suddenly felt so depressed and angry that he reached a new peak. He was already showing his utmost patience by not turning around and challenging Mo Yi to a duel on the spot.

"Aren't you leaving yet, Kouenji Rokusuke-kun?"

His homeroom teacher, Chabashira Sae, also turned around and heard Mo Yi's caring words. Naturally, she could see that Kouenji Rokusuke was gnashing his teeth in dissatisfaction, so she said to him:

"If you don't want to lose face, defeat the opponent with your strength. Otherwise, all you say will be nothing more than the whining of a loser. Haven't you understood this point after being in Advanced Development High School for so long?"

After saying that, she glanced at Mo Yi who was looking at her, then continued walking forward and returned to the rest area of ​​Gaodu Yucheng High School.

"cut--"

Seeing this, Koenji Rokusuke had no choice but to follow Chabashi Sae and go back to teach her a lesson and calm her down.

"It's raining well—"

Mo Yi was about to stand up and see if Erina had finished yet, when he suddenly heard his sister's words, whose mood could not be discerned. He looked up and saw that his sister's game had already ended. She and Yusa Emi were already standing beside him, looking at him and the chessboard beside them.

"Dear Onii-chan, can you explain to me why you can become a contestant just by going to the bathroom?"

"Anyway, it's because of various reasons—"

Mo Yi showed a flattering smile, looked at his sister who was just standing beside him with her arms folded, showing off her beautiful figure, and said:

"Erina, are you done with your business?"

"It's been over forty minutes, what do you think?"

Erina naturally knew why Mo Yi appeared here. Teacher Huimei was sent out by her to "protect" Mo Yi. He was sitting here and playing chess for others in order to help that cold-faced girl Yukinoshita Yukino.

It would be better to say that she knew about this matter from the beginning. It would be so easy for Mo Yi to temporarily replace someone else in the competition without the permission of the chief referee.

However, my sister would not tell Mo Yi about these things. It was not a big deal, and she did not need Mo Yi's gratitude.

There was no need for them to be grateful for such things anymore.

Moreover, from what Teacher Huimei had told her, she also knew that Mo Yi's opponent, Kouenji Rokusuke, was a very annoying person. If he dared to look down on her stupid Onii-chan in front of her, her younger sister would have personally taught him a lesson on how to behave as an adult.

"This is?"

Having just finished playing chess with Toya Ryo, a satisfied Hikaru Shindo looked curiously at the chessboard in front of Mo Yi, and Toya Ryo, who was about to leave, was attracted to it. This look was like the connection between Hikaru Shindo and the spirit behind him, and it was out of control.