Chapter 29
Aoi Ryuuji Deserves to Die

Yukiya almost refused without thinking.

Fuyu Tōsu raised an eyebrow.

“Why?”

“I have something to do, and also, Teacher Tōsu, I’ll take a day off tomorrow.”

Fuyu Tōsu reached out to pinch Yukiya’s ear.

But Yukiya cleverly dodged it.

“You dare to run! You’re full of nonsense! What could you possibly have to do that you need to take a day off on the second day of school!”

Fuyu Tōsu was fuming.jpg.

Yukiya quickly gestured for Fuyu Tōsu to calm down.

Then he pointed to her phone on the table.

“Anyway, Teacher, first use your phone, search my name on the internet and try it.”

Hearing this request.

Fuyu Tōsu couldn’t help but frown.

Although it sounded unreliable.

She still didn’t directly criticize him, but picked up her phone and searched.

To her surprise.

As soon as she entered the name ‘Yukiya’.

A series of related search terms popped up below the search engine.

Such as ‘Shogi Genius Yukiya’, ‘Yukiya Won Seven Consecutive Formula Matches’, ‘Yukiya Confessed by Female Professional Rank’ and the like.

Fuyu Tōsu chose the first one to search.

Soon there was a series of results.

Ranked at the top is a personal biography.

It records most of Yukiya’s achievements in the shogi world, as well as the scores of several classic matches.

Besides the text information.

There are also a few photos attached.

They were all photos of Yukiya accepting interviews when he advanced in the competition.

After reading this information.

Fuyu Tōsu looked at Yukiya completely differently.

The boy in front of her could no longer be treated as a normal student.

The identity of a professional shogi player made Yukiya half-step out of school.

Normally, professional shogi players like Yukiya would not be studying.

Either they graduated from junior high school.

Or they simply dropped out of school.

Obviously, as a shogi genius, it’s better to take the professional path. Why should he waste time in school?

Of course, Yukiya’s grades are also good, that’s another story.

“So, are you going to… compete tomorrow?”

Fuyu Tōsu asked.

Yukiya nodded.

“There’s a formula match tomorrow, it’s important for me to advance to professional rank 6.”

“Okay, I’ll approve your leave. Forget it, I’ll just give you the leave form book.”

After getting the answer, Fuyu Tōsu almost immediately approved Yukiya’s leave.

She also took out the leave form book from her drawer and handed it to Yukiya.

Yukiya took the leave form book.

Although he had expected it, he was still a little surprised that Fuyu Tōsu would go this far.

Fuyu Tōsu.

Yukiya had known this teacher long ago, in his previous life’s memory.

This Tōsu teacher, before becoming a teacher, was a figure skater.

She won awards in many competitions.

But because of a momentary relationship, she abandoned her talent and regretted it.

Therefore, she also upholds the following in her later educational career:

‘Educators should guide students towards a path that utilizes their talents’.

Yukiya undoubtedly has talent in shogi, and Fuyu Tōsu will naturally support him.

“If you need to take leave for competitions in the future, just tell me on LINE.”

“You keep the leave form book, after you’ve taken leave, fill it out and submit it when you return to school.”

“If you fall behind in your studies, you can come to me directly, I’ll help you catch up.”

“Usually, borrow notes from your friends and read them. You also have talent in academics, don’t bury it.”

Fuyu Tōsu carefully instructed Yukiya a long string of instructions.

Finally, she patted Yukiya on the shoulder.

Yukiya thoughtfully nodded.

Then he smiled at Fuyu Tōsu and said:

“Teacher, come watch my game when you’re free.”

As long as it was genuine concern, Yukiya wouldn’t ignore it, but would respond properly.

Fuyu Tōsu nodded in agreement.

After exchanging LINE accounts with Yukiya, she directly shooed him away.

After that was normal class, then break, then lunch break and then school was over.

Yukiya casually picked up his backpack and was about to go home.

Although he could join a club today.

But Yukiya didn’t have any clubs he was interested in for the time being.

It would be better to go back and brush up on his shogi proficiency and eat with Shizuka Kasuga.

But someone blocked Yukiya’s path.

Looking at the guy in front of him, Yukiya frowned.

He felt disgusted when he saw this person.

“Anzai-kun, do you have something to say?”

Eren Yeager stood in front of Yukiya, holding a stack of papers in his hand.

How to put it?

His attitude was like a third-rate salesperson.

Have you ever seen those guys at shopping plazas who hold ‘white shoe spray’ and are always ready to spray you?

Eren Yeager’s current impression is even worse.

“Yukiya-kun, come make the best visual novel in the world with me!”

Yukiya was speechless.

He originally thought that Eren Yeager was here to pick a fight because he got kicked that day.

But it seems his judgment was right.

This guy’s brain was already flying far away at that time.

Only a lump of rotten flesh remained in place.

He didn’t even notice how his bicycle lost control.

But the current situation is more troublesome than being picked on.

“Why come to me? In the end, why should I help you?”

Yukiya crossed his arms, his fingers tapping a rhythm on his arms.

Anyone with a little bit of sense would know that this is not an attitude that can be negotiated.

But Eren Yeager is obviously not a sensible guy.

“Yukiya-kun, you can program right? I saw that the producer of the recently popular game ‘Sheep, a Sheep’ is signed by you.”

“Among the people I know, you’re the only one who can do game programming. Please help me. Let’s make the best visual novel together!”

Eren Yeager bowed ninety degrees.

Yukiya just sneered.

Now he just regrets it.

He regrets that he didn’t kick harder that day.

Why didn’t he just let this brain-dead guy fall to his death?

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