Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 580 Atobe and Sanada Fanshi

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The water droplets fell from the tips of the leaves, falling into the water, causing layers of ripples that spread out little by little, hit the mud wall and returned, and then the water gradually calmed down.

Yingyi sat cross-legged on the edge of the small pond, her eyes followed the wandering koi in the pond, but her mind was on the old and young talking opposite.

"Kuna isn't planning to come back?" A black chess piece was dropped, and Genemon Sanada asked without raising his head.

"Ah," Fujiwara responded lightly, twisting a white chess piece out of the chess cup and landing it on the corner line, "I don't think about it yet."

"Is that so?" Sanada Genemone took a deep breath, and moved his hands in his wide sleeves, which seemed to be a unique movement when he was thinking. Then, he raised his shoulders, and the chess piece in his hand fell on Zhongyuan's. position.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the young man sitting next to Fujiwara. The young man was sitting in a well-behaved manner, with a flat face, neither humble nor overbearing.

Sure enough, he is a child of the Atobe family.

Looking away, Sanada Genemon lowered his eyelids, "Kego boy, why did you come to Kanagawa?" After a pause, he continued, "I remember that old Masao was looking for a partner for you. "

Although the words were teasing words, when they came out of Genemon Sanada's mouth, they were tinged with a sense of foreboding, "Kuna sit in the back."

Fujiwara was stunned, feeling inexplicably heavy in his heart, seeing his grandfather wanted to say something but unable to say it, he just bowed, stood up and retreated to sit on his knees.

Atobe froze for a moment, Sanada Fanshi's words came so suddenly that he couldn't react.

However, after thinking about his words, he nodded slightly, "Grandpa, he does some unglamorous things, but..." Glancing at Fujiwara, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "My affairs are naturally up to me. "

"Big words." The tone was light, without any blame or dissatisfaction, but it was this tone that couldn't be more light, giving people a feeling of contempt, as if all the possibilities were in his hands.

"That's all." With a light wave of his hand, there was also a hint of gratitude and hatred, "you come and play chess with me."

Hearing this, a look of astonishment flashed across Atobe's eyes. This is the old man, Sanada Genemon, an old man who has gone through 50 years of war and 20 years of prosperity. Because he knows that peace is hard-won, he added The shackles on his children and grandchildren will not be too heavy, and he can rest assured that everything is fine.

"Ah, I'm happy to accompany you." Atobe nodded slightly, then got up and sat in the seat that Fujiwara just vacated.

"That child looks familiar." After falling, Genemon Sanada spoke suddenly, without moving his eyes.

Neither did Atobe, because he knew that this sentence was not about him.

Fujiwara turned his head and glanced at Sakuraichi who was sitting by the small pond, and then said seriously: "It's a child brought by Senior Fuji, about one year old."

"Fuji," Sanada Fanshi lowered his eyelids, flipping the chess piece between his fingers, "Did that kid from Edogawa come with you?"

"She went to America and probably will come back tomorrow."

"That's it." Putting down the chess pieces, watching the black ones surround the white ones, Sanada Fanshi breathed calmly and said unhurriedly: "Next time, bring her to play chess with me. I don't want to go out when I'm old. .”

"HAI!"

Listening to Fujiwara's words, Atobe twiddled the chess with his right hand, looked at the chess on the board, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and then dropped the chess piece, pushing forward three squares.

Hit secretly?

Sanada Fanshi glanced at Atobe, but did not speak.This kid is a bold and careful person.

Thinking, holding sunspots in hand, laying out a scheme.

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The sound of chess pieces colliding with anticipation resounded, clear and crisp, but implying a massive strangulation.

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The fish in the small pond jumped out, drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and fell back into the pond, causing circles of ripples to disperse in all directions, and scattered the reflection of Sakura on the water surface.

(End of this chapter)