Quite a few people started having such thoughts.
"Super-assassin? Brother Nitta, did you hit your head or something?"
Finally, someone couldn't hold back and voiced their doubts.
"Can't you all feel this terrifying killing intent?! This is real killing intent!"
"This isn't like the petty tricks we usethis is the true horror that has crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood!"
Nitta Yoshifumi trembled.
He realized that the monster was staring right at him.
The overwhelming pressure from last time was crashing down on him again.
But this time, Yukima Azuma hadn't even activated his shogi technique.
That so-called killing intent
was nothing more than Nitta Yoshifumi's own PTSD.
"What the hell are you babbling about? I'm going inlet's see what happens!"
A thug wielding a cleaver shouted loudly and charged straight at Yukima Azuma.
Seeing that foolish brat rush forward,
Nitta Yoshifumi silently took out his phone and opened the camera to record.
This time, he had to capture the entire process of that monster making his move.
Then throw it straight into the boss's face.
Is a yakuza's life not a life, huh!?
Seeing the thug with the cleaver charging in,
Yukima Azuma suddenly rememberedsince his shogi skill had reached level 9,
he had never actually tested the effect of fully activating Aura.
Although he had a rough estimate in his mind,
it wouldn't hurt to practice a little.
And so
Yukima Azuma raised his fingers, mimicking the motion of holding a shogi piece.
The moment his opponent raised the cleaver and closed in
Checkmate.
The thug charging toward Yukima Azuma suddenly slumped.
At the same time, his eyes rolled back, whites fully exposed, and foam formed at his mouth.
In just a blink, he lost consciousness.
His body, driven by momentum, continued to collapse forward, falling straight toward Yukima Azuma.
Yukima Azuma smoothly followed up with a punch and executed a shoulder throw.
Effortlessly, he laid his opponent on the ground.
If one didn't observe closely, it would be hard to notice any flaws in the sequence.
At most, it simply looked like Yukima Azuma was exceptionally skilled in martial arts.
Seeing Yukima Azuma effortlessly take down an armed thug with his bare hands,
the yakuza who had been doubtful just moments ago all took a collective step back.
Being good at fighting wasn't scary.
But having someone constantly whispering ominous things behind your back? That was terrifying.
Earlier, they had heard Nitta rambling about a super assassin and terrifying killing intent.
Now, they had witnessed firsthand how their comrade was subdued as easily as flipping a hand.
Though nothing overtly supernatural had happened,
every single one of them felt a chill down their spine.
"Nani!??"
"Boss Nitta, what do we do now... Nani, where did he go!?"
"Shit, Brother Nitta ran away!"
"Then what the hell are we standing around for!? Run!!"
The gangsters turned their heads, only to catch a glimpse of their boss's car lights fading into the distance.
Watching their leader use the secret technique of the Joestar family,
they immediately scattered like startled birds, each fleeing in a different direction.
Seeing the thugs flee in utter chaos, Yukima Azuma couldn't help but click his tongue.
Running away so soon?
Last time, they showed at least a little more guts.
Just then, Shinomiya Kaguya and Hayasaka Ai arrived, accompanied by the Shinomiya family's bodyguards.
"Are you okay?"
Hayasaka Ai quickly walked over, grabbing Yukima Azuma's hand and checking him from head to toe.
From her vantage point behind him, she had seen him facing off against an armed thug in direct combata situation that looked extremely dangerous.
Even though she knew Yukima Azuma possessed terrifying martial skills, capable of taking on an entire gang alone,
Hayasaka Ai still couldn't help but worry.
Of course, the reason for her concern
was because she cared, which made her anxious.
Being pulled close and checked over by Hayasaka Ai, Yukima Azuma couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle.
After confirming that he was unharmed, Hayasaka Ai let out a breath of relief.
She lifted her head, only to be met with Yukima Azuma's smiling gaze.
For a brief moment, a deep blush spread across her cheeks.
Even she hadn't expected herself to act so impulsively and show such obvious concern.
"Even though you abandoned me, I still can't stop worrying about you..."
Fortunately, for now, she was still maintaining the persona of "Hasaka."
Even though both of them knew the truth, at least there was still a thin layer of pretense to keep things somewhat concealed.
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Chapter 185: The Power of Friendship??? Nah, I'd Adapt
Shinomiya Kaguya gave Hayasaka Ai a strange look.
Then, she stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Yukima Azuma.
"Yukima-onii-san, thank you for saving me once again."
Yukima Azuma raised his hand and gently patted Shinomiya Kaguya's head.
This action left Shinomiya Kaguya stunned.
"Head patting"a concept she had never experienced before.
Within the Shinomiya family, no one had ever patted her head like that.
The strict restrictions on internet access and the elite education she had received had deprived her of the opportunity to experience such intimate childhood interactions.
So, in her understanding, being patted on the head was probably more of an insult.
But Yukima Azuma's gesture didn't make her angry.
On the contrary, she found it... comforting.
"Shinomiya-san, you've had a tough time too. Go home early."
Yukima Azuma spoke sincerely.
Being a daughter of the Shinomiya family was truly not easy.
If Laplace Corporation were to become a major conglomerate in the future,
would his own daughter have to go through the same struggles?
Yukima Azuma chose not to dwell on it.
Children would have their own fates.
Worrying about such things was completely meaningless.
Withdrawing his hand, Yukima Azuma lightly rubbed his fingertips.
Shinomiya Kaguya's black hair had an incredible texturelike the finest silk, making it hard to pull away.
It seemed like... it could be addictive.
With a wave of his hand,
Yukima Azuma turned to leave.
Watching his figure gradually disappear,
Shinomiya Kaguya felt a strange sensation rise within her.
So strange.
What was strange about it?
That's rightwhy had this person saved her twice without asking for anything in return?
If it were an ordinary person, having saved a member of the Shinomiya family,
they would have long since demanded wealth, power, and status.
No need for repayment? That was completely illogical.
There was no way she had nothing that Yukima Azuma wanted.
"Yukima... Azuma, do you really have nothing you desire?"
Shinomiya Kaguya called out to Yukima Azuma, asking directly.
Now that she thought about it, the personality of "Ice Kaguya" was extremely pragmatic.
She assigned value to everyone.
Only when someone had a high enough value would she take action.
All for the benefit of the Shinomiya family.
So when she encountered someone like Yukima Azumawho acted but did not take any benefits
Shinomiya Kaguya found it incomprehensible.
The so-called "heroic acts without expecting anything in return"
were simply because the person being saved did not hold significant value.
But Shinomiya Kaguya was different.
She was undeniably someone of immense value.
Yukima Azuma stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Shinomiya Kaguya.
"Just take care of yourself. The things I want, I'll get on my own."
"And Kaguya-san, those things... you wouldn't be able to give me."
Here, Yukima Azuma deliberately addressed her as "Kaguya,"
separating her from the name "Shinomiya."
But at this moment, Shinomiya Kaguya's mind was in turmoil,
and she completely failed to notice this detail.
"Impossible!"
Shinomiya Kaguya frowned.
"I am Shinomiya Kaguya!"
Yukima Azuma said nothing more, simply waved his hand, and walked away.
Shinomiya Kaguya furrowed her brows even tighter.
This time, she was no longer thinking about benefits or recruiting Yukima Azuma.
Instead, she was genuinely curious about this man.
At the same time, a strong sense of competitiveness surged within her.
He dared to say that she "couldn't give him what he wanted"?
For the first time in her life, Shinomiya Kaguya felt belittled
and it made her extremely uncomfortable.
"Hayasaka, I must make him submit beneath my skirt!"
Shinomiya Kaguya declared boldly.
Hayasaka Ai had complicated feelings.
She was thinkingwhat Yukima Azuma wanted,
it seemed that Kaguya-sama truly couldn't give.
Because what Yukima Azuma wanted was the entire Hayasaka family,
along with herselfHayasaka Ai.
Unless Shinomiya Kaguya became the head of the Shinomiya family,
otherwise, she really couldn't give Yukima Azuma what he needed.
"Hayasaka, you're zoning out again."
Shinomiya Kaguya's voice pulled Hayasaka Ai back to reality.
"I'm still listening, Kaguya-sama. So, what exactly are we going to do?"
Even though she had been lost in thought, Hayasaka Ai had still caught everything Kaguya said.
That was the professional ability of a maid.
"Well..."
When it came to making Yukima Azuma "submit,"
Shinomiya Kaguya was completely clueless.
In the end, she clapped her hands and made a decision:
"In any case, first, we have to bring him to Shuchiin!"
.....
A few days later.
The Ryuuou Finals.
"Shishou! Do your best! Ai will be cheering for you!"
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Early in the morning, Hinatsuru Ai carried a breakfast she had made herself
and ran to Yukima Azuma's room.
She was wearing a maid outfit.
A black and white long dress, puffed sleeves, along with the signature maid headband.
She looked... extremely dangerous!
"Brat, what's with that outfit?"
Sora Ginko, who was following right behind, saw Hinatsuru Ai's maid outfit
and immediately looked displeased.
"Hmph! This is a specially tailored outfit for shishou!"
"A special uniform to serve shishou"
(_ )
Midway.
Yukima Azuma instantly covered Hinatsuru Ai's mouth.
( ®®) !!
If she kept talking like this...
something was bound to happen sooner or later.
One had to know, today was the Ryuuou Finals,
and reporters were everywhere in Hinatsuru Ryokan.
Although the Hinatsuru family's main estate was a restricted area,
there was still a chance of an "accident" at any time.
And there was always the possibility of some reckless paparazzi breaking in.
If Hinatsuru Ai's words were recorded,
Yukima Azuma did not want to be branded as "Ryuuou-Lolicon" for life.
Even worse, he didn't want the FBI kicking down his door.
FBI: Smart boy ( )
"Here, take this."
Sora Ginko spoke in a flat tone.
Then, she handed a sachet to Yukima Azuma.
Yukima Azuma picked it up to examine it.
It was a hand-embroidered sachet,
with a snowflake pattern at the corner.
He brought it up to his nose for a sniff.
A faint herbal scent emanated from it.
Having just woken up, Yukima Azuma's mind was still a little groggy.
But the moment he caught the scent, he instantly felt more awake.
"Inside are specially blended medicinal herbs. Wearing it will help keep you alert."
"Consider it a permitted tool... D-Don't get the wrong idea, I just made it casually."
"Anyway, you're not allowed to lose!"
(,,><,,)
Sora Ginko spoke while glancing to the side.
A perfect tsundere.
Yukima Azuma clenched the sachet that Sora Ginko had made.
In shogi, certain small tools were allowed,
such as air purifiers,
to help players maintain focus.
Many professional players also had their own personal habits.
But before this, Yukima Azuma had never used any kind of aid.
Because he felt it was completely unnecessary.
But now, after receiving this sachet,
he somewhat understood the mindset of other players.
These tools might not have much actual effect.
But they were a symbol of trust, a form of spiritual support.
"Thank uoy, Ginko-senpai."
Yukima Azuma responded, then hung the sachet on his waist.
After that, he began eating the morale-boosting breakfast that Hinatsuru Ai had prepared.
Once he was fully buffed,
Yukima Azuma left the main house of the Hinatsuru family
and headed toward the competition venue.
...
Outside the tournament hall was swarmed with reporters.
At this moment, Kawai Kenichi was being surrounded for interviews.
Meanwhile, since Yukima Azuma was coming from the main house,
he managed to avoid the reporters entirely.
Just like that, he walked straight to the competition venue without interruption.
He sat down at the 7-shaku board.
"I'm the one waiting for my opponent first?"
"Tsk tsk, isn't this the classic foreshadowing of a legendary reversal?"
He mumbled with amusement and shook his head with a soft chuckle.
Honestly, not only was he fully buffed,
but even if today was filled with death flags,
there was no way Yukima Azuma could lose.
Level 9 shogi, a joke?
After a short wait, Kawai Kenichi entered from outside, looking somewhat disheveled.
Dealing with a swarm of enthusiastic reporters was no easy task.
Yukima Azuma gestured for him to take a seat.
Kawai Kenichi sat down across the board and took a deep breath.
"Finally, I get to play against you again, Yukima-senpai!"
"Your words in the past have always pushed me forward."
"Because of that, I must give it my all!"
"I want Yukima-senpai to see how much I've changed under your guidance!"
"I hope Yukima-senpai won't hold back and will fight with everything you've got!"
( )
Kawai Kenichi spoke with enthusiasm after taking his seat.
