All the Heroines are my Ex-girlfriends

"Shishou, why did Oba-san come out of your room?"

(o_O)

Hinatsuru Ai blinked her big eyes, curiously asking Yukima Azuma.

This morning, Sora Ginko had walked out of Yukima Azuma's room.

The little girl had just opened her own door when she witnessed this scene.

Little Ai… truly had an Anti-NTR radar.

Hearing this, Sora Ginko felt a little guilty and turned her face away.

(,,¬﹏¬,,)

Even though the two of them hadn't done anything beyond limits last night.

The most they had done was a lap pillow and a kiss on the cheek.

But even just "sleeping while holding hands" was still quite embarrassing.

"Senpai just came to wake Shishou up this morning."

Yukima Azuma lied as easily as breathing.

Hearing this, Hinatsuru Ai nodded as if she understood.

"Then from now on, I'll also come to wake Shishou up!"

…

Osaka Shogi Association, Mynavi Women's Tournament, First Official Round

The girls on Yukima Azuma's team achieved a sweeping victory.

Sora Ginko, Hinatsuru Ai, Sainokami Ika, and Kiyotaki Keika all won their first matches.

Among them, the most significant victory was Kiyotaki Keika's.

With this match, she had officially become a professional female shogi player.

She was just one year away from the "age 26 limit."

She had finally made it.

A moment worth celebrating, indeed.

After the first round concluded, everyone organized a celebratory party for Kiyotaki Keika in Osaka.

Overjoyed, Kiyotaki Keika bought some sake to drink during the party.

Speaking of which, Yukima Azuma's and everyone's master—Kiyotaki Kousuke—was a hardcore alcoholic.

As his daughter, Kiyotaki Keika had inherited at least some of his love for drinking.

At 25 years old, she occasionally had a few drinks.

Especially when she was feeling down.

For example, when she lost too many matches.

Or when she felt the sting of talent disparity, getting painfully reminded of it by her Otouto-kouhai, Imouto-kouhai, and even niece-kouhai.

Or when she was still a single 25-year-old woman while Sora Ginko and Yukima Azuma kept shamelessly showing off their "dog food" moments.

(｡•̀ ⤙ •́ ｡ꐦ) !!!

At times like these, Keika wanted to drink.

And her alcohol tolerance was terrible!

At the evening banquet.

Kiyotaki Keika kept drinking and drinking, and soon, something about her seemed… off.

Sora Ginko and the others didn't notice.

But sitting right next to her on the left, Yukima Azuma keenly picked up on her slightly swaying body—she didn't look okay at all.

"Keika-nee, are you drunk? Should I get you some hangover medicine?"

Yukima Azuma lightly patted Kiyotaki Keika's shoulder and asked softly.

But what he didn't expect was…

Keika didn't respond. Instead, she suddenly leaned her entire body against him.

Yukima Azuma quickly reached out to support her, catching Keika in his arms.

"Azuma-chan… so hot… I'm burning up!"

(๑/////๑ " )

Hearing Keika murmur that, Yukima Azuma felt that something was very wrong.

But before he could say anything or help Keika sit up properly…

She suddenly twisted around and pinned him down!

"Then, can onee-san hug Azuma-chan to cool off this heat?"

( ˶°ㅁ°) ԅ(‾⌣‾ԅ)

"Keika-nee, you're drunk. I'll get you some tea—"

"I'm not drunk! Let me take Azuma-chan's first time!"

( ͜ₒ ㅅ ͜ ₒ)ლ(´ڡ`ლ)

At this moment, the surrounding girls finally noticed what was happening.

Sora Ginko had been sitting on Yukima Azuma's other side.

She immediately stood up and rushed over to help.

Hinatsuru Ai also darted over from the opposite side.

The two girls, one older and one younger, worked together to pull Keika away.

Yukima Azuma let out a sigh of relief.

Holy Sheet!

For a moment there, he thought his entire life had just flashed before his eyes.

Were all older single women this terrifying?

The last time something like this happened… it was Yukinoshita Haruno, wasn't it?

And back then, no one had come to help him.

As a result, he really did end up getting taken advantage of by that woman.

Thinking about this, Yukima Azuma suddenly remembered Yukinoshita Haruno.

The image of a girl panting from a long-distance run seemed to appear before his eyes.

Yukima Azuma shook his head.

Why was he even thinking about that wicked woman?

If conquering someone was as simple as waiting at their house every day, then there wouldn't be any clowns left in this world.

…

The next morning.

Kiyotaki Keika groggily sat up.

( ´ཀ` )

Her head was still slightly aching.

The aftereffects of the hangover were truly unpleasant.

Luckily, Yukima Azuma always had hangover medicine on hand.

After Keika was dragged away last night, Yukima Azuma had Sora Ginko give her some medicine.

So now, while she still felt uncomfortable, at least it wasn't a skull-splitting headache.

Sitting up, Keika couldn't even remember how she got back to her room.

Come to think of it, after drinking last night… what exactly did I do?

( ╹ -╹)?

As she searched her memory, Kiyotaki Keika's expression gradually changed.

The heat on her cheeks rose accordingly.

"What the hell did I do—?!"

Σ(°ロ°)

Kiyotaki Keika buried her face into a pillow.

What kind of insane things had she said to that kouhai who was ten years younger than her?!

Sorry, Dad. Sorry, Tenno. Sorry, Amaterasu. Sorry, society.

Keika was nothing more than a shameless pervert!!

૮(˶╥︿╥)ა

…

The trip to Osaka—aside from the earth-shattering embarrassment—could be considered a success.

The second round of the tournament would take place in Kanagawa.

The group set off early and took the chance to explore Kanagawa a bit.

Afterward, they focused on preparing for the next match.

By the fourth round.

Having resolved her inner struggles, Kiyotaki Keika's strength exploded.

But there were limits. In the end, she still stopped at this stage.

Though she couldn't become a Potential Woman like Kawaii Kenichi…

For Kiyotaki Keika…

This was an achievement she had never dared to dream of.

She had joined the research club since childhood.

Yet, after more than ten years, she had still been unable to become a professional female shogi player.

But this time, she not only passed the qualification rounds and officially became a female shogi player…

She even climbed another rank on the leaderboard thanks to her tournament results, reaching B2.

If she continued to work hard, she had a real chance of advancing further and stepping into Shoureikai.

…

Round six of the main tournament.

Sora Ginko faced off against Sainokami Ika.

In their private matches, their win-loss ratio was about equal.

But this time, Sora Ginko's momentum was clearly overwhelming.

They didn't even need to extend the match to the seventh game.

Sainokami Ika lost 1-4, getting eliminated from the tournament by Sora Ginko.

Suffering a heavy defeat, Sainokami Ika gloomily went looking for Yukima Azuma.

She suspected that Yukima Azuma had been secretly coaching Sora Ginko.

So she clung to Yukima Azuma, demanding to play shogi and get some extra training.

The result? After just three matches with Yukima Azuma…

Sainokami Ika grabbed the entire shogi set and threw it into the box.

What the hell was the point of playing anymore?!

Unless it was a guided match, she couldn't see any chance of winning at all.

It was simply too cruel!

(｡•̀ ⤙ •́ ｡ꐦ) !!!

…

Round nine.

Also the finals of the Mynavi Women's Tournament.

The group returned to Tokyo.

And the two contenders for the Queen title were somewhat ironic…

It was Sora Ginko vs. Hinatsuru Ai.

Niece vs. Aunt.

After returning to Tokyo…

Kiyotaki Keika waved her hand, calling Yukima Azuma over.

"Keika-nee, what's up?"

Yukima Azuma asked curiously.

Kiyotaki Keika's face was slightly flushed.

Although the drunken incident had passed nearly a month ago…

She still felt a little embarrassed when facing this young boy.

However, she quickly brushed aside that feeling and seriously instructed:

"You, for the next few days, stay obediently by my side. No causing trouble."

"If you want to take care of both sides, you need to know how to balance things, understand?"

"Otherwise, you'll be in big trouble."

Upon hearing this, the corner of Yukima Azuma's mouth twitched.

(ᵕ—ᴗ—)

Why did senpai's tone sound like she was teaching him how to manage a harem?

But even without Kiyotaki Keika saying it, he understood this on his own.

At this crucial moment, there was no way he would be going back and forth between senpai and his disciple.

And he definitely couldn't favor one side over the other.

Otherwise, a Shurafield would undoubtedly occur.

…

After returning to Tokyo.

Hinatsuru Ai and Sora Ginko both locked themselves away for intense shogi training, studying match records.

Two days later, the Queen Title Match Final officially began.

Yukima Azuma and Kugui Machi once again took on the role of commentators.

If Yukima Azuma's co-host had been someone else this time…

There was a good chance they would have asked an awkward question:

"Who are you rooting for?"

After all, one was his disciple.

The other was his senpai.

But having accompanied Yukima Azuma throughout this journey…

Kugui Machi had, to some extent, become friends with them.

She understood the deep bond between Yukima Azuma, Sora Ginko, and Hinatsuru Ai.

So of course, she wouldn't ask such a mood-killing question.

However, while things at the commentary table were uneventful…

On the shogi board, things were anything but peaceful.

Seated at the 7-tatami shogi table, Sora Ginko gently touched the jade crown bracelet on her wrist.

A sense of reassurance welled up inside her.

It felt as if Yukima Azuma was right beside her.

A faint smile unknowingly appeared on Sora Ginko's lips.

But when she looked up…

She saw Hinatsuru Ai slowly unfolding a folding fan.

The frame was made from precious wood, and the fan paper was no ordinary washi.

But those details didn't matter.

After steadying her emotions, Hinatsuru Ai, as if wanting to show off, flipped the fan around.

Two powerful, bold characters were written on it:

"Jing Hong".

There was no need to check the signature in the lower-right corner—just by looking at the brush strokes…

Sora Ginko immediately knew—this was Yukima Azuma's handwriting.

The moment she saw the fan…

Sora Ginko instantly felt jealous.

She glared directly at the camera.

(◣ _ ◢)

She knew Yukima Azuma was watching.

[Live Chat Comments:]

[Whoa, that glare is terrifying! You can feel the killing intent!]

[So this is the Snow White of Naniwa? What a powerful aura!]

[Snow White-sama!!! Please use those white legs wrapped in black tights and STEP ON ME!!!!! (Lalatina Oujou-sama Panting.gif)]

[Curse Chef: Darkness-kun, wrong fanfic! Go back to Fate: Livestream in Chaldeas!]

[Bro above, why does that sound like a product placement ad?]

[(๑>؂•̀๑) Ehe!]

[Ehe tte nanda yo!]

[Why do I get the feeling… that glare was out of jealousy?]

[The comment above is right! That fan seems to have Ryuuou's signature on it!]

[Popcorn, popcorn! Place your orders now and get ready to witness Ryuuou's Harem War unfold, fellow single brothers!]

Kugui Machi glanced at the live chat comments and couldn't help but chuckle as she turned to look at Yukima Azuma.

The young boy could only sigh helplessly.

"As expected, the most unpredictable things in this world…

Aren't just autumn weather or government affairs…

But also the hearts of young maidens."

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