20,000 yen per game. That would only be logical if someone wanted to invite Oda Tokuma, a renowned chess player, for a round of chess. Unexpectedly, though, this kid had actually quoted a price…
What kind of inheritor had the Kiriharas produced?!
But Oda was good at maintaining emotional stability. He said, "Sure. I can give you as much as you want."
He was actually implying that the Conservatives were very rich, in spite of their humble powers…
Lu Shu's eyes lit up in excitement. "Let's have ten rounds then. You may pay one round's fee as a deposit and three rounds' fee in advance."
Oda Tokuma took a long moment to react. Did he think he was renting houses?
Then, without a word, he walked into the hall and knelt down in front of a wooden table, upon which he placed his chess board. Lu Shu did not hesitate any further. Seated, he suddenly asked, "Where have you been, Uncle Oda?"
