Disclaimer: I don't own Hikaru no go,Obata and Hotta Yumi do.
Author's note: Please forgive me for my bad English, I'm not a native speaker. And I don't live in Japan or Korea either. I don't know how to play go. I And this is my first fanfic. I just love Hikaru
"blah blah blah" : people's talk
blah blah blah : people's thought
badak that's how the Korean call Go right?
I'll be back
Chapter 1: He's my dream comes true
Korea , at Baduk Association
…pachi…
…pachi…
…pachi…
"Sorry for keeping you waiting! Let's go, Yongha," Hon-Suyon said to his genius friend.
"Yongha?"
"Yongha?" Nothing happened. No one moved. No one answered. A long brown-haired boy was still sitting in front of the goban, he didn't even notice that his friend was there.
…pachi…
…Shindou ..Shindou Hikaru ….Finally, finally, Thank god, after a long long boring waiting ,I found him!
"Yongha!" the young pro shouted.
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Silence was all Suyon got as an answer.
"He replays that game again huh?" A voice came from Suyon's back.
"Yes, Sensei," he answered .It was An –TeSon, the Korean manager during Hokuto Cup.
"After came back from Japan, he recreated that game only," The ex-manager pointed out, " that game with Shindou,"
"Shindou?" Finally Ko-Yongha looked up from the goban, " Ah! Suyon, You're here at last, Let's go."
"I've been standing here calling you for the last 5 minutes!"
"You don't need to shout, Suyon" Yongha said with his natural clam voice as he began to clear the goban.
"That game with that Japanese boy again?" A voice of a new comer came. The Korean prodigy knew this voice, it belonged to someone he didn't like…a lot.
"What's about your match, Songkim?" An-TeSon asked.
"I won, as always, sometimes it's boring to win all the time. Good thing that I have Yongha as my rival, if not I'll be suffering from being the only genius around here," A dark-haired man boasted. His name was Shin-Songkim. He was a baduk player, like Yongha and Suyon. Suyon understood why his friend didn't like this 4 dan…No Yongha hates him. Although he accepted that Songkim was a good player but it's hard to like this boastful and narcissistic man.
" OH! Since when we've become rivals? I didn't recall that, am I missing something around here?"
"You!" Songkim yelled angrily.
"Yongha!" Suyon gave him a no-not again look.
"Both of you stop it," An-TeSon warned.
"Suyon ,let's go, we're late," With an icy tone, Yongha stood up and began to walk away.
"So, Who's your rival then? That Japanese boy? What's his name? The one who lost both of his match." There's a sarcasm in his voice. And Suyon didn't like it. Okay, he's not that close to Shindou but at least he considered him as his friend because the blond inspired him to play baduk again. And Shindou was a very good player. He did reserve some respect.
"His nam.." Suyon's word was cut off by…
"Shindou Hikaru, his name is Shindou Hikaru. And Yes, he's the one I consider as my rival," Yongha said, still calm.
"Are you kidding,right? Are you telling me that you don't accept me but that loser as your rival!" the boastful 16 year-old boy said in disbelief.
"You're right. I do not accept you but him as my rival. And he's not a loser. He's a kind of player that you never ever will be! Not in this life time! Not in 1000 years!" the prodigy raised his voice, he was about to lose his cool manner.
All of them who were standing there couldn't believe what they'd just heard. It was not like Yongha at all to say something like that. Yongha had never interested in any players before. Hearing he complimented Shindou like this was…unbelievable.
"YONGHA!YOU!YOU!" Songkim was more than furious. Suyon didn't surprise. Why
shouldn't he?
"Suyon don't you and Yongha have to go somewhere? And Songkim, your sensei is looking for you," Trying not to turn the association to a battle field. The older pro tried to separate them. "There, he is, you should go now Songkim, it's not good to keep your sensei waiting," he pushed the angry pro out of the room. Only the three of them were in the room.
"Thank you sensei," Suyon whispered. "We should go now," he told the brown-haired boy.
Yongha said nothing and followed his friend's lead.
"Is he that special?" An-TeSon asked before they walked out the room.
Yongha turned back. He smiled, a bright smile.
"He's my dream comes true."
Then he continued walking.
A/N : As I said,this is my first fanfic, so please forgive me for my bad English.
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