Out on a table in the front yard of the school, Hifumi Togo was currently obliterating one of her fellow classmates in the classic game of Shogi. Her long black hair flowed down her back as she thought about her next move, with her sharp black eyes laser focused on the board. The red hair pin she had on was flowing in the wind. She was the definition of Japanese Beauty. As she stared the board, even through the crowd of onlookers, everything felt silent around her. She was a master at the game and undoubtedly the best player in the school. She didn't like to show off most of the time, but today she had been trapped by one of her underclassmen into playing a game. It wasn't uncommon for people to try to do this to her. The thought of a female chess champion was always unnerving to the more conservative followers of the sport, but she wouldn't let that get her down. She took one more deep breath before moving her piece, her Ryuma. "Checkmate." she declared, as the crowd absolutely lost it.
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