by
liangzian Compromising
“When I said I’d rather play Go, I didn’t mean let’s play Go,” Tendoumaru grumbled, clutching onto the ball in his lap.
“This isn’t so bad,” Sai exclaimed as he studied the board. “I mean, look here. You could have played black here or there-,” he said, pointing with his fan. “- or better yet, here, if you swapped your last move.”
The boy groaned. “Can’t we go back outside and play? We could still play under the moonlight.”
“You mean, playing go under the moonlight?”
Tendoumaru sighed and nodded his head. “Yeah, whatever.”
Sai beamed. “That’s a good idea!”