Yoshitsugu glances at Yuuya briefly before looking back to the chess board.
"I am not, though it has the look of games I have played before. If it's truly a game of strategy then I am sure I would be rather good at it."
He sounds vaguely amused as he says that; fond memories of beating dear friends at those games fill his head. Yoshitsugu has never been one to give a companion any mercy in competitions of intellect, and when it comes to games of this kind in which his foresight and perception are useful? Suffice it to say he's known many victories in his lifetime.
Enough that it's not truly arrogance to suggest he'd be good at chess. Yoshitsugu simply knows where his talents lie.
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Yoshitsugu glances at Yuuya briefly before looking back to the chess board.
"I am not, though it has the look of games I have played before. If it's truly a game of strategy then I am sure I would be rather good at it."
He sounds vaguely amused as he says that; fond memories of beating dear friends at those games fill his head. Yoshitsugu has never been one to give a companion any mercy in competitions of intellect, and when it comes to games of this kind in which his foresight and perception are useful? Suffice it to say he's known many victories in his lifetime.
Enough that it's not truly arrogance to suggest he'd be good at chess. Yoshitsugu simply knows where his talents lie.