My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

Hashima Kiyosuke shook his head decisively.

The sit down that Ginko is talking about is not an ordinary sit on the floor, but a Japanese apology seat. Japan is a country that attaches great importance to the etiquette of interacting with people. Nodding and smiling when meeting are just the most basic etiquette, and then bowing. The degree of bowing represents the degree of respect. Finally, It is the earth seat, which is generally used to express the deepest apology or a sincere request for forgiveness.

Dogeza is not only common in anime, but also in reality. For example, when I was on a train and scrolling through Twitter with my sage classmates, I saw the president of a company leading the company's key members Dogeza to apologize to consumers because of product problems. No insult or contempt is intended.

In my memory, my predecessor had used Doge-za to apologize without moral integrity, but Hashima Seisuke couldn't accept this method. He was his fault for walking around in public. He could hit or scold him, but Doge-za couldn't.

Yinzi raised the folding fan in his hand.

"Snapped!"

Hajima Kiyosuke struck with his bare hands.

"Um?"

Ginzi's eyes widened. He was successfully caught by Hajima Seisuke in the bathroom before, and now he was caught again all at once. Could it be that he won't be able to hit him again?

Not happy if you don't succeed.

"Again."

"Okay." Hashima Seisuke smiled and returned the folding fan to the silver, "Then let's do it again."

Yin Zi raised his right hand and struck it quickly.

"Ding."

Empty-handed sword +2.

If it doesn't work once, try it again. Ginzi is not a character who gives up easily. Then there was a "ding, ding, ding" sound, and he finally succeeded in hitting Hashima Seisuke.

Hajima Kiyosuke smiled. In fact, it didn't hurt at all. It was almost like tickling. "Hit me again?"

Ginzi snorted softly and gave Hajima Kiyosuke a cute look. It's obvious that you are deliberately letting off steam. Don't think you can't tell.

"No more fun." Yinzi crossed his arms and didn't mention taking a shower in the bathroom. "Do you want to work in a restaurant tonight?"

Hashima Seisuke shook his head: "The royalties were paid, so I quit my part-time job in the restaurant."

Yinzi looked over: "How does it feel to work?"

Hashima Kiyosuke thought for a while and said with a smile: "It feels pretty good. Although I am a little tired, I can hone my will and exercise my body. I can also meet many people and learn a lot of useful knowledge."

"Eh?"

Ginzi looked at her in surprise. She originally wanted to hear Hashima Seisuke complain about being too tired from part-time work, and then complain that "I am poor at photography for three generations, and my life will be ruined by figurines." She advised Hashima Seisuke not to be so lavish in the future, and even if he does not manage money, he should not squander it randomly. , obviously I can’t let go of the figurines at home, so I still want to buy new figurines... As a result, what Hajima Seisuke said was completely different from what she thought.

(I feel...I have become a lot more mature.)

Seeing Ginzi looking at him blankly, Hajima Kiyosuke smiled: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Yinzi turned away, "It's a good time to quit my part-time job. Come with me to the incentive meeting in the evening to participate in the competition."

Hajima Seisuke twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "Is it okay if I don't go?"

Yinzi raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

"..."

The job of a professional shogi player is not a good one. The mentality when performing on the spot, the daily practice of playing chess, and the courage to sacrifice one's life at critical moments are all indispensable.

Hashima Seisuke is very clear that he can only be considered an amateur shogi player and has no intention of becoming a professional shogi player. However, it is useless to say this. After successfully entering Dan last week, Ginzi seemed to feel that Hashima Seisuke suddenly had an enlightenment. , is no longer as rotten as before. Although there is no expression on his face, he is obviously very happy and caring. Although no one has come to visit this week, the usual contact and supervision have never been missing.

In this case, go to the reward meeting and try again.

Of course, Hashima Seisuke would not do such a bad thing as deliberately losing chess. He would play chess with others seriously. Losing would be regarded as an explanation for the money. If he could win... then it would be better. A little difference between victory and defeat. If you don’t even have the heart, you might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes.

Play chess seriously, don't do things half-heartedly, and live up to your money. It's that simple.

…

It was half past four in the afternoon.

"Okay, that's it for today." Hajima Kiyosuke said while packing up the shogi, "We'll go out to eat later, and then go to the reward party?"

Yinzi unfolded the folding fan, turned away and said, "I think the green pepper from last time was good."

Hey, why do you all like to eat green peppers stuffed with meat? Or are you saying that the green peppers in the past were very unpalatable, and things must be reversed, which highlights the deliciousness of green peppers and meat!

Hashima Seisuke responded: "Then let's go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients and make dinner by ourselves."

"Um."

He and Ginzi went to the supermarket to buy ingredients, and when they returned to the apartment, Hajima Seisuke planned to do it alone, but Ginzi had already quietly taken out an apron and put it on, obviously ready to help.

"Wash the green peppers." In this case, Hajima Seisuke was not polite and said while adjusting the sauce, "Then cook the rice."

"Um."

"You don't have to cook too much rice, you won't be able to finish it."

Yinzi's eyes looked disgusted: "You don't need to tell me."

Working together to prepare dinner and watching the ingredients turn into dishes is actually quite a sense of accomplishment.

"I'm gonna start now!"

After making the customary declaration before meals, Hajima Seisuke and Ginko started eating.

Maybe he really likes the dish of meat stuffed with green peppers. Yinzi eats obviously faster than usual. At first glance, it looks like a little hamster knocking melon seeds, which is surprisingly cute.

"What are you looking at?" Yin Zi turned his eyes and looked over.

Hajima Seisuke reminded: "There is a grain of rice stuck to my mouth."

"Well?"

Hajima Seisuke thought that after being reminded, Ginko would raise his hand to wipe away the rice grains, but he was totally wrong!

When people enjoy delicious food, their brains will slow down a beat compared to usual, and Yinzi is no exception. After hearing the reminder that there were rice grains on his lips, he didn't actually raise his hand, but subconsciously stretched out his pink tongue to lick it gently. …

"..."

Hajima Kiyosuke was shocked.

Tilting the head to kill + licking the corners of the lips is simply a foul, okay? Bring back the ice-cold Naniwa Shirayuki-hime!

After licking the corners of his lips, Yinzi realized what he had done. A delicate blush quickly appeared on his face. He bit his pink lips with his teeth and raised his feet to kick under the table.

"boom!"

"ah……"

The first sound was the sound of the toes colliding with the corner of the table, and the second sound was Ginzi's painful groan.

"What's wrong?" Hajima Kiyosuke raised his eyebrows.

Yinzi opened his eyes wide and silently put down the bowls and chopsticks, with clear tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

Hashima Kiyosuke thought for a while: "Did you kick your foot?"

"Kicked, kicked my toes..."

Yinzi bit her pink lips and leaned on the table, her petite body trembling slightly.

"..."

You obviously wanted to kick me, but you accidentally kicked the table leg. You must be so unlucky!

Hashima Seisuke sighed, picked up a chair and sat next to Ginzi, "Let me take a look."

Chapter 165 Feeding Tiger Ebi with his body (second update)

Hajima Seisuke sat next to Ginzi and put his feet on his thighs.

"pain."

Now that you know it hurts, just eat well. Who made you want to kick someone suddenly?

"Patience." Hajima Seisuke reached out and hooked Ginko's black knee-high socks.

Yinzi, who was still lying on the table, immediately raised his head and looked over with wide eyes.

Hey, hey, what's going on with that vigilant look in your eyes? How could I do something strange to you at this time? If I really wanted to do it, I would have done it when I came out of the shower!

"Check whether the nail caps are injured." Hajima Seisuke explained, "Some people accidentally kick something and the nail caps will be kicked off."

"..."

Yinzi's face turned pale slightly, biting his lips and stopped talking.

Facts have proved that girls' stockings feel completely different from boys' socks. They have a silky milk-like feel to the touch. When they are finally taken off, the stockings even pop into the palm of the hand with a 'pop' sound.

Hashima Kiyosuke checked it carefully, and then comforted him softly: "Don't worry, nothing is wrong. It won't hurt after a while."

After all, it’s not really kicking, and I’m still wearing slippers. I really want to kick my toenails off, and I can’t stop crying right now!

Yinzi rested his chin on his arm and turned his head to look over, "I obviously didn't use any force, but it hurts so much."

"Because our fingers are connected to our hearts."

"The human body is connected to the heart everywhere."

"..."

Hajima Seisuke helped massage and rub to relieve the pain, while talking to divert Ginzi's attention: "Do you know what are the ten most heart-wrenching pains in daily life?"

"I don't know, but I must have stubbed my toe." Yinzi bit her pink lips, her slender eyebrows knitted together. Apparently she hadn't recovered from the pain yet, and now she complained, "There's nothing in the world like stubbing my toe." My toes still hurt, and if so, it’s because I stubbed my little toe.”

There is a proverb in Japan that goes, ‘The little toe always accidentally kicks in the closet.’ Because many people wear slippers or go barefoot at home, the chance of stubbing a toe is much higher than in other countries.

"Not only is there, but it is number one." Seisuke Hashima nodded, "A voting event was launched on Twitter to select the heart-wrenching moments in daily life. The first one is stubbing the toe, and the second one is Oral ulcers, thirdly biting the tongue, then cutting the fingers with paper, wearing shoes to the feet, and bumping the elbow..."

"What's weird?" Yinzi frowned, "Doesn't hitting your elbow count?"

Hajima Kiyosuke showed no expression: "Hitting my elbow is just numb, but what is judged here is pain."

"..."

In fact, there is a reason why it hurts so much when you stub your toe. It's not a "finger-to-heart" thing, but because the fingers and toes are packed with nerve endings. If we use the analogy of playing football, if an ordinary place is injured, there will only be two or three enemies. Player, and the toe is injured, the defenders stand shoulder to shoulder to form a wall of free throws, and a lot of nerve endings are transmitting signals to the brain, so naturally it hurts like hell.

After talking for a while, Hajima Seisuke felt that he was almost done and asked softly: "Does it still hurt?"

Yinzi bit her pink lips, and the blush spread all over her cheeks again. She turned away and whispered, "Much better."

"That's good."

Hashima Kiyosuke nodded and was about to speak when a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Go and open the door." Yinzi took advantage of the situation and retracted his feet. Although the massage felt good, it was also very embarrassing.

"Um."

Hajima Kiyosuke responded, walked over and opened the door. Outside the door was a weak red-haired woman holding the corner of her clothes with both hands.

"Ebina?"

"Good afternoon, senior." Ebina was a little nervous and blushed before she even spoke, "I was asking senior if he wants to work in a restaurant..."

Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly: "I quit my part-time job yesterday, have you forgotten?"

"Eh?" Ebina was startled. He remembered that Seisuke Hajima had quit his job last night, and steam soon came out from his head. He quickly bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry, senior! I accidentally fell asleep while doing my homework in the afternoon. Now, forget about senior..."

The sound stopped suddenly, and Ebina opened his eyes wide and looked from the side of Hajima Kiyosuke into the house.

The girl with short silver hair is acquainted with Ebina, and that's not important... What's important is why that little girl's hair is messy, her face is red, and there are tears hanging from the corners of her eyes!

Ebina turned his eyes and saw the stockings thrown aside and the wrinkled skirt.

The little girl with short silver hair and Ebina looked at each other, looked away guiltily, and then reached out to cover the hem of her skirt...

Ebina.

Although she had not read the book, let alone the episodes, she instinctively felt that the scene in front of her was terrible.

(I remember the senior said that Ginzi is only fourteen years old this year...)

(When I was fourteen, I seemed to be in the first grade of junior high school, right?)

(Oh my god! How could a senior do something like that to a junior high school student?)

(You will, you will go to jail!)

"Ebina?" Hajima Kiyosuke reminded, "Don't keep bowing, get up."