My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

"..."

Are you a student who answers the teacher's questions in class?

It’s not like I’m asking you for precise data. You don’t need a ruler at all!

Hajima Kiyosuke twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "Just do a simple visual inspection."

"Well..." There was silence in the bathroom for a while, and then a soft and timid voice sounded, "It's the same as the index finger..."

Hashima Kiyosuke frowned and said, "It's actually that long?"

"S-I said it wrong." Ebina quickly said, "It's as long as the first knuckle of your index finger."

That's not bad. If it were as long as a finger, the scratch would be serious.

"I'll hand you the alcohol and the cotton swab." Hajima Seisuke said, "Try to see if you can get it first."

"Thank you, senior."

Ebina lowered her skirt, walked to the door with a blushing face, opened the bathroom door a crack, and reached out to take the medical alcohol.

Hajima Seisuke turned around and went to the kitchen to turn off the gas stove, put the food on the plate, and then came back: "Can you turn it on?"

Ebina hesitated for a while, then said in a panic: "Yes, yes..."

Hajima Kiyosuke said expressionlessly: "Tell the truth."

When you were playing ghost cards before, you would write all your expressions on your face, and you would lose a lot. You thought it would be better if you couldn't see your face, but it turned out to be completely useless. Your voice was so panicked that you could tell at a glance. What a lie!

Ebina replied weakly: "Almost, out of reach."

The situation is expected.

If it were so easy to reach from the back, there would be no profession as a bather.

Hajima Seisuke picked up the phone and said, "I'll call Xiaomi and ask her to come over and help you wipe it with alcohol and disinfect it."

There are some things that girls can help each other with that boys certainly can't do, such as rubbing backs.

"no, do not want!"

Ebina shook his head quickly, his voice panicked.

It must be very humiliating for Xiao Mi to see him in his current state, and he will never be able to see anyone again, right?

"Um, the wound is very small and it's not bleeding anymore." Ebina begged pitifully, "It's okay if you don't need to wipe it?"

"No." Hashima Seisuke shook his head and said, "Use alcohol to disinfect it before you can rest assured. It must be wiped."

After a pause, Hashima Seisuke added: "Two options, either call Xiaomi to help, or I can wipe it for you, choose."

For a weak girl like Ebina, as long as she is given a choice, her thinking will be limited to two choices. When asking others what they want to drink, changing what they want to drink to 'juice or green tea' doubles the efficiency.

Who will Ebina choose, himself or Xiaomi?

Needless to say, it must be Xiaomi.

It's just a maid outfit, and it's not some shameful sexy outfit. Only Ebina is ashamed of it. If Hamster Buri, maybe she'll be interested in trying it on!

"That, that..."

Ebina hesitated in the bathroom.

If Hajima Seisuke didn't urge him now, Ebina would probably stay in the bathroom until he went to sleep, unable to make a choice.

so……

"You have ten seconds to choose."

"Eh eh eh?"

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

In the restroom.

Ebina covered her chest with one hand and pressed the hem of her skirt with the other hand. Listening to Hashima Kiyoshi's unhurried countdown, she felt her head getting more and more confused.

As the countdown ended, I made a subconscious choice in my daze, "S-Senior, please help me wipe it!"

"..."

A row of black lines fell above Hajima Kiyosuke's head.

No matter how you look at this kind of thing, you should choose to bury the hamster instead of yourself, right?

Isn't it because you were dizzy and you were nervous that you said something wrong?

Ebina raised his hand to cover his mouth, his small face was as red as fire, and his eyes had turned into circles of mosquito coils.

(Since, I actually asked my senior to help wipe it with alcohol.)

(Obviously Xiaomi should be chosen.)

(I really want to die, I really want to die, I really want to die. If I die, I can go back to the past and choose again.)

"I understand." Hashima Kiyosuke sighed, "You come out first."

If you speak out, you will throw water out. Since Ebina asked him to help, he can't go back on his word.

The door was opened through a gap, and the weak red-haired woman poked out half of her dizzy little face.

Hashima Seisuke looked calm, pointed to the sofa and said: "Give me the things and go to the sofa."

At this time, we can only keep a normal mind and take it indifferently.

If it was not Ebina who was injured but Megumi Kato, everything must have been dealt with and we could sit down and start eating!

Ebina hesitantly responded, handed the medical alcohol and cotton swab to Hashima Seisuke, and walked to the sofa with his head lowered.

Hajima Seisuke ordered: "Get down."

Ebina didn't speak, and the animal ear hair ornament on his head couldn't help but tremble.

"Get down, get down or something."

"It was my choice to let the seniors help..."

"I have chosen everything..."

With his submissive character, Ebina blushed so much that he lay down on the sofa in a daze.

That's just Ebina, but if it were Zakuri, she would be beaten by the twin tails now!

Looking at the weak red-haired girl kneeling on the sofa, Hajima Kiyosuke looked at her nose, nose and heart, silently thinking about Sister Feng, and then said: "Lift up the skirt."

"Ah...oh."

Ebina held the armrest of the sofa with one hand, and with the other hand he shyly lifted up the hem of his skirt. Every time he lifted it a little, his face turned redder. By the end, his face was so red that it made people worry about the next moment. Will he faint directly?

"Why……"

"Obviously she's just wearing a maid outfit..." Ebina was dizzy, her brain on the verge of panic, "Why did it become like this..."

Chapter 370 Dumb Girl

"Senior, it hurts..."

A timid voice of grievance sounded, and the white animal ear hair ornament on the girl's head trembled slightly, like a pitiful, weak and helpless cub, and even her breathing seemed soft.

"Don't be afraid. It will definitely hurt at first, but it will stop hurting soon."

"Well..." The girl who buried her face in the pillow tensed up, "Hey, senior, things are leaking, leaking!"

"Sorry, I accidentally made too much."

"Ugh, I'm going to soil the sofa."

"I'll wipe it up right away."

"..."

Hajima Seisuke picked up a napkin and wiped away the alcohol that was flowing down his thighs.

"Okay." After the wound was disinfected, Hashima Kiyosuke stood up without hesitation, put away the alcohol and cotton swabs, and said, "You can eat now!"

The sky is big and the earth is big, and eating is the biggest thing.

As for the round and straight curves, the plump and round legs, the snow-white skin like mutton fat, and the fat pink bear... they all stand aside before eating!

Hajima Seisuke put away his things and returned to the living room. He looked at Ebina, who had a blushing face, messy hair, and the animal ear hair ornament on her head that was once again crooked, and ordered: "Go and wash your hands."

"oh."

Ebina stood up dizzy, and walked to the bathroom with steam rising from her head. Although the wound was disinfected, the shame in her heart could not be easily dissipated, so the steam girl turned into a dull wooden figure.

"Ebina, bring over the rice cooker."

"Um."

"Sit down and eat."

"Um."

"Don't always eat what's in front of you, eat some braised tofu."

"Um."

"Aren't you going back tonight?"

"Um...Eh?" Ebina finally woke up, her face turned red, and she quickly shook her head and said, "Senior, I, I'm back!"

After Ebina fled in a hurry, Hajima Seisuke took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After washing, he turned on the computer and prepared to practice shogi.

Needless to say, in terms of learning, now my thinking is sharper, my memory is stronger, and the study time in school every day is enough. In contrast, shogi requires more talent and a lot of practice.

"Ding--"

A video chat request was sent.

"Master craftsman, master craftsman."

After it was connected, a childish voice sounded as clear as the cry of a baby bird.

Ai-chan, wearing bunny pajamas, appeared on the other side of the computer, holding her chin with both hands. Her baby-fat little face was so pink and moist that it made people wonder if it would bring out water if it was pinched.

The little Loli looked up with wide eyes and said expectantly: "Master, did you miss me? (〃'▽'〃)"

Hashima Kiyosuke sighed and said, "Yes."

People who keep primary school students in mind all day are actually perverts!

Unfortunately, if you say no, this Ai-chan will stare at you with pitiful, abandoned eyes, which is even more troublesome.

"Master, master, master, master." The clear voice sounded again.

"Huh?" Hajima Seisuke picked up the cup and took a sip of water, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Ai-chan's eyes turned into crescent moons, and symmetrical dimples appeared on both sides of her cheeks. "I just wanted to shout. (*^▽^*)"

Hashima Seisuke put down his cup and said, "Play chess."

Shogi is the most popular chess game in Japan. There is naturally a special chess game software on the Internet, which can not only play against real people online, but also against human-machine AI. Ai-chan will play chess with Hajima Seisuke every one or two days. As for Ginko, he hopes that his husband will become a dragon, and he will play chess with Seisuke Hajima every day.

The two of them were making moves very quickly, and while the little Loli was making moves, she said, "Master, are you going to participate in the competition at the award fair tomorrow?"

Hajima Kiyosuke nodded: "Go tomorrow afternoon."

"Master, master, master." Chu Heai stretched out her white and tender little hands, moved her eyes toward the camera, and her little face formed a classic emoticon on the screen, "I calculated, if the winning streak continues, it will be very difficult. I will soon become a professional shogi player, and then I can officially live with my master!"

After hearing what you said, I don’t dare to continue the winning streak! The power of rumors about living with a nine-year-old girl is more terrifying than receiving love letters from boys. It will lead to social death!

After a while, another battle invitation popped up.

Hajima Seisuke casually built a room where he could watch the battle and speak, and pulled Ginko and Ai-chan in.

"Today is three minutes slower than yesterday." Yinzi's cold voice sounded.

Hajima Seisuke said: "I was playing chess with Xiao Ai just now."

Ginzi complained: "So, you defeated that elementary school student in just three minutes?"

"You are a primary school student." Chuhe Ai puffed up her cheeks, unhappy, "Master and I were in bed for a long time, not three minutes."

"Children, don't talk."