My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

"A boy and a girl were in the same room. They were obviously not very tired, so why did they fall asleep in the blink of an eye?"

Yinzi took out his mobile phone and silently asked questions online.

Someone answered quickly.

"All males are animals dominated by their lower bodies."

"If a boy falls asleep quickly and doesn't show any interest, there are only two reasons -"

Yin Zi silently scrolled down: "Either you are his biological sister, or there is something wrong with him."

"..."

Naturally, there is no blood relationship at all, which means...

Ginzi turned to look at Hashima Seisuke, "Is there something wrong with your health?"

"No, Kiyosuke is obviously very healthy."

The respondent quickly added an answer: "The problem here is the orientation of the surname."

"Last name orientation?"

Yin Zi pursed her pink lips and frowned slightly.

(When I was pulling out his hair last night, his eyes were obviously so obscene. There must be nothing wrong with his surname...right?)

(Surname orientation is not something that is written on your face, so... do you want to check it?)

(But how to check?)

(You can’t let him take off his clothes.)

(Forget it, I’ll think about it tomorrow...)

In the midst of the entanglement, Ginzi unknowingly approached Hajima Seisuke. After an unknown amount of time, a wave of tiredness finally came over him, and his eyes closed heavily.

Night rain and ringing.

Kamakura is humid and hot during the day. At night, the temperature drops rapidly. In his sleep, Ginzi subconsciously moves closer to the warmth around him.

…

A night of silence.

the next day.

Under the influence of the biological clock, Hajima Kiyosuke woke up on time, and then felt a little tight in his chest, as if something heavy was pressing on him.

"what?"

Hajima Kiyosuke opened his eyes, and his beautiful silver hair suddenly came into view.

"This is... silver?"

Hajima Seisuke woke up quickly and found Ginko curled up in his arms like a cat: "Why is Ginko on my body?"

In shock, Hashima Seisuke immediately thought of a certain book he had read. The male protagonist suddenly suffered from sleepwalking, and then committed an unforgivable crime against his sister during the sleepwalking process...

Could it be that he sleepwalked after falling asleep and did such and such bad things to Ginzi?

It shouldn't be. I obviously sleep very honestly, and I have never suffered from sleepwalking. Even if I get slapped, I should wake up, right?

Those urban legends that sleepwalking patients cannot wake up and will die if they shout are all baseless nonsense. In fact, sleepwalking patients can wake up immediately after being slapped, and they are not fully awake at this time. , it’s very possible that he doesn’t know that you hit him.

Hold still.

Don't panic.

(If you really do something like that, you have to take responsibility. The top priority now is to figure out the situation and see if anything irreparable has been done...)

Hajima Seisuke took a deep breath to calm down, turned around and looked around, and soon found that he was sleeping in the corner and not moving.

"That is to say...it was Yinzi who came to me last night?"

After discovering this, Hashima Seisuke quickly settled down.

"But it needs to be checked."

Hajima Seisuke only thought of one way to check, and that was pajamas. If both of them were wearing pajamas well, then nothing would happen 100%. Even if they were sleepwalking, they wouldn't have to take off their clothes one by one. Put it on?

Hajima Seisuke first checked himself, it was fine, his pajamas were still there, there was no problem, and he swallowed most of it again with a heart.

Then there is silver.

His right hand fell on Ginzi's waist, the soft and silky pajamas lingered on his fingertips, and the pajamas on his upper body were intact.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Hajima Kiyosuke's right hand slid down quietly, passing over the slender and soft waist, and finally reached the elastic flap. It was not like he had not touched it when he carried the money down the mountain yesterday evening. Now he can only hurry up and start with it. Right.

"This feels... like pajamas."

Hajima Seisuke finally relaxed. The moment he woke up, he found Ginko with messy hair curled up in his arms like a cat. He thought he had become a criminal. Now that the examination was completed, it was clear that nothing happened. It was just a simple matter. Just had a nap.

"Put down the money first and then talk..."

"stare--"

An icy gaze that was full of coldness and could freeze people into ice shards suddenly lit up.

"Sister controlled, god of learning, don't accept white learning"

Chapter 530 Reporter Interview

"Um……"

Their eyes met, and Hashima Kiyosuke said hello: "Good morning."

Hold still.

Don't panic.

The closer you get to the critical moment, the more stable you must be.

It's just holding a fourteen-year-old girl in his arms, just putting his right hand where it shouldn't be. It's all small things. He is upright and not afraid of the shadow, and he has a clear conscience.

"death penalty."

Yin Zi half-squinted his eyes and spoke coldly. What came up was the final judgment, and he didn't even give him a chance to say his last words.

"Listen to my explanation first..."

"If you don't listen, hurry up and die a hundred times."

Everyone has only one life. If you want to die a hundred times, you can only live and die in the game!

"My position didn't move." Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly, "So... what happened last night?"

"..."

Ginko held Hajima Seisuke's chest with one hand and raised his eyes to look left and right. The memory of last night quickly became clear. He originally wanted to check the orientation problem, but then he fell asleep for some reason. It seemed that... he was sleeping on Hashima. Shima Kiyosuke's side.

Yinzi was silent for a moment, and his voice became even colder: "What do you say about your hands?"

"..."

Hajima Seisuke silently removed his hand to check whether you have put on your pajamas. If you find that you are not wearing any clothes, you must be prepared to go to jail!

"Anyway, get up first and then talk." Hajima Kiyosuke changed the subject. It was really awkward to talk in his current posture.

"snort."

Ginzi hummed softly, supported Hajima Kiyosuke's chest, and sat up with a frosty face, a puzzled expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"what?"

After getting up, my right hand accidentally touched something strange.

Yinzi lowered his head and looked at his right hand, blinked, and a particularly brilliant blush suddenly appeared on his fair and cute little face.

The cold aura of questioning the crime disappeared instantly, and the fourteen-year-old girl jumped up in panic, running away like a frightened little rabbit.

Hajima Seisuke sighed silently, stood up, walked into the bathroom, and started taking a cold shower.

…

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Competition hall.

"Hashima, good morning." Tsukiyomi Ban Liao, whose eyes were covered by slanted bangs, walked into the rest area and waved to say hello, "You are here quite early."

"It's because you're late." Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly, "The competition is about to begin."

"What are you afraid of? As long as you are not late for more than half an hour, you will not be disqualified from the competition...eh?" The evil girl suddenly took a half step back, raised her right hand to block her chest, and looked at Ginzi, "She has murderous intent! "

Ginzi half-squinted his eyes and looked at Yue Ye Jian Ban Liao. If eyes could hurt, the evil girl would have vomited blood and fallen to the ground.

The evil girl said warily: "I didn't provoke you, did I?"

"Provoked." Yinzi's tone was cold.

The initiator of all the trouble last night was the girl in front of me. If she hadn't posted the scary gif, she wouldn't have been so scared that she didn't dare to sleep. If she stayed in the room, the oolong incident in the morning wouldn't have happened, and she wouldn't have washed herself several times. Hand... So it's all Tsukiyomi Saka's fault.

"Huh?" The evil girl was startled, "You must have been frightened by that picture, right?"

Of course Yinzi would not admit the fact that he was scared. He folded his hands on his chest and said, "The game has been announced. See you on the chessboard."

"Hey, I'll see you on the chessboard." Yueyeye saw Ban Liao rolling up her sleeves, "Sister, I won't be merciful."

The evil girl bumped Hajima Seisuke with her elbow: "You didn't come out to play with me last night. Why is she so angry?"

When the two of them visited Mingyueyuan together yesterday afternoon, their relationship became much closer, and now they look like hot-haired cats.

"Hmm..." Seeing Ginzi glance at him, Hajima Kiyosuke said quickly, "Maybe girls are always in a bad mood for a few days?"

"..."

…

Half past eight.

The first game officially begins.

After a big wave, the remaining players today are all star players. Their strength level has been significantly improved, and the pressure of the game has obviously increased.

"We lost." A young man in a suit surrendered and looked at Hajima Seisuke with piercing eyes, "Pure white magician, I will remember you."

Please be sure not to call me this kind of title, just call me by your name!

"Thanks for the advice."

Hashima Seisuke closed his eyes and stood up to stretch his muscles. He took a look at Ginko's victory and defeat when a clear and crisp shout of joy suddenly sounded from behind.

"Onii-chan!"

Hajima Seisuke turned around and saw that it was Rika, a young lolita wearing a pink yukata. Next to her stood a beautiful girl with long black hair and a lazy expression.

"Senior, Rika." Hajima Seisuke walked up to the senior and smiled, "Why are you here?"

Rika raised her little face: "I know that Onii-chan has a competition today, so of course I came here to cheer for Onii-chan! (*^▽^*)"

"Junior, don't think too much." Kasumigaoka Shiyu clasped her hands on her chest, seeming to be in a bad mood, "I just brought Rika here."

Hashima Kiyosuke looked at his senior: "What's wrong?"

"Well, we met last night..." The senior paused for half a second and looked at Hashima Seisuke, "Let's talk about it at noon. Maybe I can still use you junior-kun."

"Am I a tool?" Hashima Kiyosuke complained.

"Eh..." Senior sister tilted her head, "It's rare for me, my junior, to be self-aware today."

"Rixiang". Hajima Kiyosuke lowered his head and looked at the little Lolita, "We will play poker in the afternoon, and the loser will be punished."

"Yeah."

While he was talking, a girl came over. Her voice was gentle and soft, like the evening breeze blowing through the bamboo forest. It was quite pleasant: "Hello, I am a reporter from "Shogi Weekly", and I will give you Wanchi Oikawa."

This girl with long black hair and straight hair walked up to Hashima Seisuke, with a staff member's ID badge hanging on her chest. She stretched out her right hand and showed a decent smile on her face: "Can I interview you?"

Hajima Kiyosuke stretched out his hand and briefly shook the other person's hand, then let go after a few seconds and said with a polite smile: "Of course."

Star players are basically interviewed by someone. This is a common rule, mainly for the sake of exposure and popularity. The reputation of some top professional shogi players can even rival that of popular idols.

The senior glanced at each other and left quickly: "I'm going to buy a drink."