My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

"Then it'll be fine." Hajima Kiyosuke said decisively.

Ebina's luck was indeed a bit bad tonight, but it wasn't enough to scare him away.

"B-but..."

"No buts." Hajima Kiyosuke said with a straight face, "We still have a few steps to go to the apartment, so go back quickly."

"Yes, senior."

Faced with this super weak spirit, Ebina, who always hesitates to deny himself, should really use a commanding tone.

Nothing bad happened next. Seisuke Hashima and Ebina returned to the apartment safely.

The lights in the corridor are bright.

"Huh, I'm finally back." Ebina breathed a sigh of relief.

Hey, hey, you're just back home, don't look like you've gone through a lot of hardships and are surviving a disaster!

Hajima Seisuke took out the key and opened the door, and said by the way: "Wait a minute, I will show you a Minions movie. After watching it, I will go to sleep, so that you will not have random thoughts."

"Thank you, senior."

Ebina bowed gratefully, and then...

"Snapped."

The sound of something falling apart was heard.

Hashima Kiyosuke only felt a slight pain in his neck, and something warm fell on his collar.

Without looking, he already knew what had fallen into his collar.

Because the first button of Ebina's top actually fell apart!

At this moment, the collar was directly open, and Hajima Seisuke could clearly see the pink bra, as well as the two looming snow-white round breasts. The deep career line in the middle was enough to make the most heroic sailor drown in it!

The breasts that had lost their restraints trembled gently like jelly. Half-covered, the temptation instantly broke through the sky.

"Eh??"

Ebina felt a slight chill in his chest and blinked blankly before finally reacting.

boom!

A face suddenly turned red, and white steam erupted from the top of his head.

Ebina quickly covered his chest with his hands and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"Ahem." Hashima Kiyosuke looked away and decisively changed the subject, "It seems that your bad luck has not passed yet."

If he didn't change the subject, Ebina might faint from overheating of his brain.

Hashima Seisuke reached into his collar and took out the button that flew into his arms; "Your button."

"..."

Ebina finally recovered from his grayish appearance, his mouth turned into an aggrieved wave, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran away with his head lowered.

"Hey, your button."

Hajima Seisuke shouted, but unfortunately Ebina didn't dare to raise his head at all. He quickly opened the door and ran in. He hid in the small building and became one, regardless of the taste of winter, summer, spring and autumn.

"boom."

The door suddenly closed.

The corridor fell silent.

Hajima Kiyosuke had no choice but to put away the buttons and turn back to the room.

A night of silence.

The next morning, nine o'clock.

Hashima Seisuke was typing the code in the living room when a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Here we come." Hajima Seisuke stood up and walked towards the door, "There is someone knocking on the door at this moment...could it be Ebina?"

The door opens.

A silver-haired girl wearing a sailor uniform and holding a small folding fan jumped into view.

Chapter 84 You are hard

"silver?"

The sun is just right outside.

The sky is clear, clean and blue.

The warm sunshine fell down and fell on the girl's silver hair, making people clearly feel the brightness and tranquility of time... It would be better if there were some expressions on her face.

Yinzi walked in, the skirt of the sailor suit fluttering gently in the air, and between the black stockings and the skirt, a hint of snow-white absolute territory was vaguely revealed, which was particularly dazzling in the sun.

"I came to play, not with you, but with the little orange cat."

Hey, hey, there’s no need to emphasize the following sentence! The family status is not as good as that of a cat, it’s very shameful, okay!

"Meow~"

The little orange cat hid behind the sofa, half of his face exposed, and looked over timidly.

"Fat Orange, come here."

Yinzi supported his knees with one hand, bent down slightly, and waved to the little orange cat. Unfortunately, the little orange cat retreated instead of advancing and hid behind the sofa.

"Just let it play with the eggs." Hashima Seisuke said. It has been almost a week since Ginzi last came to play. It is normal for kittens to be afraid of animals.

"Snapped."

The folding fan tapped on his arm, and Yinzi stood up straight: "Don't use bad words."

Who said a bad word? It’s just playing with eggs. I mean the children’s painted eggs, not the messy eggs!

Hajima Seisuke took out the little orange cat's toy box, pointed at the painted eggs inside, and said speechlessly: "It's this kind of egg, you are overthinking it."

"..."

Yinzi glanced at the children's painted eggs, and there was nothing strange on his face. He had the air of a boss who didn't change color despite the collapse of the mountain: "Be more clear next time."

Normal people know that they are not strange eggs. As the saying goes, "women don't keep dogs, and men don't keep cats." Needless to say, the claws of cats are very sharp, so be careful when playing with them and bite them off! (Licking dog is not a blocked word, but this one is...)

After handing Ginzi the toy box and letting her play with the little orange cat, Hajima Seisuke returned to the computer and continued typing code.

After a while, Ginzi came over with the little orange cat in his arms. He was a little curious, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just said: "There will be a competition at the shogi training tonight. You can go with me."

"knew."

Hajima Kiyosuke nodded and agreed.

As Japan's largest chess game, Shogi is slightly higher than Go in terms of number of people and reputation. It already has mature promotion rules, and various competitions are held from time to time, whether for popularity or to hone one's own skills. , no shogi player will miss it.

Hajima Seisuke thought for a moment and said, "Or seven o'clock in the evening? I'll go to work first in the afternoon, and then we'll go to the training club together in the evening."

Yinzi turned his head slightly and looked over, his blue eyes clear: "I have money."

There is no need to say more about what follows.

Knowing that you have money, every time the official shogi competition is held, there will be bonuses to be won. If you accumulate a little, the money will actually be rich.

However, Hajima Seisuke still wanted to support himself and borrowed money from the fourteen-year-old lolita. He always felt guilty about being taken care of by a rich lolita.

"No, the editor will settle the income soon."

Yinzi didn't say anything more, and reached out to pick up the fitness props next to him, slightly curious: "What is this?"

"Grip strength device." Hajima Seisuke replied, "It's a tool for exercising. If you don't have any problem, hold it a few times to exercise your arm muscles."

Exercising the body is a constant thing. The physical fitness of my predecessor was too weak. He was obviously a 16-year-old male high school student. He couldn't even run two thousand meters. Not to mention being able to save the beautiful girl when encountering danger, at least he had to have the ability to run away. ability.

Yinzi tried to shake it, shook his head and said, "My hands are sore."

Hajima Seisuke said: "You should practice more, don't be incapable of restraining the chicken..."

"Snapped."

A folding fan knocked over, and Yinzi pursed his lips with a warning look in his eyes.

That's enough for you. I just want you to practice your arm strength more. Why did you suddenly hit someone again? Believe it or not, I got mad and showed you.

etc……

Hajima Seisuke had a meal.

"Practice more, don't you have the power to 'tie a chicken'?"

Do you have any misunderstanding about chickens and eggs? I'm talking about hens and eggs, I'm not asking you to hold strange things after practice! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻!

Hajima Seisuke couldn't help but think of his previous life. It wasn't until he entered high school that he knew how boys and girls should have children. Before that, he had never even held a girl's hand. As for Japanese girls, they start talking about each other's boyfriend's kissing skills in elementary school. In middle school, there are physical health lectures to comprehensively solve the problems of adolescence. In high school, they all become Lao Siji——

For example, Zhaili.

As a well-known comic book artist in the industry, he has extremely rich theoretical knowledge, but he has never unlocked it.

"Poke-"

Yinzi stretched out an onion-white jade finger and poked it twice, "You're getting hard here."

Hajima Seisuke couldn't help but complain: "It's normal to be hard. If high school students are soft, it's a big problem."

"Let me squeeze it."

"I reject."

Unfortunately the rejection was ineffective.

Yinzi stretched out his hand and squeezed it, his voice slightly surprised: "You have become bigger and harder."

"..."

If possible, I would like to hear you say, "I have become bald and become stronger."

Hajima Seisuke's face was full of black lines: "You will have the same effect if you exercise for a period of time."

"No, I refuse." Ginzi shook his head and took his hand away from Hajima Kiyosuke's arm, "It feels so ugly."

Hey, big biceps on boys have always been a symbol of masculinity, okay? How ugly is it!

"Tsk, idiot/Brother Han is so expensive." Yinzi crossed his arms and looked down from a high position, "Do you want to develop a muscular body for wrestling?"

Sure enough, the Silver Queen's poisonous tongue will only be late and never absent.

"What's this?"

Yinzi turned his eyes and picked up a piece of black fitness equipment, "It seems to be made of iron?"

Seisuke Hashima explained: "This is an arm strength bar. I bought it together with the gripper. The exercise method is to fold the two hands in half. There is a spring with very good toughness in the middle. Don't worry, it won't be broken."

The grip strength machine mainly exercises the biceps muscles on the arms, while the arm strength bar can not only exercise the arm muscles, but also the chest muscles. Of course, Hajima Kiyosuke did not have the idea of ​​​​turning into a muscle brother, it was just an ordinary exercise. When he was shopping online , I happened to have a gift package of sports equipment, so I bought them together.

The body is the capital of revolution. Hajima Seisuke definitely doesn’t want it to happen again because he stayed up late and had a bad liver.

"This is a bit difficult. You probably won't be able to break it apart. Please be careful if you want to play..."

Before Hajima Kiyosuke finished speaking, Ginzi had already bent the arm stick at an angle, and then couldn't control the force and bounced it directly on himself.

"Where did it hit?"

Hashima Seisuke hurriedly stood up. When exercising with this thing, you need to wrap the wrists with the bracelets at both ends, otherwise it will be very dangerous. Before he had time to remind him, the silver was already hit, but fortunately it was only a little broken. , it should be no big deal.

Yinzi covered his chest with one hand, his slender eyebrows knitted together, his teeth biting his pink lips without speaking, and there was clearly a hazy mist in his eyes.

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

Did he accidentally hit his chest?

Chapter 85: Expansion

Looking at Ginko holding his chest with one hand and a crystal mist rising in his eyes, Hajima Kiyosuke was helpless.