"Eh?" Ebina was startled, and her attention was quickly diverted. Although she didn't know where the shogi research club was, Hashima Kiyosuke said that she would definitely not go to the restaurant at night, and she would have to go back alone. Home.

Before Hajima Seisuke had a part-time job, she was also going home alone. The problem was that in recent days, there had been a series of car and earthquake incidents. Ebina also saw things like "girls running at night who lost contact" and "people who disappeared mysteriously in the city". News, naturally super scary.

There is no way, she is a weak girl after all, her courage is probably only as big as an ant egg.

"No, it's okay..." Ebina lowered his head, like a little beast abandoned in the cold wind, and whispered, "I'm alone..."

Hashima Seisuke sighed inwardly and interrupted: "I plan to go to the restaurant to work part-time in the afternoon. If you can change shifts, you can go together."

Ebina's eyes lit up, "Thank you, senior!"

Chapter 87 Feeding Money

Hajima Seisuke opened the door and saw Ginzi already sitting at the table, laying out the chessboard.

"Come and play chess."

"Okay." Hashima Kiyosuke agreed.

Ginko is a professional shogi player. Playing chess is both a hobby and a profession. He has to play a certain number of shogi games every day. Success depends on accumulation, and nothing can be achieved overnight.

The two of them sat down, and because they were very familiar with each other's chess moves, they started making moves very quickly, almost like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate. In the middle and late stages, the speed slowly slowed down.

The warm sunshine shines in from the window and falls on the girl's face, bright and quiet.

"You've become stronger."

Yin Zi turned his head and looked over, and Shuo Zi admitted defeat.

Hajima Kiyosuke coughed lightly: "After all, I have been playing for so many years. It is normal to perform exceptionally occasionally."

My predecessor started playing shogi when he was a child, and his uncle was a celebrity in the shogi world. He had a very good foundation. After time travel, Hajima Seisuke found that his memory and thinking reaction ability had improved to a certain extent. To put it simply, it became faster. Become stronger.

Yinzi reached for a box of pocky chocolate bars, opened it and took out one, like a little hamster cracking melon seeds, "click, click, click."

Chocolate bars are the most successful product of Glico. The crispy chocolate bars are as thin as a pencil, allowing people to satisfy their cravings without worrying about getting fat. They come in a variety of flavors, including double chocolate and classic chocolate. , peach, strawberry, black tea, matcha, milk, with decades of advertising, they have successfully turned November 11th into 'pocky' day every year.

That’s right, November 11th in Japan is not Singles’ Day, but a day dedicated to chocolate bars.

Pocky chocolate bars often appear in TV dramas. Hajima Seisuke has seen them many times. Last night, he was curious and bought two boxes to try them.

"Well……?"

Ginzi blinked, reached out and pulled out a chocolate bar, and handed it to Hajima Kiyosuke.

Hajima Kiyosuke thanked him and was about to take it, but Ginzi shook his head: "Open your mouth."

"..."

What's the point of opening your mouth?

This kind of chocolate bar won’t stain your hands, so you don’t need to feed it at all!

Then here comes the problem.

Letting a fourteen-year-old rich loli take care of someone who exceeds the bottom line is just a matter of lip service. It is impossible to accept it, but... what is the scope of letting a fourteen-year-old lolita feed her?

"hurry up."

Yinzi pursed her lips, narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at him with disgust.

Hashima Kiyosuke opened his mouth silently, biting one end of the chocolate bar, "Crack, click, click."

He bought a classic chocolate style. When he took a bite, the sweetness of the chocolate bloomed on the tip of his tongue, and the texture was crispy. Basically, he couldn't stop eating it.

Hajima Seisuke has a complicated heart. He is indeed a little ashamed to be eaten by a fourteen-year-old girl.

Finished a chocolate bar.

Yin Zi withdrew his hand calmly, as if the feeding just now was just a trivial episode. He gently unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and the four Chinese characters "Perseverance" on it were quite conspicuous: "Continue to play chess."

"All right."

Time passed quietly.

It was noon in a blink of an eye.

Hajima Seisuke looked at the time and said, "I'm going to make lunch now."

"Um."

Yinzi responded and glanced at the pocky chocolate bar next to him.

Hashima Seisuke understood, silently took out a chocolate bar and handed it to Ginzi.

Finally, I understood why Ginzi took the initiative to feed her just now. It was all under the guise of reciprocity, and then she let Hajima Seisuke take charge of the feeding in an open and honest manner.

"Crack, click, click."

Yinzi didn't even raise his head, he looked at the chessboard and thought about the game seriously.

Watching the black chocolate bar in his hand disappear little by little in the girl's mouth, Hajima Seisuke felt a subtle sense of accomplishment in his heart. He always felt that he had unknowingly achieved some achievements that only gentlemen could achieve.

"I remember seeing a piece of news yesterday. A certain program was investigated on the street. When passers-by were on the phone, they would reach out to catch whatever they handed to the other party..."

Hajima Seisuke's thinking was a little divergent: "At this time, if I feed Ginko anything, will she eat it?"

Well, just think about it, but the consequences of putting it into practice are serious.

Seeing that a chocolate bar was finished, Hajima Seisuke was about to take back his hand. Ginzi, who was looking down at the chessboard, suddenly opened his eyes wide and leaned forward sharply.

"..."

Eyes facing each other.

The air was suddenly silent.

Looking at the finger being sucked into Ginko's mouth, Hajima Kiyosuke had a large amount of cold sweat falling down from his head.

It's going to be worse, it's going to be worse!

Girls do things regardless of whether they are right or wrong, they only care about the results.

The result is that Ginko is holding his finger!

There was a black fighting spirit rising behind Yinzi, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Ah wu——"

My finger hurts.

"snort."

Ginzi leaned back and pulled out Hajima Seisuke's finger, a large blush appeared on his face, and his short silver neck-length hair trembled slightly. He always felt that if he put on cat ears again, he would be a proper silver-haired cat girl.

"abnormal."

Yinzi stood up, with disgusting eyes, turned around and walked to the bathroom.

Hajima Seisuke silently took out a tissue, wiped his fingers, and looked at the little orange cat behind Ginko, why is your presence everywhere? The promised orange cat is greedy and sleepy!

Yinzi came out after rinsing her mouth, the blush on her face had not dissipated, and the pressure was brewing all over her body. She lowered her head to look for the culprit, the little orange cat. She was thinking hard just now, when suddenly something furry swept across her waist. Naturally, she was frightened. One jump.

"Meow?"

The little orange cat sat on the ground in a rather ladylike posture, with its face raised and its eyes looking over curiously.

Yinzi immediately lost his temper.

"Okay, I'm going to make lunch." Hajima Seisuke stood up and started busy at noon.

After lunch, Hajima Seisuke was clearing away the dishes and said, "I'm going to work in the afternoon. Are you playing with Fat Orange at home?"

Yinzi tilted his head and thought for a moment, then flapped his folding fan lightly: "Let's go together."

"Are you going too?"

There was no change in expression on Yinzi's face, he crossed his arms and said, "Read a book and drink afternoon tea."

Hajima Seisuke smiled: "Then let's go together."

With Ginzi's personality, he can sit quietly all afternoon, and it doesn't matter if he goes, and he also attracts customers to the restaurant.

After packing up, Hajima Seisuke and Ginzi changed their shoes and got up to go out.

"U-um, I'm Ebina." The weak red-haired girl stood outside the door, her face like a ripe apple, her hands clenched on her chest, and she bowed nervously, "Please give me your advice!"

Ebina was not very good at communicating with strangers, let alone this stranger who had just seen her embarrassed look with her skirt taken off in the morning.

In contrast, Yinzi's general was full of aura. He nodded slightly and said in a calm voice: "Kong Yinzi, please give me more advice."

Hashima Seisuke locked the door and put away the key: "Okay, let's go."

Arrive at the restaurant.

Yinzi ordered an afternoon tea, sat in a corner of the restaurant and began to read quietly.

Hashima Seisuke had just gone to the back dressing room to change his clothes and came out when he saw the tall female manager Matsuura Sakurano, wearing glasses and exuding intellectual beauty, walking over, "Hashima-kun."

"Senpai Sakurano?"

"This is Nanami Aoyama who just came here to apply for a job." Matsuura Sakurano said concisely and to the point, "I still have things to deal with. You can take her to get familiar with the restaurant."

Chapter 88 Miss Kasumigaoka is unhappy

"Aoyama...Nanami?"

Hajima Kiyosuke looked at the girl behind Miss Sakurano.

She has long brown hair, styled in a fresh and clean ponytail.

The eyes are big, clear and firm, the face is beautiful, the figure... Because the clothes are thicker, I can't tell.

The height should be less than 1.6 meters, but it is also the average level of Japanese female high school students.

Could it be the Qingshan Nanami in my memory?

"Then you guys talk." After a brief introduction, Sakurano Matsuura turned and left.

After Matsuura Sakurano left, Aoyama Nanami bowed slightly and said, "Hashima-senpai, please give me your advice."

"I just came here to work last week, so we can help each other." Hashima Seisuke smiled, "Hashima Seisuke, Toyosaki second-year student...come in."

"Hey, Hashima-senpai is also a second-year student?" Aoyama Nanami followed Hajima Kiyosuke, her ponytail swaying slightly behind her back. "I am in the general department of the high school affiliated with Suimei University of Arts, and I am also a second-year student."

"Suimei University of the Arts..." Hashima Seisuke muttered silently, sighing a little, "The world is really small."

His name is Aoyama Nanami, and he is studying at Suimei University of the Arts. He is probably the Nanami who dreams of becoming a voice actor.

In this way, we should still be able to see our pet Mashiro, but now Mashiro should have been adopted... Speaking of which, Hajima Seisuke has always wanted to complain about the beginning of Sakurasou, with zero self-care ability and having to be taken care of by someone to bathe and change clothes. My cousin is handed over to an adolescent boy casually. No matter how much I trust the other person’s character, it is definitely an irresponsible behavior!

Knowing that the girl in front of him was Nanami had no effect on Hajima Seisuke.

A person's time and energy are limited, and Hajima Seisuke didn't chase stars in his previous life. At most, he bought a few pillows and figures. Now that he sees Nanami Aoyama, apart from being a little surprised and curious at the beginning, he has calmed down now. .

"In the later stages of the game, you can hire Nanami to help with dubbing..."

"For now, let's get along with each other as ordinary friends."

at the same time.

A girl with long, straight black hair and a stunning temperament walked into the restaurant, followed by an urban woman with light makeup, short hair, and a neat suit, giving off a clean and neat look.

"Shi-chan, the ending of "Metronome of Love" is simply a stroke of genius." Machida Enko and Kasumigaoka Shiu sat by the window, "The release of the last volume this time will definitely be a hit."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu supported her chin with one hand and said helplessly:

"You've said this many times, and please don't call me Shi-chan."

"I got it, Shi-chan." Machida Enko sat upright.

Today's society is an era of consultation explosion. Every morning when you wake up and turn on your mobile phone, you will be flooded with all kinds of consultations. The same is true for the competition in the light novel industry. Many newcomers submit articles with enthusiasm, but the results are disappointing. Grapple with the sand.

Is the book "Metronome of Love" good?

Of course.

To win the grand prize of the Newcomer Award, popularity and reputation are everything.

However, as an editor, Machida Enko knows very well that "Metronome of Love" is a good work of a high standard, but it is not yet a top-notch work. After it is completed, in this era of super-rapid updates, it will be completed in less than a year. It will be forgotten until it is forgotten. After all, among the current light novels, the most indispensable ones are campus romance books.

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