My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

Yinzi paused and said in a lower voice, "You can use that random exchange coupon to let me help."

"Want you to help?"

Hajima Kiyosuke's heart skipped a beat and he quickly stopped his random thoughts.

No matter if you want to help with your hands or feet, you will never agree to that kind of thing. Kissing is already the bottom line. If you go further, you will definitely be hit by dimensionality reduction!

"Stop talking, I will never be a train idiot." Hashima Seisuke turned the chessboard over and placed it between the two of them, "Let's play chess."

"snort."

Ginzi hummed softly and started to move the pieces. The purpose of her coming here was very simple, just to practice one-on-one shogi.

Although you can also play chess online through the battle platform, there are always some dissatisfactions across the Internet, such as...

"Bah bang bang."

The crisp sound of chess pieces falling on the chessboard.

Just like the background music in the game, it seems unimportant, but when it disappears, you will feel empty and uncomfortable.

For people who don't like shogi, playing chess is quite boring. After all, you can sit there for several minutes without moving, and it feels like you are in a daze. Only those who really love shogi can be immersed in it and lose track of time.

This is the case for Hashima Seisuke and Ginko.

It started in the afternoon and continued into the evening before I knew it.

"Snapped."

Hajima Seisuke dropped the last piece.

Yinzi gently flapped his folding fan, his expression slightly unwilling, and finally threw in the towel and admitted defeat: "I lost."

In fact, in the past two or three months, Ginzi has not won even once.

Deliberately holding on to one hand is more difficult than overwhelming victory. Hashima Kiyosuke does not yet have the strength to secretly lose without letting Ginko discover it. For a chess player, winning at the mercy of others is more shameful and uncomfortable than losing.

If you really lose money on purpose, you will definitely be beaten with a folding fan.

"Let's go." Hashima Seisuke stood up and moved his shoulders slightly, "Go buy ingredients and come back to make dinner."

Needless to say, dinner was Hashima Seisuke's business. Ginko could only be considered a novice at cooking. Only pasta tasted slightly better, and he always liked to smear dark sauce on food, so he was kicked out of the kitchen by Hashima Seisuke.

Had dinner.

Yinzi took the initiative to take on the subsequent housework, which was much better than that of a certain senior who ate and drank too much and didn't even want to wash the dishes.

"Buzz buzz."

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Hashima Seisuke took a sip of tea, looked down at his phone, and found a message from Hinazuru Ai.

"Master, master, master, hurry up and get a room to play chess. Tomorrow is Sunday, we can make it till dawn together."

It's better to avoid dawn. I go to bed on time at 11 o'clock in the evening. I will never stay up late to cultivate immortality!

"Playing chess is nothing, but being seen by Yinzi..."

Hashima Kiyosuke hesitated.

Then a new message popped up: "Master, have you seen it? Hurry up and start the video chat. It's so slow to send messages."

"..."

Hajima Seisuke sighed silently, and couldn't help but want to complain about LINE's poor settings. All messages he read would be marked as 'read', and he didn't even give him a chance to pretend not to see them. No wonder there are people with social phobia on the Internet. There are more and more!

Looking at the video chat invitation sent by Xiao Ai, Hashima Kiyosuke held the mouse and clicked to agree.

The screen flickered, and a nine-year-old primary school student came into view at the other end of the computer. The hair on his head was swaying slightly, and his little face showed a pure and lovely smile like an angel. His voice was clear and sweet, like the cry of an oriole: "Master, good evening." (*^▽^*)”

"Good evening."

Looking at the little loli wearing bunny pajamas in the video, Hajima Seisuke put down his tea cup with a smile on his face, "Have you gotten used to it after the first two days of school?"

The start time of elementary school and middle school is exactly the same, and Xiao Ai in Wakura has also started school.

"I'm not used to it." Xiao Ai puffed up her cheeks, like a little animal with mochi and maple syrup stuffed in its mouth. "When I open my eyes in the morning, I can't see Master and Craftsman at first sight. I'm not happy."

Hey, even if you don't go back, the first thing you see when you open your eyes is not yourself, but the ceiling of your bedroom!

"This round, Master and Craftsman will go first... let's get started."

"Um."

time flies.

It wasn't until the footsteps of "dong dong dong" came behind him that Hashima Kiyosuke suddenly woke up and remembered that there was a silver in the apartment.

Bad, bad.

If two people find each other, they will definitely quarrel again!

It's a pity that Hajima Seisuke was a step late, Ginzi and Xiao Ai were already fighting.

"Why is Auntie in Shijiang's apartment?" The primary school student was the first to attack.

Yinzi folded his hands on his chest and looked down from a high position: "It's so noisy, kid. If you don't go to bed early at night, be careful not to grow taller."

Xiao Ai shouted: "It's eight o'clock in the evening, Auntie, hurry home."

"If you don't have class tomorrow, what are you going to do?" Yin Zi was unmoved, "Of course I'm going to stay."

"Stay, stay?"

Xiao Ai spread his hands like an anteater and threatened on the other end of the computer: "Don't sleep in my bed!"

"Wow."

Ginzi unfolded his indomitable folding fan and flapped it gently in front of him, "It was originally Kiyosuke's bed. When did it become your bed?"

Xiao Ai stuck out the tip of her pink tongue and made a super cute face: "Ganda, come quickly, don't disturb my chess game with Master Jiang."

Yinzi narrowed his eyes, feeling very unhappy: "This is the only round, go to bed early, kid."

"Master, you won't leave someone you love behind, right?"

The primary school student put his chin on his hands and looked over with tears in his eyes.

Ginzi pinched his waist with his right hand and looked at him: "Qingsuke, what do you say?"

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

say what?

I hid beside him, didn't say a word from beginning to end, and tried my best to eliminate the sense of presence. Why couldn't I escape the disaster?

"Actually..." Hajima Kiyosuke breathed a sigh of relief, crossed his fingers, and answered thoughtfully, "I can play chess with you two at the same time."

Those top shogi masters and Go masters often play against dozens or twenty opponents by themselves when holding competitions. Although Hajima Seisuke is not that exaggerated, but playing chess with Ginko and Xiao Ai, there must be no such thing. question.

Ginko pursed her beautiful lips and suddenly grabbed Hajima Seisuke's wrist, "I'm tired."

"Get some rest when you're tired...what's wrong?"

Before Hajima Seisuke could react, Ginzi had already raised his hand and sat down in Hajima Seisuke's arms.

"Ahhh!" The hair on the top of the primary school student's head suddenly stood up, making people worried whether it would pass through the screen at the next moment and pin Ginko and Hajima Seisuke to the wall together, "Old aunt, hurry up Leave me alone!"

"No, I'm tired, I need to take a rest..."

Halfway through speaking, Yinzi suddenly tensed up and his face turned red quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chapter 866 Backstepping Service

"Smelly aunt, get up from Shijiang quickly!"

Xiao Ai clenched her fists, showing a fierce expression like a little hen guarding her cubs. Unfortunately, through the screen, she could only act anxiously.

"Do not bother me."

Yinzi put his folding fan against his chin and looked at the primary school students as if they were watching a marmot, "You guys can continue playing chess."

"How could I not care about you!" The primary school student's cheeks bulged high, like a squirrel with a lot of chestnuts stuffed in its mouth. "Auntie is so heavy, she will break the master's seat!"

Unfortunately, this level of provocation was too childish. Ginzi just tilted his head and looked at Hajima Seisuke. A fruity fragrance wafted from his short hair: "Am I heavy?"

Hashima Seisuke wanted to get up: "I'm going to the bathroom..."

If you accidentally get involved in the Shura field of elementary school students and junior high school students, the best way is naturally to use the thirty-six strategies as the best strategy.

"Snapped."

The folding fan in Yinzi's hand knocked over: "You are not allowed to leave, answer my questions."

"Master?"

The primary school student clenched his pink fists and looked at him with wide eyes.

Hajima Seisuke twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and it was best to tell the truth: "It's not serious."

Weighing less than 40 kilograms, it is rather too light. You must not go out with an umbrella during a typhoon, otherwise it will definitely be blown away with both the person and the umbrella.

"Threatening Master and Craftsman again!" Xiao Ai clenched her fists with both hands and shouted angrily, "Aunt SM!"

"S...SM?"

"Auntie is not only the queen of the Female Streaming Association, but also the queen of the SM industry, right?"

"..."

Yin Zi lowered his gaze, and the folding fan in his hand made an overwhelming 'click' sound.

Hajima Seisuke suddenly remembered that when they were commentating on a shogi game together, some bad comments would occasionally pass through the audience's barrage, such as "I really want to be stepped on by the queen" and "I like the way Ginko looks at kitchen waste the most." Answered the question."

As a gold medal commentator in shogi competitions, cuteness is only one aspect, and her arrogant personality like the Silver Queen is even more popular.

In Japan, a super repressive country, there are countless perverts who like to be stepped on by fourteen-year-old lolita. In fact, in Japan, in addition to ordinary custom shops, there are also shops that specialize in SM services. Not only are there many, they have even been featured on TV Interview program.

Hajima Kiyosuke couldn't help but chuckle.

"……why are you laughing?"

Yinzi turned to look, his azure eyes quickly dimmed, the temperature in the air dropped rapidly, and blue frost quietly condensed.

Hashima Seisuke stopped his smile, coughed slightly and said, "My throat was a little itchy just now."

"Snapped."

It was written that he would never give up, but in fact the folding fan broke as soon as he folded it and he knocked on it mercilessly.

"Are you still itchy now?"

"...No more itching."

"S-it's true!" Xiao Ai shouted loudly from the other end of the computer, "They are bullying Master and Craftsman with violence again!"

Yinzi put away the folding fan: "Kid, this is not violence."

Xiao Ai asked: "What is that?"

Yinzi tilted his head and said uncertainly: "...is it a reward?"

"..."

Hajima Kiyosuke suddenly felt worried.

As the saying goes, you look at your old age from childhood. If Ginzi grows up with his current personality, the possibility of becoming the queen of the SM industry is very high!

The Queen's Little Theater came to mind involuntarily.

The night is cool.

The falling snow fell silently.

Ring the doorbell yourself.

"I'm back."

The room was as warm as spring. Yinzi, who had grown waist-length hair, stood in the entrance hall with an apron tied around his waist and said in a gentle voice: "Welcome back."

"Give me your bag." Yinzi reached out and took the briefcase, "Would you like to eat first, or use the whip first?"

Hey, hey, you should eat first or take a shower first! Why did the whip suddenly pop out!