Turning around, he was surprised to see three of Michiru's bandmates.

"Hashima-san." The petite girl with side ponytail handed over a game and said with a blushing face, "Please sign your name for me!"

Hajima Kiyosuke looked down and found that the thing in the girl's hand was actually the Haku Gakushu game he made, and he was immediately speechless.

What about the band composed of young girls that we promised?

Why did he suddenly take out a plate of galgame and ask himself to sign it?

"Xiao Mei recommended us to play it." The short-haired girl Mizuhara Eika said in a low voice, "The game is unexpectedly interesting."

Hajima Kiyosuke took a deep breath: "Thank you, it would be great if you guys like it."

"Hashima-san, we have something to ask of you."

Drummer Moriqiu Aiko finally spoke.

Hashima Kiyosuke quickly reacted: "...Is it related to Michiru?"

"That's right." The three girls looked at each other, and Moriqiu Aiko explained, "The three of us are otakus. The original intention of forming a band was just because we like music and want to communicate together..."

The girl bit her lip and continued: "Later, Xiaomei joined the band. I asked Xiaomei about her thoughts and found out that Xiaomei was very prejudiced against otakus. Until now, we have not dared to express our sincerity."

Hajima Seisuke nodded slightly, already having a guess in his mind: "What do you want to ask me to do?"

"Hashima-san and Xiao Mei seem to have a very good relationship. Being able to create such a good galgame may help Xiao Mei accept otaku culture." The three girls bowed in unison, "Please."

It's difficult to make Hyōdo Michiru become an otaku. This idiot's personality is that she likes movement rather than silence. She will scratch her head and scratch her head if she sits for a long time. However, it doesn't seem to be difficult to make her accept otaku culture...

"What are you whispering about?"

Hyōdo Michiru's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

The three girls almost screamed in fright.

"Xiao Mei!"

"Don't suddenly appear from behind others!"

"Sorry, I'm curious to see you guys chatting so happily." Hyōdo Michiru looked at Hashima, "What were you talking about just now?"

Seeing the three girls looking over pitifully, Hajima Kiyosuke nodded slightly and expressed his peace of mind: "We will talk about this later. The performance is about to start, so hurry up and prepare."

Their first performance was not a good one. After all, they were a little-known band with a small audience. However, looking at the youthful four girls on the stage, they received thunderous applause at the end.

Before leaving, Seisuke Hashima exchanged contact information with the three girls in the band, preparing to secretly discuss Michiru's transformation plan.

In a blink of an eye, the next day came, the day of Fat Orange’s surgery.

Chapter 868 Couple practice

Sunday.

Sunday.

September has passed half quietly.

Walking on the streets, the heat is gradually disappearing, and the scorching summer has finally gone away quietly.

Hashima Seisuke carried the cat bag and walked to the tram stop. He took out his mobile phone and casually scrolled through Twitter, quietly waiting for Takumi.

"stamp--"

Suddenly someone poked me in the lower back.

Hajima Seisuke turned his head and looked to the left, but there was no one behind him.

The next second, the familiar poking feeling came from the right side again.

Hajima Seisuke had already reacted and caught the mischievous girl. He could only feel the delicate and silky hand in his palm, and he grasped it.

Turning his head to look, he saw a petite girl wearing a peaked cap on her head, her dazzling blond hair hidden under the hat, and wearing a goose-yellow skirt. It was Zhaili.

"Let go."

Ying Lili raised her little face and stared over. Her blue eyes wearing contact lenses were clearly as blue as the sky above her head.

"Don't let go."

"ha?"

Hajima Seisuke held Juli's little hand and said confidently: "Why should you let go of someone who was caught by his own ability?"

Yinglili: "..."

"The weather is so hot, why are my hands always so cold?"

Seeing Zhali showing her little fangs, Hajima Kiyosuke decisively changed the subject.

"It's been like this since I was a child. What can I do?"

Yinglili snorted, feeling disgusted and angry, "Do you think everyone is like you, with hands so hot?"

Hajima Seisuke pondered: "How about running with me at night?"

"Don't think about it, it's impossible, just give up." Ying Lili directly refused three times in a row, "I usually don't bother to walk from the second floor to the first floor, and you actually want to ask me to run. How can that dark-hearted woman agree to this? Already?"

"No."

Hajima Kiyosuke replied subconsciously.

After saying that, I suddenly felt guilty.

"Ah……"

Eiriri's face condensed, and she took her right hand out of Hajima Seisuke's hand, "Stop talking, and commit seppuku."

Hashima Seisuke said speechlessly: "What crime have I committed that warrants seppuku?"

"You know it yourself."

"I want to appeal."

"The original judgment is affirmed and the right to appeal is deprived."

"..."

Eiri pinched her waist with her right hand and looked over with half-squinted eyes, "You had a great chat with Michiru's three friends yesterday."

"Did you see it?" Hashima Kiyosuke smiled, and then briefly explained the situation, "Actually, they asked me for something..."

After all, it's not something that needs to be kept secret, so there's no problem telling Zha Li.

"Hey, those three girls are all otakus?" Eiri was surprised, "I didn't notice it at all."

Hashima Seisuke nodded lightly: "After all, otaku culture is not recognized by the mainstream, so there is nothing wrong with hiding one's preferences."

"It's a bit difficult to get Michiru to identify with otaku culture." Eirili asked curiously, "How do you want to help?"

Hashima Kiyosuke had already prepared a plan: "First of all, I recommend to Michiru Kashiwagi Eiri-sensei's latest masterpiece..."

"Aren't you stupid!" Eirili was so angry that she showed her little fangs, "If you show Michiru something like that right from the beginning, it will only be counterproductive!"

"..."

Chatting along the way.

Hajima Seisuke and Zaili once again came to the pet hospital where they examined Fat Orange last week. Since they had already made an appointment last week, they just had to wait in line quietly today.

The two walked to the rest area, and Eiri suddenly saw a blond girl wearing a yellow Pikachu shirt.

"Hey, is it Mashiro?"

The Sanwu girl heard the sound, raised her eyes, and shouted softly: "Yinglili."

Then he tilted his head and looked at Hajima Seisuke: "baumkuchen?"

"I'm sorry." Hashima Seisuke twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, "I didn't buy a cake."

When calling people, please call them by their names. Don't always call people by Baumkuchen!

Eiriri sat down next to Mashiro and asked curiously:

"Mashiro, why are you in the hospital?"

When she first came into contact with Mashiro, Eri was just out of curiosity about the genius of oil painting. However, she later discovered that Mashiro was not domineering, but was as natural as a pet. Compared with a certain shady woman, she was like a blank slate. Just as simple.

After going back and forth, the two parties unexpectedly became friends.

Shiina Mashiro's face was calm, and her voice was clear and clear: "Get sterilized with Sorata."

Hey, this is a pet hospital. The objects of sterilization are pets. We are not qualified to sterilize people yet!

"You mean neutering your pet?"

Yinglili had a cold sweat on her head. Some words couldn't be omitted. Once they were omitted, things would get worse.

"Xiaguang hasn't slept at night lately and always likes to meow. Sorata said he wants to be neutered."

Mashiro looked down at the fat orange in the cat bag, raised his right hand to his face, held it in the shape of a cat's paw, and said hello softly, "Meow~"

The Sanwu girl suddenly imitated meowing in a soft and waxy voice. The strong contrast and cuteness made the man holding a dog next to him couldn't help but show an "uncle smile"... It's okay to call it a fool's smile.

"stare--"

Eirili narrowed her eyes and looked at Hajima Seisuke.

Hajima Seisuke silently played with his phone, typing with both hands to prove his innocence.

"Where's the boy who came with you?"

"Toilet."

Mashiro tilted his head, looked past Eiri, and looked at Hajima Seisuke who was playing on his mobile phone.

"What, what's wrong?"

Yinglili's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but become nervous.

(Is Mashiro interested in this girl?)

(Or is it that this girl did something shameful to Mashiro behind my back?)

"Watch what I do?"

Hashima Seisuke is also confused. Don't stare directly at others suddenly. It's easy for others to misunderstand you! Didn’t you see that Yinglili showed off her fangs?

Mashiro's eyes were clear and he said calmly:

"I have read the works of Mr. Eri Kashiwagi on the Internet..."

"My work..." Yinglili quickly reacted, "Is it related to the summer exhibition that day?"

On the day of the summer exhibition, I felt a little bad because I saw the works of Izumi Hashishima. The sister-in-law Seisuke was talking next to me, and I happened to meet Mashiro.

"etc--"

Eiriri suddenly reacted, "Has Mashiro read my work?"

Is it a doujinshi purchased online, or a work read directly on the club website?

The works on the club's website include modified works for all ages, as well as restricted 18-ban works. The former is okay, but if it's the latter... the guy who showed Mashiro to the 18-ban works clearly has ulterior motives. He has bad intentions and should be sent to prison and severely reformed!

"Teacher Eri Kashiwagi's works are indeed very good." Mashiro said calmly, "I learned a lot."

Hajima Seisuke looked serious and repeated what he said at the summer exhibition last time: "Teacher Eri Kashiwagi is the best in the world."

A pain in my waist.

Eiri's face was slightly red, and she stretched out her hand to pinch the soft flesh of Hajima Kiyosuke's waist, feeling embarrassed and angry, "Please stop it in moderation!"

Hajima Kiyosuke asked curiously:

"What did you learn?"

"Character expression." Mashiro sat up straight and stretched out a scissor hand gesture commonly used for taking pictures. His voice was flat, quiet and ethereal, "The heroine stretched out two scissor hands, opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, looked up, and looked up on her face. Showing a happy and hazy expression..."

your sister! That must be Ah Heiyan! What you are looking at is not a work for all ages, but something indescribable!

Mashiro continued: "I decided to learn character painting from Mr. Eri Kashiwagi..."

Please don't!

If you, a girl cartoonist, suddenly draw the heroine as Ah Heiyan, your work will collapse!

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