"..."

Kiyotaki Guixiang's pink lips were slightly opened, and she was pulled by Hajima Kiyosuke to run in the evening breeze.

She was a little nervous at first, but she soon relaxed, and there was even a strange excitement in her heart - she has been a gentle and obedient girl since she was a child, and such stimulating behavior is really rare.

Running all the way back to the old house of Qingtaki's family, Qingtaki Guixiang struggled slightly.

"Sorry, Sister Guixiang." Hashima Kiyosuke quickly let go.

"It's just holding hands, what does it have to do with it?" Qingtaki Guixiang raised her hand to hold the black hair beside her ears, and said nonchalantly, "I took you to take a bath when you were a child... Okay, let's go in."

Needless to say what happens next, after taking a shower, it is essential to practice shogi.

It's eleven o'clock in a blink of an eye.

Hashima Seisuke walked into the room and got ready to sleep on the tatami.

Not long after he lay down, he suddenly felt a foot stepping on his chest: "Get up, let's talk about life——"

Chapter 875 The Queen of Trouble

"Life discussion?"

Hashima Seisuke held Ginko's foot speechlessly.

Fortunately, I'm not asleep yet, otherwise if you suddenly hit me like this, it wouldn't be a life discussion, but a corporal punishment education!

Hajima Seisuke rubbed his face to dispel sleepiness and sat up: "What do you want to talk about so late?"

Yinzi whispered:

"It's about Sister Guixiang..."

Hajima Kiyosuke's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt guilty.

Discovered?

No, I just ran back holding Sister Guixiang's hand. It wouldn't matter even if I was discovered.

Could it be that the old man who was walking discovered Sister Guixiang’s true identity and then told him that your daughter was bullied in the park?

The only runners were myself and Sister Guixiang. It was obvious who was being bullied!

If he really knew that he spanked Sister Guixiang, Yinzi would definitely not be as pleasant as he is now.

"What are you thinking about?"

Yinzi folded his hands on his chest and became dissatisfied and angry.

"I was a little sleepy just now..." Hashima Kiyosuke put away his random thoughts and took a gentle breath, "What did you just say?"

"It's Sister Guixiang's birthday." Yinzi narrowed his eyes and the folding fan in his hand made a clicking sound, "You shouldn't have forgotten it, right?"

"I haven't forgotten."

"Then how much do you think it is?"

Ginko pinched his waist with his right hand and held the folding fan tightly, like a teacher in an ancient private school. As long as Hajima Seisuke couldn't answer, the pointer in his hand would fall.

"Sister Guixiang's birthday is November 9th." Hajima Seisuke has a good memory. He even remembers special anniversaries such as birthdays. "Your birthday is..."

Yinzi's face turned slightly red: "My birthday is not important."

"Then I forgot?"

"Snapped!"

The folding fan knocked directly over, and Yinzi's eyebrows were raised, revealing two rows of fine silver teeth: "Don't forget to try it."

"..."

There is no way, Japanese girls love to assign meaning to various days. Many girls will watch TV when they get up in the morning - of course not current affairs news, but fortune divination. Yes, horoscope divination in Japan is not a feudal superstition, but a superstition. What is popular among girls is that every day there are special programs and hosts who tell fortunes for the day. Even classmates who are detached saints often watch fortune-telling programs.

"Sister Guixiang's birthday is still a month away, right?" Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly, "Isn't it too early to prepare now?"

"Be prepared as early as possible." Ginzi sat down on the tatami, and a pleasant fragrance soon appeared in the air, "It's better to be in a hurry on your birthday."

Hajima Kiyosuke nodded slightly. Being prepared is indeed an excellent habit.

"Sister Guixiang kept forcing a smile on her birthday last year." Yinzi pulled her pajamas down, "This year I can finally celebrate happily."

Kiyotaki Katsura celebrated her twenty-fifth birthday last year. The latest age to join the Girls’ Association is twenty-six. There is only the last year left, but the date of membership is far away. It is conceivable that Kiyotaki Katsura celebrated her birthday last year. How depressed and hesitant I felt at that time.

Now that I have successfully been promoted to a female chess player, my heart has been relieved. I finally don’t have to force myself to smile on my birthday this year.

"How do you want to help Sister Guixiang celebrate?"

"have no idea."

Yinzi said confidently, "Of course I leave this matter to you to think about."

"..."

"Okay, leave it to me." Hajima Seisuke rubbed his eyebrows. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and he was still a little sleepy. "Go back to bed."

"How can I leave if you don't let me go?"

"Um?"

Only then did Hajima Seisuke realize that he had been holding Ginzi's foot. It was probably because the delicate and silky touch was quite comfortable, so he didn't let go.

"Go back." Hashima Seisuke let go of his hand.

"……abnormal."

Yinzi retracted his right foot and hummed softly.

"Besides, I'm angry."

Hajima Kiyosuke made a serious face, "You were the one who stepped over first, otherwise who would play with your feet for no reason!"

"What did you say?" Yinzi was taken aback, quickly reacted, held the folding fan, and wanted to knock someone again.

"Snapped."

Hajima Seisuke grabbed the folding fan in his hand and pressed towards Ginzi with a straight face.

The lights had been turned off before, and Yinzi didn't turn them on when he came over. At this moment, the room was only dimly lit by the hazy light flowing in from the window, which was blurry. Can't see clearly.

However, as the distance got closer, Ginzi could clearly see the meaning of 'threat' in Hajima Kiyosuke's eyes - if you don't leave, I will bully you!

Yinzi held his breath slightly, and a blush quickly appeared on his fair and jade face. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was obviously a little panicked.

You know you're scared, right?

Then go back to bed quickly, it’s already half past eleven, and you have to get up to make breakfast tomorrow morning!

etc!

Why did you suddenly close your eyes instead of going back to sleep?

Looking at Ginko's eyelashes that trembled and finally fell down, Hashima Kiyosuke quickly fell into a dilemma.

If I stop now and say I'm just kidding you, I probably won't be able to see the sun tomorrow, right?

After a moment's hesitation, Hajima Seisuke lowered his head and kissed Ginzi's cool, soft and tender lips. He originally planned to end it with just one kiss, but unfortunately he realized when things got right that some things couldn't stop at all.

One minute later.

Hajima Seisuke let go of the girl who was almost out of breath and whispered: "Go back to sleep."

Yinzi finally became honest this time, his face turned red, his feet felt dizzy, and he could only curse unambiguously: "Dirty!"

"..."

A night of silence.

The next day was still shogi training time.

Kiyotaki Kosuke has retired, and now his daily routine is to play the beautiful girl card game, but Kiyotaki Katsura still has to go to work.

The weekend just flew by.

On Sunday evening, Hajima Seisuke finished his training and took the train back to his apartment.

As soon as they stepped off the tram, a cold wind whizzed in and went away wantonly, making people truly feel that the hot summer has quietly passed away. Several girls who got off the tram hurriedly covered their skirts and made low noises that made people smile. call.

Hajima Kiyosuke had just taken a few steps when a clear and crisp shout suddenly sounded from behind.

"Pervert senior?"

Turning around, he saw a familiar girl wearing a red jacket, jeans, a beret on her head, and a pair of Zorro glasses.

"Xiao Mi?"

In other words, he is UMR, a game expert. This outfit is exactly the same as the earthy outfit that Zhali bought in his book, both to hide his eyes from others.

"I was playing games in the arcade with Sylfin in the afternoon." Xiao Mi raised the doll in his hand, "This is the doll I caught easily."

Hajima Kiyosuke looked down and said speechlessly: "We caught too many dolls, right?"

"Hmph." Xiao Mi raised his chin and hummed proudly, "I am the legendary God, and I can catch babies with ease."

Hashima Seisuke complained: "The store will collapse, right?"

"It's not that exaggerated." Xiao Mi came over angrily, "I won't stick to one store all the time, I will definitely change the taste... What are you going to do, senior?"

"Shogi training."

"Brother really likes playing shogi, why don't you guys one day..."

In the middle of speaking, Xiao Mi quickly stopped. Because of several unexpected incidents, his brother always suspected that he and the pervert senior were not in the clear. Sure enough, he should keep a distance and not let them meet.

"No problem." Hashima Kiyosuke nodded and agreed.

"Why did you agree so quickly?" Xiao Mi couldn't help complaining, "Senior is now a professional chess player. Playing shogi with your brother is obviously bullying!"

"Come on, hurry up." The hamster pushed Hashima Seisuke's arm, "The typhoon is coming!"

September and October are the typhoon season in Japan. Hashima Seisuke had never experienced a typhoon in his previous life. He was very interested in the first typhoon in his life. Later, he found out that the main reason is heavy winds and heavy rains. Typhoons are different from earthquakes and can be predicted in advance. , the Meteorological Bureau will give advance reminders on the mobile phone every time, but I have never encountered any trouble.

"The wind is so strong." Xiaomi shouted loudly against the typhoon, "I heard that this typhoon is a super typhoon..."

Before he finished speaking, the hat that the hamster had buried on his head was suddenly blown up by the wind and rolled and flew out. The blond hair hidden under the hat suddenly fluttered.

"Ah, my hat!"

Fortunately, there was a wall next to the two of them. The hat was blocked by the wall and did not roll up into the sky. Hajima Kiyosuke had quick eyes and quick hands and quickly picked up the hat before it rolled away.

"The wind is so strong that I can't wear my hat." Hajima Seisuke looked at Xiaomi. The stupid blond hair kept dancing in the wind. Unfortunately, it was not beautiful at all in reality. Instead, it gave people a feeling of a monster. "You Tie your hair up.”

"Get it for me."

Xiao Mi unceremoniously handed over a bunch of dolls, and then took out a rubber band from somewhere. Girls seemed to carry this kind of thing with them. He quickly tied his hair into a neat ponytail, matching Dressed like a game master, he looks quite dashing.

"...Senior pervert, what do you want me to do?"

Hajima Seisuke withdrew his gaze: "This is the first time I see you wearing a ponytail. It feels quite fresh."

"Bah." Xiaomi's pretty face turned red and her eyes were wary, "In this case, the pervert senior should use it to coax Ebina."

Hey, hey, I just said it was fresh, and I didn’t say you were cute. Who was trying to coax you?

Hajima Kiyosuke was about to speak when he suddenly felt a cold sensation on his nose and a drop of rain fell on his face.

"It's raining." Hajima Kiyosuke said decisively, "Let's run quickly."

After running a few steps, raindrops began to fall. The typhoon happened to be stronger at this time. The two of them walked against the wind. Although Xiaomi didn't need to hold on to the pillar like Zhaili, the forward speed was still greatly reduced.

"Senior, you run away first." Xiaomi pressed her bangs on her forehead and shouted loudly.

Of course, Hajima Seisuke would not abandon this hamster and leave alone. He stretched out his right hand and said, "Give me your hand."

There were only two hundred meters left from the apartment, so there was no reason to stop at this time.

Xiaomi didn't hesitate, grabbed Hajima Kiyosuke's hand, and the two of them ran to the apartment together despite the wind.

"call……"

Finally running back downstairs to the apartment, Xiao Mi breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm saved."

"Go back and take a shower and change clothes." Hashima Seisuke reminded, "The weather is very cold, be careful of catching a cold."

"I know, senior is as verbose as brother." Xiao Mi came over angrily, "There's no need to talk about such trivial matters."

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