"I'm going to commentate on the game." Hashima Seisuke stood up, "I'll leave it to you to take care of Ai and the others."

Qingtaki Guixiang quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

"Sister Guixiang, why are you blushing?"

Xiao Ai asked doubtfully.

Qingtaki Guixiang turned her head: "You are wrong."

The next moment, a small hand touched Qingtaki Guixiang's face, stroked it gently, and said incoherently: "Sister Guixiang's face is so hot."

Qingtaki Guixiang: "..."

Game commentary is usually done by men and women, so the work is not tiring. Hashima Seisuke usually teams up with Ginzi, but Ginzi will participate in the school festival today, so when he walked into the studio, a girl had already arrived early.

"Hello, Hajima-sensei."

Today's partner, the female commentator, smiled and extended her hand in greeting, "I'm Shikuru Tei Tamayo. It's our first time meeting you. Please give me some advice."

so big.

Hajima Kiyosuke clearly felt the terrible gravitational pull, and his eyes moved downward involuntarily, from the girl's face to her chest.

Oppai is so big.

This scale has surpassed that of senior sister, and it is a super high school on the same level as Ebina!

Fortunately, Hajima Seisuke could see Ebina every day, and his resistance was invisibly improved a lot. He quickly broke away from the shackles of gravity, woke up, shook hands politely and said with a smile: "I am Hajima Seisuke, please give me your advice."

"Although this is our first meeting, I have been looking forward to seeing Mr. Hashima for a long time." The girl smiled Tiantian, "I'll leave it to Mr. Hashima today."

Hajima Kiyosuke responded politely while recalling the intelligence information of the girl in front of him in his mind.

Lulu Tingzhu generation, female stream second section.

Title held: None

I am twenty years old and currently a sophomore at a university.

The teacher is... never mind, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that the development is very good.

Not even close to Ebina, making people wonder if they are long-lost sisters.

His popularity among female chess players is second only to Ginzi, and he is also a frequent visitor in the commentary world... Needless to say, the reason is obvious just by looking at that heavy chest.

Every time a game is narrated, there will be hundreds of thousands of viewers watching on time, but Hashima Kiyosuke always feels that these people are not here to watch shogi, but to watch the game in a civilized manner.

"Hajima-sensei, shall we begin?"

"good."

Shogi commentary is actually quite boring. Players who play shogi will often fall into a state of thinking for a few or ten minutes. At this time, they have to rely on the commentator's on-the-spot performance and adaptability...that is, just chatting and wasting time.

After a live broadcast, the two of them got to know each other a lot. When leaving the lecture room, the big-breasted girl even invited: "Well, I'm so hungry~ Mr. Hashima, can we have lunch together?"

"stare--"

A look suddenly came over.

Chapter 909 Bride’s Cultivation

"Kyosuke."

Kiyotaki Guixiang walked over, followed by three elementary school students, with a gentle smile, "It's time to eat lunch."

"Come here."

Hajima Seisuke looked at his commentary partner today and politely declined the invitation, "Shikarutei-senpai..."

"Just call me Tamashiro-senpai." The super-breasted female college student smiled sweetly and said in a clear voice, "Everyone calls me that."

No wonder it's so popular.

In addition to her big breasts, her personality is quite approachable and her popularity is a matter of course.

"Tamadai-senpai." Hajima Kiyosuke coughed lightly, "I made an appointment with Katsura-san to have a bento together, so I won't go to dinner with you."

"Forget it, let's meet together next time when we have time." The female commentator showed a disappointed expression on her face, and suddenly took out her mobile phone, "Ah, by the way, Mr. Hajima, can we exchange contact information?"

He looked over with bright eyes: "I am a loyal fan of Hajima-sensei. I watch every game of Dragon King Battle."

"..."

Hashima Seisuke silently looked at Kiyotaki Katsura.

"Solve it yourself."

Kiyotaki Guixiang's eyes answered.

Hashima Kiyosuke hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed: "Okay."

They are both from the shogi world, and they may work together to commentate on games in the future. They are almost like colleagues. I can't refuse such a small thing as exchanging contact information.

"Please wait a moment." Shikuru Tingchuyo said in surprise, "I'll get the phone."

Hashima Kiyosuke glanced casually and was shocked when he looked at the woman who was groping for her chest with her head lowered.

Hey hey, where are you with the cell phone you promised me?

Don't put your hands inside your shirt and touch it, it looks terrible!

Under the stunned gazes of several elementary school students and the stiff-smiling gazes of Kiyotaki Katsura, Shikawa Tamayo managed to pull out a pink mobile phone from the deep ravine on his chest.

"Huh... take it out." Shikawa Tamayo stuck out the tip of his tongue and explained, "Because I always throw away several mobile phones, and then a friend suggested that I put the mobile phone on my chest to fix it... The effect is very good. , and haven’t thrown it away since.”

You've stuffed this nonsense into your chest, where can you throw it?

What if someone calls you?

The vibration would be terrible!

"Hashima-sensei." Shikawa Tamayo held the phone over, "Let me scan it."

Hajima Seisuke silently handed over the phone. He always felt that there seemed to be a faint milk fragrance lingering on this pink phone.

"The exchange was successful." Shikawa Tamayo put away his mobile phone, waved goodbye, and said in a clear voice, "Don't disturb Hajima-sensei's lunch. Please give me your advice in the future."

Saying goodbye to the busty female commentator, Hashima Seisuke walked towards Kiyotaki Katsura. As soon as he reached him, he heard the chirping sounds of three elementary school students.

"Amazing."

"You can actually hide your phone in Oppein."

"I wonder if we will be able to plug in cell phones when we grow up."

"..."

You are overthinking this kind of thing. Only "gifted" people can do this kind of thing. To be more specific, it is estimated that only one out of a hundred people can carry a mobile phone.

"Sister Guixiang." Hajima Seisuke walked up to him, "Shall we go have a bento?"

Kiyotaki Katsura turned around, her back facing the three elementary school students. The gentle smile on her face quickly turned into a half-smile, and she whispered: "Miss Tamashiro is very cute."

Hajima Kiyosuke looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, and silently replied: "Kissara-san is cuter."

Qingtaki Guixiang's pretty face was slightly red. Fortunately, she was well-informed and would not panic because of this little compliment.

"Ms. Tamashiro is only twenty years old this year, very young."

"Sister Guixiang is more mature and gentle."

"But Ms. Tamashiro has a very good figure."

"..."

Hajima Kiyosuke was silent.

I really can’t unconscionably praise you for having a better figure. You and Ginzi combined are no match for you!

After lunch, we continued the seminar in the afternoon.

After playing chess until evening, the three primary school students reluctantly said goodbye and left.

"It seems like it's going to rain." Kiyotaki Guixiang looked up at the sky, "Seisuke, can I drive you back to your apartment?"

"No need." Hashima Seisuke shook his head, "I can just take the train back. Sister Guixiang, please drive slowly and pay attention to your safety."

The weekend is over, tomorrow is Monday, and naturally I have to go back to the apartment in the evening.

"Then I'm going back."

After watching Kiyotaki Katsura's back disappear, Hajima Kiyosuke stepped towards the tram stop.

Just as I walked to the tram stop, my phone suddenly vibrated.

I took out my phone and saw that it was a call from Rika.

"Onii-chan, help!!"

Hajima Kiyosuke heard the sound and stopped immediately.

mischief?

no.

Hashima Kiyosuke quickly denied this speculation.

Xiao Lixiang's voice was about to cry. It was obviously not a prank, but she was really in danger?

At the thought of this, Hajima Seisuke's expression suddenly became serious, "Rika, where are you?"

"At my sister's house." Rika said with tears in her eyes, "Onii-chan, come here quickly, there is something moving under the bed."

Is there something under the bed?

Thief?

"I understand." Hajima Kiyosuke took a deep breath and said decisively, "I'll be there right away."

He quickly got on the train, and on the way Hashima Seisuke sent another message to his senior sister, but unfortunately no one responded.

Twenty minutes later.

Hajima Seisuke came to the door of his senior sister's house, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Rika. After a while, there was a running sound of "dong dong dong" from behind the door, and then little Rika rushed out from behind the door, with tears in his eyes. He hugged Hajima Seisuke's thigh: "Onii-chan!"

Seeing that the elementary school student was safe and sound, Hajima Seisuke breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and touched the top of Rika's head, and comforted him in a warm voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Hajima Seisuke looked into the house, "Aren't my seniors, uncles and aunts at home?"

"Not here." Little Loli looked up with tears in her eyes, "Only Rika looks after the house."

Hajima Seisuke walked into the entrance hall and reached out to hold Rika's little hand: "Where is the strange noise you mentioned?"

"In the bedroom."

Rika pulled Hashima Seisuke and ran into the bedroom. She nervously pointed at the single bed against the wall: "It's under the bed."

Hashima Seisuke squatted down, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and looked under the bed. There was nothing there.

"There is also a wardrobe." Rika said nervously, "There are also noises in the wardrobe."

Hajima Seisuke opened the closet again and checked inside and out. Except for the clothes, there was no one hiding in it, not even a cockroach.

"And drawers."

Rika grabbed Hajima Seisuke's fingers and pointed nervously at the desk.

"drawer……"

Looking at the drawer integrated with the desk, Hajima Seisuke gently twitched the corner of his mouth.

Do you think it’s Fatty Blue’s time machine? Such a small drawer, even a strange person who knows how to shrink bones cannot hide in it!

Hajima Kiyosuke didn't say anything. He checked the entire room inside and out, and finally determined that there was nothing in the room.

"There was clearly a ghost just now." Rika whispered, "They must have known that Onii-chan was coming, so they all scared away."

"Wait a minute." Hajima Kiyosuke raised his eyebrows and looked down at the little Lolita. A guess came to his mind, "What were you doing when you found a ghost under the bed?"

"I'm watching a movie at home."

"what movie?"

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