Yinzi kept his word, turned on hibernation mode, and stayed in bed.

After breakfast, Hashima Seisuke said goodbye and left. He got on the tram at the tram stop. When he arrived at the agreed transfer station, he got off the train and waited silently.

After waiting for a while, an understated and calm voice sounded from behind: "Hashima-kun, good morning."

Hajima Seisuke put away his mobile phone, turned his head and looked behind him, and couldn't help but laugh: "Kato, good morning."

Today is the weekend. Megumi Kato is naturally not wearing a school uniform. Her upper body is in a white shirt with fluffy cuffs. She is wearing a thin pink jacket. Her legs are wrapped in a pair of white stockings. Although she is not as slim as black, she has It feels as soft and fluffy as cotton candy, and between the skirt and stockings, you can vaguely see a hint of snow-white absolute territory.

It is probably because she often reads fashion magazines. Although Kato has a low sense of presence, she is quite good in dressing, and she looks like a current-level high school girl.

Hajima Kiyosuke's eyes lingered on Kato's white stockings for a few seconds, and he asked curiously: "Will it be cold if you wear so little?"

The real-time temperature in the weather forecast on the mobile phone is only ten degrees, and the body temperature will be even lower. The way Kato is dressed now, he always feels beautiful and cold.

"Eh..." Classmate Shengren tilted his head and wrote lightly, "Of course it will be cold."

Hashima Kiyosuke "..."

Sure enough.

Even if the Japanese female high school student is fully equipped with the ‘cold-resistant’ attribute, it will still be cold when it should be cold!

"But it's okay today. When the sun gets higher, the temperature will come up." Megumi Kato pursed her beautiful lips and looked at the clothes on Hajima Seisuke, "Hajima-kun is not wearing a white shirt with his arms exposed. outside."

"Maybe boys are more resistant to freezing?"

"I think it's because the weather isn't cold enough."

Hashima Kiyosuke was speechless: "What Mr. Kato said makes sense."

The tram is coming soon.

Hashima Seisuke and Kato got on the train and set off to the shopping mall.

The entire journey was silent.

Twenty minutes later.

The two of them stepped off the tram, and Liu Tianma Shopping Center appeared in front of them.

"There are so many people."

Kato Megumi raised his eyes and said softly.

Hajima Kiyosuke nodded slightly: "It's the weekend after all, so it's normal for there to be many people."

The two walked to the intersection and started waiting for the traffic light.

This is a large intersection in front of the shopping mall. Looking around, there are pedestrians in all directions. It is estimated that there are at least several hundred people.

"The green light is about to come on."

Hajima Kiyosuke turned to look at Sage-classmate with a gesture in his eyes.

Kato pursed his beautiful lips, apparently understanding Hajima Seisuke's eyes, and silently stretched out his right hand.

Hajima Kiyosuke held it tightly.

The green light comes on.

There were huge crowds of people from all directions.

Hajima Seisuke held the saint-classmate in his hand tightly and walked through the crowd to the other side of the road.

After walking into Liutianma Shopping Center, the next step is naturally shopping time.

Hajima Seisuke doesn't have many requirements for clothes. If he comes to buy clothes alone, the process will be very simple - you like it, pay the bill, and leave.

Neither cause trouble to others nor cause trouble to yourself.

It's a pity that Kato and I are shopping for clothes together. It doesn't matter whether we buy or not. Trying on various clothes is the most important part.

I walked into Liutianma Shopping Center at nine o'clock in the morning, and it was eleven o'clock in the blink of an eye. I spent two full hours trying on clothes.

Hashima Seisuke silently looked at the shopping bag in his hand.

"The efficiency is so low."

After two hours of trying, I bought three pieces of clothing in total. If I were alone, I could finish it in five minutes!

"Thank you for your hard work, Hashima-kun."

Kato stretched out his hands and helped Hajima Seisuke straighten the folds of his collar. Because he had taken it off and put it on so many times, Hashima Seisuke had become numb.

"It's rare to come here. Do you have anything to buy?"

Hajima Kiyosuke lowered his head and looked at Sage-classmate.

"Well, I do have some things to buy..."

Hajima Kiyosuke took a deep breath: "Then go now."

"Don't force yourself." Kato put his hands behind his back and walked towards the escalator, "Let's take a rest and eat something first."

After taking the elevator back to the first floor, the two walked into a tea restaurant and ordered two drinks.

"This restaurant..." Hashima Seisuke quickly remembered, "The last time we came here to buy hats, it was this restaurant, right?"

Classmate Shengren supported his chin with his right hand and wrote lightly: "It was just summer at that time, and now it is almost winter. Time flies so fast."

Hajima Seisuke felt a little nostalgic. Half a year had passed before he knew it. Only when he suddenly looked back could he feel how time flies.

"Did you bring a fan?"

Hajima Kiyosuke suddenly felt something in his heart and looked at his sage classmate.

"Eh?" Kato blinked, "I brought it with me."

Hajima Kiyosuke coughed twice and said, "I feel a little hot."

"..."

Kato Megumi lightly pursed her pink lips, opened her bag, took out a small round fan, and started fanning slowly.

Cool breeze blows on my face.

It seemed like I was back to that early summer afternoon, and my mood naturally calmed down.

Unfortunately, this tranquility could not last, and was soon interrupted by a shout full of energy.

"Hey, is it Hashima?"

A girl who was 1.7 meters tall, with short purple hair, and wearing a short shirt and hot pants suddenly appeared, stretched out her arms, and pressed directly on Hajima Kiyosuke's back.

"Hyoudo Michiru."

Hajima Kiyosuke couldn't help but have a headache.

How appropriate is it to hug and hug in public? You are a girl after all, so you should be more reserved!

"Hey, Xiaohui is here too?"

Hyōdo Michiru quickly gave up on Seisuke Hajima, turned around and hugged Kato, "Megumi, I haven't seen you for a week, I miss you so much."

"Well, we just chatted online two days ago."

"Hahaha, I forgot."

your sister! You are the only one who can tell the truth confidently!

"What are you and Hashima doing?" Hyido Michiru asked curiously, "Are you dating?"

Chapter 948 Arm Wrestling Contest

"Are you dating?"

Hyōdo Michiru asked curiously.

Hashima Kiyosuke looked at Kato: "Yes..."

"It's time to buy clothes." Classmate Shengren fiddled with the black hair beside his ears with his fingers, his expression indifferent, "The weather is getting cold, so I came here to buy some winter clothes."

"So that's it." Hyōdo Michiru said with a bright smile on his face, "Then let's play together?"

Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly:

"Where's your friend?"

"I'm the only one, they didn't come." Michiru Hyido pinched her waist with her right hand, sat down next to Kato, and said expectantly, "I heard that an arm wrestling competition is being held at a nearby gym. The rewards for the champion are very generous. Let's Let’s go play together?”

your sister! Knowing that someone else is from a professional gym and going to arm-wrestle with them is like an amateur competing against a professional, and you will be beaten!

"Hashima, Megumi." Hyōdo Michiru held her chin with her hands, her eyes sparkling, "I'm worried that I can't find anyone to be with me, why don't you go?"

"Um..." Megumi Kato pursed her pink lips and said in a somewhat embarrassed tone, "If you have an arm wrestling or something, you will probably lose in the first round."

"It's okay." Hyōdo Michiru gave a thumbs up, showing two rows of white teeth, "Just stay by and cheer me and Hashima up."

Hey, hey, I haven’t said I promise you yet, but you are a little self-conscious!

Hajima Seisuke turned to look at Sage-classmate and expressed his rejection of this Michiru with his eyes.

It’s a pity that Kato sold it in the blink of an eye:

"Well, that's no problem."

"..."

After finishing their drinks and snacks, Hyodo Michiru took Hashima and Kato and walked directly to the nearby gym.

When I arrived at the gym, I saw that there were surprisingly many people participating in the arm-wrestling competition. As far as I could see, there were both men and women.

The three of them walked to the registration point to register their information. They also learned about the rules of the competition and found that the rules were very simple.

The competition is a mixed system between men and women. From the beginning to the end, the outcome is determined by a simple and crude round. The winner advances and the loser leaves, until the final arm wrestling champion is determined.

"That." Kato tilted his head, his tone a little confused, "Isn't it unfair to girls to mix men and women?"

"Huh huh huh, this is prejudice." Michiru Hyōdou raised a finger and shook it gently in the air, "Who said that girls must be weaker than boys?"

"Many boys nowadays only like to play games and check their mobile phones. They never exercise and their strength is not as strong as mine."

A punch to Michiru is disrespectful and disrespectful.

"What you said may make sense." Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly beside him, "But the gym established such rules to gain popularity, right?"

"Eh?" Hyōdo Michiru was startled, "How do you say that?"

"Look at those boys who are preparing to arm-wrestle." Hajima Seisuke silently complained, "Aren't they all looking forward to it?"

"It seems like it's true..." Hyōdo Michiru blinked, and quickly followed the gazes of a group of boys to look at four beautiful girls wearing tight-fitting gym uniforms. She slapped her forehead in sudden realization, "I understand, that's how it is. .”

"I heard that many boys have not held a girl's hand until they are 30 years old, and will remain incompetent virgins until their death, so they regard the arm-wrestling contest as an opportunity to shake hands with girls, right?"

"Michiru." Kato stretched out his right hand, gently pulled off the corner of Hyido Michiru's clothes, and reminded in a low voice, "Keep your voice down so that others can hear you."

Hyōdo Michiru raised her chin, revealing a trace of her snow-white neck. Her tall height of 1.7 meters made her look imposing: "If you hear it, you will hear it. I'm just telling the truth."

Several boys standing nearby who happened to hear Hyōdo Michiru's remarks looked embarrassed and quietly retreated.

It turns out.

As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

After talking for a while, the game started soon.

"Michiru, Hashima-kun." Kato held a pink fist and cheered beside him, "Come on."

Unfortunately, the tone was too bland and failed to boost morale at all.

"Hashima." Hyōdo Michiru turned around and looked at her with great momentum, "If you lose in the first game, be careful because I will look down on you. I'm still waiting to meet you in the finals."

Even before taking the field, you are already thinking about the finals. Having ambition is a good thing, but having too much ambition turns into talking nonsense!

"I try my best."

Hashima Kiyosuke waved his hand and stepped forward to participate in the competition.

Come here, you have to wear women's clothes if you lose, so you won't lose the game on purpose. However, how far you can go depends on luck and strength. If you encounter a strong man weighing 200 pounds in the first game, There is no point in losing.

Ten seconds later.

Hajima Kiyosuke’s opponent in the first arm-wrestling round was decided.

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