My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

Hey, hey, it’s just that you can’t catch the ball, Zhaili. It’s too much to miss even if you serve!

And senior sister, you have picked up the wrong racket, you will definitely not be able to catch it!

"Eiriri." Hajima Seisuke couldn't help but remind him, "Don't close your eyes when you catch the ball."

Zhali showed her little fangs and looked like a little chicken that burst out of its shell in front of the table tennis ball. When she turned to Hajima Seisuke, she instantly turned into an angry big devil and said, "Shut up."

Hajima Kiyosuke silently looked at his senior sister and reminded:

"Senior, the way you hold the racket..."

The senior sister narrowed her eyes, with red light flashing in her eyes, like a terrifying visitor from hell. She originally planned to tell Hajima Seisuke not to interrupt, but suddenly her eyes turned and the corners of her pink lips raised upwards.

"Well, no wonder I always feel something is wrong. It turns out there is something wrong with the way I hold the racket." The senior sister gently hooked her fingers and said in a lazy and charming tone, "Junior, come here and teach me."

Chapter 957 Step-by-step teaching

"Junior, come here and teach me how to play table tennis."

The senior sister waved.

Hajima Kiyosuke walked up to his senior and imparted his experience: "The correct way to hold a racket is..."

"I don't understand even if you tell me." The senior sister closed one eye and stretched out her right hand holding the racket. Her white wrist was playing against the frost and snow under the light. She looked particularly beautiful and her voice was pleasant to the ear. "Young generation, please teach me step by step." .”

"Xiaxiaxia, Kasumigaoka Shiyu!"

Yinglili couldn't help shouting, "Don't go too far!"

"What are you talking about, Sawamura-san?" The senior clasped her hands on her chest and looked away, "It's obviously the junior who said you want to teach me."

"stare--"

Eiri showed her little fangs and turned to look at Hashima Seisuke. If looks could kill, Hashima Seisuke would be cold now.

"No more teaching." Hajima Seisuke turned around silently and returned to the next table. "You just have to have fun."

After successfully shooting himself in the foot, Seisuke Hashima turned around and continued the game with Michiru Hyido.

After winning three games in a row and having a rough idea of ​​Michiru's table tennis level, the next games were back and forth.

"Kato, do you want to play?"

Hashima Seisuke played for a while and handed the racket to Kato Megumi.

"I don't play."

Classmate Sage shook his head slightly.

"Let's play together, Kei-chan." Michiru Hyido turned the racket in his hand and pinched his waist with his right hand. "It will be lonely if you are the only one standing next to me, right?"

"Eh?" Kato pursed his pink lips, "I'm not lonely at all... Actually, it's because I don't know how to play."

After a pause, Kato Megumi said lightly:

"After all, table tennis is a game for two people."

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

I remembered.

Except for the recent period when Kato's presence has gradually become stronger, in the past sixteen years of his life, his presence has always been extremely thin. There is no table tennis teaching in Japanese physical education classes, so Kato has probably never touched a table tennis!

As soon as he thought of this, Hashima Kiyosuke's expression suddenly became serious: "I'll teach you."

"Eh?"

Kato raised his eyes in surprise.

Senior sister and Zhaili looked over one after another.

Hashima Seisuke ignored it, handed the racket to Kato, and then taught one-on-one from the side: "Table tennis is actually very simple. First, hold the racket well, and then use your wrist to exert force..."

"Michiru." Hajima Kiyosuke looked at the girl across the table, "Practice with Kato."

"Leave it to me." Hyōdo Michiru patted his chest and said righteously, "Leave it to me."

Kato Megumi pursed her pink lips, held the racket in one hand and the table tennis ball in the other, and said with a slight hesitation: "Then... let me give it a try?"

Hearing this, Hajima Kiyosuke nodded slightly: "Let's serve."

"call--"

Kato took a deep breath, stared hard, and threw up the table tennis ball in his hand.

"Snapped!"

The racket successfully hit the ping pong ball, making a crisp sound.

Then...the ball bounced directly to the ground.

The serve failed.

Hajima Seisuke bent down to pick up the table tennis ball and handed it to Kato, "Try again."

"Um."

Classmate Sage nodded slightly and started the second serving practice.

This time the racket was swung directly.

"Don't be nervous, take your time." Michiru Hyido stood across the table and consoled him, "It's the same for novices the first time."

Hashima Seisuke grabbed the ball and handed it over: "Continue."

The exercise continues.

Kato served for the third time, and this time he finally hit the table tennis ball. Unfortunately, he was too weak and was blocked by the net in the middle of the table.

"Woo..."

After failing to serve three times in a row, even the best-tempered Sage classmate couldn't help but puff up his cheeks.

"Don't worry." Hashima Kiyosuke said warmly, "Try again."

"Um."

Kato took a breath, held the racket, and continued to serve.

"Snapped."

Watching the table tennis ball fly out in an arc, Hajima Kiyosuke laughed: "Very good."

The reason why people continue to challenge themselves is because the fruits of hard work are particularly sweet. Through hard practice, he successfully mastered the skill [Introduction to Table Tennis]. Kato Megumi couldn't help but have a happy smile on his face.

"Eh?" Hyōdo Michiru opened her eyes wide and shouted in shock, "Mei-chan actually laughed just now?"

Kato quickly suppressed the smile on his face and turned into a calm look again.

"I've known her for so long, and this is the first time I've seen Xiao Hui smiling so happily." Michiru Hyōdo came closer, as if she had seen a baby panda, with curiosity on her face, "She looks super cute when she smiles."

Kato raised his hand to play with the black hair beside his ear: "I'm not a girl with no personality. I can still laugh when I watch cartoons and comedy variety shows."

The so-called mancai is actually a kind of stage comedy in Japan. It usually involves two people. One person is responsible for making trouble and the other person is responsible for pretending to be stupid. It can be seen as a Chinese cross talk performance.

"Hey, Xiaohui smiles again, I still want to see it."

"Sorry, this kind of thing can't be done."

"..."

Senior sister and Zhaili looked at each other, and the fight between novices suddenly became uninteresting.

After playing table tennis, they tried two rounds of billiards. Unfortunately, no one played well. The group quickly lost interest and left the entertainment and fitness room.

"I haven't visited the ancient Kamakura Castle at night yet." Michiru Hyodo crossed his fingers, raised his hands above his head, and stretched, "Shall we go for a walk outside the hotel?"

"It's very cold outside."

The senior reminded.

It’s already late November, winter is less than half a month away, and it’s really cold at night.

Kato asked: "Would you like to call Aki-san together?"

"I'll call Allen and give it a try." Michiru Hyido took out his cell phone and dialed the number, "Allen..."

Ten seconds later.

Hyōdo Michiru pouted and hung up the phone, "Aaron said he was going to be the navigation guide for the winter season. Let us play by ourselves without disturbing him."

As Hashima Seisuke and his party walked out of the hot spring hotel, a cold wind blew in their faces, causing Takumi to cross his arms and couldn't help but sneeze.

Very cold.

The temperature at night was indeed very low.

There are few pedestrians on the street.

The ancient city of Kamakura is too close to Tokyo and is very small. Various temples and attractions are only open during the day. Tourists will basically only stay for half or most of the day, and then rush to the next stop. It is very lively during the day. Kamakura is much deserted at night.

However, there is no light pollution from high-rise buildings in the city. There are many bamboo lanterns on the streets. The cold wind blows and the lanterns sway gently in the wind, as if taking people back to the ancient city of Kamakura thousands of years ago.

Hashima Seisuke and the others wandered around the street for a while, but there was really nothing interesting to see. In addition, the weather was very cold, so they quickly lost interest. They each bought some food such as takoyaki and red bean daifuku, and then turned back to the hot spring. hostel.

When I looked at the time, I realized that it was already nine o'clock in the evening before I knew it.

Hashima Seisuke returned to the room, took off his clothes, and prepared to soak in the hot spring for a while. After lunch, he went out. He had not settled down until now, so he was inevitably a little tired.

"Bang bang."

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Hajima Kiyosuke stood up and opened the door, thinking it would be his senior or Takumi, but who knew it was someone else.

Chapter 958 Conan Steam Room

"Kato?"

Hajima Seisuke opened the door, and outside the door was his classmate Sage with a ponytail.

"Come in and talk."

"Don't go in."

Megumi Kato clasped her hands behind her back and said in a pleasant voice, "I'm just here to bring you a message."

"Bring me a message?" Hajima Kiyosuke was startled, "Who do you want to bring a message to?"

"Michiru." Kato raised his pretty face slightly, imitating Michiru's tone, and said seriously, "Hashima, it's boring to be alone, so come over and play mahjong together."

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

Sorry, it’s not boring at all! It's better to say that I've been running outside for a long time, and now I just want to be alone and quiet!

"You guys go ahead and play." Hashima Kiyosuke shook his head, "I want to take a bath in the hot springs and take a rest."

"I understand." Kato nodded lightly, "Then let's convey it to Michiru like this?"

"Um."

"Hashima-kun, let's take a bath in the hot spring." Kato waved his hand and turned around to leave, "By the way, there is a large bath at the end of the corridor. If you think the room is too small, Hashima-kun can go there and take a bath in the hot spring."

Hajima Kiyosuke's heart moved slightly, "I understand."

"Ah, goodbye Hashima-kun~"

Everyone stayed in ordinary hot spring hotel rooms, not luxury rooms. There was no courtyard with its own open-air hot spring. The indoor hot spring area was pitifully small and incomparable with ordinary bathhouses.

Now that he heard that there was a big bathhouse, Hashima Seisuke was inevitably a little moved. He turned around and put on his bathrobe and went out to take a bath.

Quickly reach the end of the stairs.

After seeing the large bathhouse that Kato mentioned, the corners of Hajima Kiyosuke's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

No wonder Kato’s tone was so subtle when he finally turned to leave. It turned out that the so-called large bathhouse was actually a ‘mixed bathing hot spring’!

Needless to say, mixed bathing is naturally a mixed bathing between men and women, which is one of the traditional Japanese cultures.

But don't expect any romantic encounters. Girls are not stupid. Young and beautiful people would come to a mixed bath for excitement. It is possible to meet a group of aunts in their fifties and sixties.