My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

Are you the only idiot who still needs to be taken care of?

Do not make jokes!

There are many ways to trick you into having a baby!

When I walked into the Pachinko shop, I was greeted by a blast of warm air, which quickly dispelled the coldness on my body.

Pachinko shops are usually luxuriously decorated and very large. In addition to ornamental fish tanks at the entrance, there is even a refrigerator specially designed for housewives to place ingredients.

"There is a newly arrived machine." Hyido Michiru's eyes lit up, and he soon became troubled again, "But there must be people for the new machine. It's hard to wait in line."

There is a notice board at the door, which says "New machine has been replaced" in big and bold characters, which means that a new machine has been replaced.

The Japanese are very superstitious in this regard and believe that new machines have a higher winning rate - the fact is that these machines have computers controlling the winning rate behind the scenes, and it has nothing to do with whether they are old or new.

"There are so many people." This was the first time Kato Megumi entered this kind of store. He looked around curiously and saw that it was full of people. The sounds of various small steel balls colliding with each other and the music after winning the lottery were intertwined, making it extremely noisy. In addition to the aunts and uncles, there are also many young people wearing suits. "Don't those people have to go to work?"

"Perhaps they are 'professional players' who make a living from pachinko." Because the voice was too noisy, Hajima Seisuke intelligently approached Kato's ear and spoke, "Some people make a living from this, specializing in how to win prizes, and spend every day in the shop Inside...did you see the person who wrote the notes?"

Kato Megumi looked up, approached Hajima Seisuke's ear and said:

"I saw it...I feel like I am more serious than I am in class."

Hajima Seisuke affirmed: "If you write notes and strategies carefully, you are 100% a professional player."

"It seems inappropriate to describe him as a professional player." Megumi Kato tilted his head and wrote lightly, "I think he should be a professional gambler."

"..."

Michiru Hyido was obviously a regular customer. He exchanged the small steel balls skillfully and quickly walked towards the depths of the store.

Hajima Seisuke held Kato's right hand and followed Michiru. After a while, the three of them found an empty machine.

"Hashima, you want to play first?"

Hyōdo Michiru turned around and looked.

"You go ahead and play." Hashima Kiyosuke shook his head, "Kato and I will watch you play."

"Okay." Hyōdo Michiru sat down enthusiastically, "I'll play a bit first."

The reason why small steel balls are so popular is because the investment is not large, and you can win some small money from time to time. For example, Hyido Michiru won a lot of small steel balls in the first game.

Hashima Seisuke didn't care either. When he came over, he was already prepared for a protracted war.

"Isn't it noisy?"

Hajima Kiyosuke looked at Kato, leaned into his ear and asked.

Kato nodded slightly: "A little."

Some people like the sound of the steel balls colliding, while others find it annoying. Apparently Kato doesn't like it.

"I'm going to buy earplugs."

Hajima Seisuke turned around and bought a pair of sponge earplugs. These were available in the pachinko shop. Obviously, not only Kato but also many customers hated this noisy environment.

Ask Kato to put on earplugs, and the two of them continued to wait.

Time passed quietly.

During this period of the morning, Meizhiliu made some profits and some losses, and in general even made a small profit.

It's noon in a blink of an eye.

"I'm hungry." Hyoudou Michiru rubbed her stomach. She wasn't so addicted that she forgot to sleep and eat. "Shall we go eat?"

"Michiru, keep playing," Kato wrote lightly, "I'm going to buy rice balls."

Saying this, he turned around and left without giving Michiru a chance to refuse.

The three of them ate rice balls and continued playing pinball.

By the afternoon, Hyōdo Michiru's luck seemed to have run out. All the small steel balls he won in the morning were quickly lost.

"Damn it!" Hyōdo Michiru puffed up her cheeks angrily, "I almost won the grand prize!"

"Michiru, why don't you continue playing?"

Kato asked lightly.

"I lost all my little steel balls." Hyōdo Michiru scratched his hair, obviously unwilling, "I have no money, wait until tomorrow...forget it, you can just play."

"..."

Hashima Seisuke silently took out his wallet, took out a Fukuzawa Yukichi card, handed it to Michiru, and said calmly: "Keep playing."

"Huh?" Hyōdo Michiru looked up, with a tangled expression on her face, "You don't really want to support me, do you?"

Chapter 1029 Fighting Fire with Fire

"J."

Hyōdo Michiru struggled for a moment, gritted his teeth, shook his head, and muttered, "We are friends. If we take your money, won't we be able to hold our heads high in the future?"

You are already addicted to small steel balls and can’t extricate yourself, so don’t get hung up on it!

"This is the money I borrowed from you. You can pay it back anytime." Hajima Kiyosuke said seriously, "But there is one condition..."

"What are the conditions?" Hyōdo Michiru became wary and leaned back slightly, "Say it first, I won't treat you as someone you can't offend."

your sister! If you expose someone's innocence in public, be careful and sue you for slander!

"You're thinking too much." Hajima Kiyosuke's forehead muscles twitched slightly, "What kind of person am I?"

"That's not necessarily true. Boys are all perverts." Michiru Hyido was obviously a big-hearted girl. Not only did she not blush, she even looked at Kato, "Megumi, are you right?"

"Ah, um..." Megumi Kato gently fiddled with the black hair beside her ears with her fingers and said nonchalantly, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Impossible." Hyōdo Michiru tilted her head and said simply, "Last summer, you even read the book."

Kato: "..."

"Let's get down to business." Hajima Seisuke stopped in time before the topic went in a bad direction. "There is only one requirement, and that is that you have to play until the game closes at night."

Hyodo Michiru couldn't help shouting:

"It won't close until nine o'clock in the evening. Isn't it too late?"

Hashima Seisuke said calmly: "Xiao Hui and I will always be with you."

Hajima Kiyosuke paused slightly when he accidentally called his name, and couldn't help but look at his fellow sage.

Megumi Kato's expression remained unchanged and she continued to play with her phone as if nothing had happened.

"What, you are so nice to me all of a sudden." Hyōdo Michiru lowered her voice and leaned forward, "Do you really want to support me?"

Hajima Kiyosuke looked at the girl and said calmly:

"You know why."

"..."

Hyodo Michiru suddenly fell silent.

"I don't want to either." Hyōdo Michiru scratched his hair, his expression was tangled, and his voice dropped, "I spent all the New Year's money on musical instruments. I passed by the store that day and couldn't help but come in and play a few games. I won the first game. A lot of money, and then...then I don’t know what happened, but my hands became more and more itchy.”

Hajima Kiyosuke listened silently, without any wavering in his heart.

regret?

Every gambler must have felt regret when losing money. Unfortunately, people cannot regret forever. Once one day, the itching hands can't stand it anymore, and the old behavior will sprout again.

At this time, Kato could only use the method that Kato thought of to reverse the situation to help Himido Michiru break away from the addictive state. Otherwise, his persuasion would be in vain.

"Let's exchange it for small steel balls."

Hajima Seisuke handed over the money.

"I understand." Hyōdo Michiru gritted her silver teeth, took a deep breath, and reached out to take Fukuzawa Yukichi, "I'll play until closing today!"

"Hashima-kun." Kato Megumi said softly, "Does this method really work?"

"It must be useful." Hashima Kiyosuke breathed out and frowned slightly, "I want to leave now."

The sound of steel balls colliding, noisy music, dull air, and some players shouting at the top of their lungs are all mixed together, making people's heads hurt, and they don't want to stay any longer.

After a while, Hyodo Michiru bought new small steel balls and came back to continue playing the game.

The afternoon passed quickly.

The customers in the store changed one after another, and a few lucky ones won the prize. Most people lost hundreds or thousands of yen, then left cursing and unlucky, just like the green leeks in the stock market.

"call……"

Kato raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned slightly.

"tired?"

Hajima Kiyosuke looked over.

Kato raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, "A little bit."

The two of them came here in the morning and have been playing with Michiru until now. It's strange that they are not tired. If it were Zhaili, she would probably not be able to stand still at this moment.

"That's the rest area over there." Hashima Seisuke said warmly, "You go and rest for a while, I'm here."

Classmate Shengren didn't show any pretense and nodded gently, "I'll go over and take a rest. I'll come over to change classes later."

"Go ahead."

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

A look of exhaustion finally appeared on Hyido Michiru's face.

"The chair is so hard..." Hyōdo Michiru complained, "My back hurts."

Do you also know that sitting for a long time can cause pain in your back? I have been standing with you until now, and I haven’t rested at all!

"Hey, where's Xiaohui?"

Hyōdo Michiru looked behind him curiously, and then realized that Kato was nowhere to be seen.

Hajima Kiyosuke bent over Michiru and replied loudly: "Rest in the rest area."

There was no way, it was too noisy inside the store, and it was impossible to hear people talking even from a distance.

"Thank you for your hard work." Hyōdo Michiru suggested, "Why don't you go and rest for a while?"

"No." Hashima Seisuke shook his head, his voice cold and ruthless, "Keep playing."

"..."

Hyōdo Michiru rubbed her waist and continued to play with small steel balls.

after an hour.

"I'm so tired." Hyōdo Michiru yawned and looked over pitifully, "My arms are so sore."

Pachinko is similar to an arcade machine, but it doesn't have too complicated buttons. It's mainly a red knob machine the size of a fist. The more you twist it to the right, the harder the small steel ball pops out, successfully creating a kind of hand-operated machine. Damn it, it feels like you can improve your winning rate.

Unfortunately it's all an illusion.

The probability of winning is controlled by the system and the store behind it. The effect of manual operation is better than nothing. Those 'professional players' may be able to profit from it. For novices like Michiru Hyido, manual operation is meaningless.

"Continue." Hashima Kiyosuke said calmly, "Don't stop."

Hyōdo Michiru had no choice but to continue playing with small steel balls.

Time flies.

It's evening in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, it's already dark?" Hyōdo Michiru turned around and looked outside the store. He saw that the dusk was already deep and the lights were on, and he immediately became energetic. "Let's go out to eat something and play again when we come back?"

"No need to bother." A light voice rang. Megumi Kato handed over milk and bread from the side, "Michiru, please continue playing."

Hyōdo Michiru opened her eyes wide and couldn't help but complain:

"Xiao Hui, are you a devil?"

"I'm not such a scary creature." Classmate Sage's expression was indifferent. Even if he was called a devil, his expression did not change at all. He said lightly, "There don't seem to be fewer customers in the store at all. If you go out to eat, you may be like this when you come back. There are no more machines.”

"Did you see that uncle who was writing notes seriously?" Hajima Seisuke pointed forward, "He is quite a professional player. What can he do without perseverance?"