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"Well, for now, there is only one way."

Kiyotaki Katsura, who had been sitting nearby and slowly drinking tea, finally cleared her throat, spoke, stretched out a finger and said, "Shall we also take a photo of the experience?"

Xiao Ai nodded: "Master, I and Sister Guixiang can do the filming. Aunt SM doesn't need to do it."

"You're so annoying, kid." Yinzi pinched his waist with his right hand, "If I shoot with you, a primary school student, you'll go to jail, right?"

"No way!"

"Ebina, and Xiaomi." Kiyotaki Katsura turned her eyes and looked at the two school girls sitting next to her, "Do you want to come together?"

"I……"

Ebina opened his mouth and looked sad. Surely the senior doesn't want to take photos by himself like Paramecium, right?

Hashima Seisuke looked over and said, "Ebina, do you want to work in a restaurant tomorrow?"

"don't want."

Ebina shook his head subconsciously.

Hashima Seisuke ordered: "Then let's take experience photos together."

"Eh?"

The weak red-haired girl raised her head in surprise.

Hajima Kiyosuke said in a solemn tone: "Did you hear that?"

"Listen, I heard it."

Ebina felt dizzy and agreed.

"There's still little Buri left." Hajima Kiyosuke looked at Hamster Buri and muttered, "Even if you..."

"What!" Xiaomi immediately became angry, gritted his teeth and interrupted, "I'll go with Ebina, otherwise I won't worry!"

I didn't want to go at first, even if I begged to no avail, but the pervert senior looked disgusted and excluded me?

Who can swallow this breath!

"Ebina." Xiaomi stretched out his hand and pulled up the weak red-haired girl, whose face was red and dizzy, "We are going back."

"Ah... um." Ebina woke up from a dream, her little face flushed and hot, and he hesitated, "S-Senior, I'm going back."

Returning to the apartment in a daze, Ebina sat in silence for a while before finally reacting.

Wait, wait a minute, what did the senior say just now?

Let yourself take wedding photos together tomorrow?

Ebina held her chest, walked to the bed in small steps, and then buried her face into the pillow with a pop. The white steam above her head became more and more turbulent.

After being embarrassed for a while, Ebina raised his head, revealing a pair of misty and moist eyes. His chin was still pressed on the pillow, and he hurriedly fumbled to pick up his phone.

"First, search first... to see what you need to prepare for the wedding dress..."

"I seem to have grown up a bit recently..."

"What if I can't fit into the wedding dress tomorrow?"

In his wild thoughts, Ebina suddenly remembered a dream he had last summer. In the dream, he married his senior and gave birth to five daughters at once. He had to work hard to earn money for milk powder every day. The names of the daughters... I can't remember them clearly, but it doesn't matter. , naming is a senior matter.

the other side.

Third floor apartment.

Xiaomi returned home alone. The room was deserted and extremely quiet. Taihei Toma was still working overtime and had not returned.

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much."

Xiao Mian put on the hamster cloak, picked up the Coke, and drank several sips in a row, "Senior pervert, you have no conscience!"

Now that there is no one in the apartment, I can finally curse.

"They don't even spare primary school students, but they exclude me. I don't want to lose face!"

…

"Sister Guixiang. Hashima Kiyosuke looked at Kiyotaki Guixiang, "Can you and Ginzi go back tonight? "

"I'm not going back." Qingtaki Guixiang smiled gently as always, "Tomorrow happens to be a day off, so I don't have to go to work, and I won't be watching you, so I'm a little worried."

Hajima Kiyosuke had expected it. He turned to look at the girl in sailor uniform walking around in the apartment and asked curiously: "Ginko, what are you looking for?"

"Looking for a whip." Yinzi's face was expressionless, and his voice was as awe-inspiring as ice and snow. "I remember seeing a whip before, and now it comes in handy."

"The chess players' affairs should be settled on the chessboard." Kiyotaki Guixiang looked seriously and sat down across from the chessboard, "Come here to decide the outcome."

"Just go down."

Ginko heard the provocation and quickly gave up looking for the whip and chose a shogi duel.

"I want to play chess with Master first." The primary school student sat down and said, "Auntie, go in line behind me."

Kiyotaki Guixiang sat next to him, with gentle eyes and a silent smile.

Time flies.

It's eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Master, I'm so sleepy..."

Little Ai's little head is growing little by little, and the dull hair on the top of her head has become wilted.

"That's it for today. Let's go to bed early." Hashima Seisuke put down the chess pieces, "We have to get up early tomorrow."

"The tatami has been laid." Qingtaki Guixiang said in a gentle voice, "Ginko, go brush your teeth."

"I know, Sister Guixiang."

Ginzi's sailor uniform had been changed into pajamas. Hearing this, he glared at Hajima Seisuke and walked to the bathroom.

Xiao Ai ran away from home today. She must have been really sleepy. In the blink of an eye, she fell asleep soundly, completely ignoring the bed. Only Hajima Seisuke and Kiyotaki Katsura were left in the living room.

As the night grew quieter, the gentle smile on Kiyotaki Guixiang's face finally disappeared, and she looked faintly at Hashima Kiyosuke.

"Sister Guixiang?"

Hajima Kiyosuke became vigilant, but Ginzi didn’t know it, but he knew the hidden dark attributes of Sister Guixiang!

"Kyosuke used to be withdrawn and didn't like to communicate with others. He was addicted to games and comics all day long. Even if he had money, he was worried that you would die alone..." Kiyotaki Katsura said in a low voice, with a faint voice, "I'm even more worried now. "

Hajima Kiyosuke was startled and couldn't help but said: "What's wrong?"

Kiyotaki Guixiang lowered her voice: "I'm worried that one day I will suddenly hear the news that you were hit with a hatchet."

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

I'm really sorry for making you worry. Even if I do get stabbed in the future, I'll be to blame for myself, and I don't deserve sympathy at all!

A night of silence.

the next day.

"Is there a wedding venue you want to go to?"

Hajima Kiyosuke asked.

"No." Ebina shook his head quickly. There were small dark circles on his face. It was obvious that he had not slept well all night. "Senior will just decide."

Xiao Mi stood aside and said nothing. Now he felt a little regretful and angry.

What about taking wedding photos? Wouldn’t it be nice to have this free time to play games and eat potato chips at home?

It's a pity that if you say it out loud, you will throw water away. Now it's too late to regret it.

"I can do anything." Xiao Ai grabbed one of Hajima Kiyosuke's fingers and said in a clear voice, "As long as I take wedding photos with Master today."

Hajima Seisuke corrected: "It's an experience photo."

Xiao Ai turned away: "It's almost the same."

Yinzi pinched his waist with his right hand and held a spare folding fan in his left hand. He said with one final word, "Let's go to the place where you took pictures yesterday."

"That's right." Kiyotaki Guixiang nodded, "The environment looks very good, and the photographer's shooting skills are also very good."

"stare--"

Yinzi narrowed his eyes, and murderous intent surged in again.

"I got it." Hashima Kiyosuke's expression remained unchanged, immune to Ginko's murderous intent, "Let's go now."

The entire journey was silent.

When we arrived at the wedding company yesterday, the staff were all stunned when they saw Seisuke Hashima bringing people over to take experience photos.

That's all yesterday, at least they were all high school students. How come today there are even elementary school students, office workers, and junior high school students?

Could this be a legendary big customer?

Chapter 1058 Only primary school students take multiple choice questions

Hajima Seisuke stood in front of the mirror, silently adjusting the tie on his chest.

He came to take wedding experience photos for two days in a row, which made him the center of attention. For example, the makeup artist lady yesterday looked at her secretly with curiosity mixed with disgust.

Yesterday, I just took wedding experience photos with four high school girls. After all, we are the same age, but today we are here again?

That's all. There are actually older office workers, junior high school students in sailor uniforms, and pink and tender elementary school students in the team?

If it weren't for taking experience photos, someone would have called the police now. Dare to take wedding photos with a ten-year-old primary school student. This is no longer a lolita control, it is clearly a crime!

"Thanks."

Hajima Seisuke straightened his tie, smiled at the makeup artist, and politely thanked her.

"No, you're welcome."

The makeup artist's face turned red, and she quickly bowed and watched Hajima Seisuke turn around and go out. She couldn't help but think wildly: "A boy with such a good-looking smile cannot be a criminal."

Hajima Seisuke walked to the girls' dressing room with ease and waited for Ginzi and others to finish their makeup.

"Teacher!"

The primary school student disciple wearing a pure white wedding dress was the first to run over, holding the hem of the flower wedding dress with both hands, spinning around in place, then raising his little face, his eyes sparkling, looking expectantly.

Hajima Kiyosuke took a closer look and found that Xiao Ai's henna unexpectedly fit perfectly. It was really difficult for the staff. Preparing the hayao wedding dress for an elementary school student would definitely be a mess and a mess.

It is naturally impossible to wear makeup, and it is not suitable for ten-year-old primary school students. For primary school students of this age, cuteness is enough.

Cuteness is justice.

"The cutest person in the world."

Hajima Seisuke smiled, naturally able to understand the expectation in the eyes of the primary school student.

"Hee hee (*^▽^*)." After hearing the compliment, Xiao Ai's eyes quickly turned into crescent moons, shallow pear dimples appeared on her cheeks, and the dull hair on her head swayed happily, "My favorite teacher Craftsman!"

"Lolicon."

There was a slight snort of disdain. Yinzi pinched his waist with his right hand and looked at the bottom carbon-based creature with condescending and disdainful eyes.

Hajima Kiyosuke turned around to look, his eyes brightening slightly.

Fifteen-year-old Ginzi has barely gotten rid of her identity as a lolita. The white wedding dress she is wearing now looks unexpectedly suitable. It complements her skin as smooth as ice and snow. However, she chooses the same tassel decoration on her chest as Zhali.

They say girls with small breasts look good in clothes, but unfortunately they become discouraged when it comes to swimsuits and wedding dresses.

Sensing where Hajima Kiyosuke's eyes were resting, Ginzi's little face condensed, and he raised his folding fan to cover his chest. He evolved from a little milk cat to a little tiger, and the two words he said most often came out from the gap between his lips: "Go to hell."

"Yinzi, today is not the right time to say such things."

Qingtaki Guixiang came over.

"snort."

Yin Zi snorted and turned his face away.

Hajima Seisuke turned around and saw that Kiyotaki Katsura's wedding dress was unexpectedly bold. It was a tight-fitting backless style. Compared to the young junior high school student and immature elementary school student, the 26-year-old Katsura sister had The mature charm is undoubtedly revealed.

While talking, Xiaomi and Ebina also walked over.

"Study, senior..."