My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

Hajima Seisuke raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised, and then waited quietly for the other party's next words. He would occasionally win another bottle while drinking drinks. If he won the first prize like Ebina, he would have to wonder if it was the power of metaphysics.

"You two won the third prize." The staff member took a palm-sized panda doll, "The prize is this doll."

Probably thinking that Hajima Seisuke and Ebina were together, the staff directly handed the doll to Ebina.

"That, that..."

Ebina pinched the corner of his clothes and lowered his head to speak. Unfortunately, when facing strangers, his innate morale was -999. In the large environment of the supermarket, his voice was too low to be heard.

"I'm sorry." The staff member smiled awkwardly and bent slightly, "What did you just say?"

Seeing that he had caused trouble to the other party, Ebina became even more panicked. His face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into a red apple. He quickly lowered his head in confusion.

"Take it." Hajima Kiyosuke said.

Although Seisuke Hashima didn't hear what Ebina said just now, he could guess the general meaning. It was nothing more than that he couldn't take the prize that Seisuke Hanshima won in the lottery.

Hajima Seisuke has no interest in dolls, and there is no use taking them back, so it would be just right to give them to Ebina.

"Um……"

Ebina responded obediently and took the Panda doll with a blushing face.

The obedience of a weak girl is +999. As long as the request is not super excessive, she will not be rejected.

It wasn't until he walked out of the supermarket that Seisuke Hashima heard clearly what Ebina said: "Thank you, senior."

"You're welcome." Hashima Seisuke shook his head, "When men hold dolls, they always feel that the style of painting doesn't match them."

"But." Ebina tilted his head slightly, holding the doll to his chest with both hands, and followed Hajima Seisuke in small steps, his burgundy pony tail swaying slightly as he walked, "But there are a lot of little dolls in the senior's house. Woolen cloth?"

Hajima Kiyosuke was speechless: "Those are figures."

I used to be quite homely and spend money lavishly. I bought all kinds of figures, games, and the highest configuration gaming computers, home game consoles, SLR cameras, massage chairs, etc. There was a lot of stuff, but Seisuke Hashima organized it. When doing housework, I found that most things have been used once they have been bought.

There is absolutely no problem for boys to like figurines, after all, they are all former wives, but it is a bit unreasonable to like furry dolls.

"Senior, what's the difference between a figure and a doll?" Ebina asked curiously.

She is not like Xiaomi who pretends to be well-behaved. She is really well-behaved. She has never been exposed to otaku stuff since she was a child. At most, it is all-age animations broadcast on TV stations. If Ebina sees the eighteen-ban book, he will probably It will scare you right away.

"..."

If An Yilun heard this question, he would probably be able to preach for an hour, but in Hajima Kiyosuke's case, the answer is particularly simple, "Because of faith?"

Ebina blinked and murmured: "Although I still don't understand, it sounds really powerful."

"..."

Hajima Kiyosuke gently twitched the corner of his mouth and changed the subject: "Where are the hot spring travel tickets that you won last time? Didn't you go with Xiaomi?"

"No." Ebina shook his head and said softly, "Xiao Mi was busy last week and plans to go play this weekend."

As they talked all the way, they returned to the apartment before they knew it.

"Senior, see you tomorrow." Ebina stood by the door and waved gently.

Hajima Seisuke smiled: "See you tomorrow."

Pushing the door open and entering the house, the little orange cat walked over with cat steps, meowed twice to Seisuke Hashima, led Seisuke Hashima to the food bowl, and signaled Seisuke Hashima to hurry up and feed him.

Hajima Seisuke grabbed some cat food, changed some water, served the cat owner well, then got a change of clothes and went to take a bath and tidy up.

After everything was done, it was already nine o'clock. Hashima Kiyosuke turned on the computer and continued writing the game. After a while, an icon suddenly jumped in the lower right corner of the screen.

Hashima Seisuke moved the mouse and found that it was a video chat request sent by Hinazuru Ai. After thinking about it, he chose to connect.

"Master, master, master, good evening."

A soft, chewy, crispy and sweet voice with a milky aroma came from the computer.

"Good evening." Hashima Seisuke said, "It's nine o'clock, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Master is a fool." Chuhe Ai was sitting at the table, wearing a very cute little dolphin pajamas. He had obviously taken a bath. He had black hair and eyebrows, a beautiful nose and almond-shaped eyes. He was holding his face with his hands at this moment. Some babies' fat little faces are even more bulging. They are the cutest in the world. "Today's young people don't go to bed at nine o'clock."

Hashima Seisuke was unmoved: "You are an elementary school student, not a young man."

"Teacher, don't look down on elementary school students. High school students may not have girlfriends, but elementary school students do."

"..."

Hajima Seisuke was speechless. He thought about when he was a student in his previous life, he didn't have the concept of boyfriend and girlfriend until high school. He couldn't remember what he was doing in elementary school.

"Master, hurry up and play chess."

"Go to bed after playing chess. Sleeping too late will affect your physical development."

"I know, Master is as verbose as Dad."

Wait, right now, I should say mom, why would it be dad!

All in all, another uneventful day.

Time passed quietly.

In the blink of an eye, it was the afternoon of the next day.

school entrance.

"Hashima-san." The voice sounded light and airy, like catkins flying in spring, "Shall we go to the mall to have a look? That white hat was originally bought at the mall."

Chapter 126 Kato-san’s presence is still negative today

"Tianma Shopping Center is a bit far, what time does Hashima-san work in the afternoon?" Kato-san's voice was as calm as ever, "If you don't have enough time, you can also go to a nearby place."

Hajima Seisuke said: "I work part-time at 5:30 in the afternoon."

"It won't be too late." Megumi Kato raised her hand to pull up a strand of hair by her ear, revealing her white and shiny earlobes, "Shall we take the subway?"

"Well, let's go."

Last night I asked Zhaili if he wanted to go with him, and the answer he got was of course no.

Needless to say, I am a member of the same club, but I am really unfamiliar with her.

An Yilun also had something to do in the afternoon and couldn't get away, so only Seisuke Hajima and Megumi Kato were left to buy hats. Kato was forced to join the gang, so it was not good to let her go shopping alone.

The weather in mid-April is sunny.

The cherry blossoms have fallen. Occasionally, the wind blows, and the pink cherry blossoms scatter like a rain of flowers. While people sigh at the beautiful scenery, it is inevitable that they will give birth to "the most unforgettable thing in the world, the beauty of the mirror, the flower of the tree" 'The feeling of regret.

The entire journey was silent.

A quick walk to the subway station.

While waiting for the subway, Hashima Kiyosuke was surprised to find that there was no guardrail at the subway station. After thinking about it in his mind, he roughly understood why there was no guardrail.

The Japanese subway was a state-owned enterprise at the beginning. Due to various reasons, it was not managed well. The losses were so huge that the government could not support it. In the 1980s, it was changed from state-owned to privately owned, and it gradually turned losses into profits.

The problem is that the models of subways are not uniform. There are many aspects to consider when installing safety guardrails. It requires a large investment of money and manpower, and it is difficult to see obvious benefits. For capitalists, a business that is bound to lose money will naturally not Do.

Of course, there are still yellow warning lines, and generally no one is stupid enough to play around on the edge of the subway. As for those who want to commit suicide, adding protective fences or not will have little effect.

"The subway is coming." Hashima Kiyosuke heard a buzzing sound in the distance.

Kato Megumi responded softly and put away the phone.

Senior sister likes to read when walking, and Kato Megumi likes to look at her mobile phone when walking. If she doesn't pay attention, she will take out her mobile phone and play with it for a while, as if the mobile phone is her real body.

The subway stopped quickly.

Hashima Seisuke and Kato Megumi lined up to get on the bus. When they got to the bus, naturally there were no seats, or it was a bit crowded.

As we all know, Japan does not have a legal capital, but Tokyo has the largest population and the most developed cities, so it feels like the capital. It's just that there are troubles with too many people. For example, during the morning and evening rush hours, the subway will be so crowded that the commuters on duty even have to push people in from outside the door. It is a veritable sardine can.

Hajima Seisuke was in front, Kato Megumi followed quietly, and the two quickly walked to an armrest and stood there.

"Is this right here?"

"Um."

After standing firm, Kato-san took out his cell phone again when Hajima Seisuke wasn't paying attention.

Hajima Seisuke glanced at it curiously, wondering what Kato Megumi was looking at.

"Hashima-san, do you want to watch it together?"

A soft voice sounded.

Although he didn't raise his head or even make any unnecessary movements, Kato-san captured Hajima Kiyosuke's signal just now like a radar.

"No need." Hajima Seisuke smiled, "I'm just curious about what you are looking at."

"Well, there is no specific content." Megumi Kato tilted her head slightly, her voice still calm, "If I have time to scroll through Twitter, I feel like I can see a lot of new and interesting things."

"Hey, there's a new recommendation."

Megumi Kato clicked on a video and moved his phone slightly, obviously wanting to watch it with Seisuke Hajima. Of course, the sound was not turned on.

Hajima Kiyosuke thought for a while, but did not refuse. He lowered his head and looked at it, and soon discovered that the video was obviously taken on the subway. The protagonists were two hands, and an obviously slimmer girl's palm quietly moved towards the boy's palm. The boy moved away very coldly, then chased in a circle, and finally succeeded in holding hands.

After watching the video, Hashima Kiyosuke subconsciously looked at the handrail. He and Kato Megumi were standing together, naturally grabbing the same handrail, moving their hands up and down. The scene was almost exactly the same as in the video just now!

He didn't think it was anything just now, but now after watching the video, Hajima Seisuke suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle.

Kato Kei tilted her head, looked at the armrest, and then silently raised her hand...

Hey hey, what are you raising your hands for?

Could it be that you think the video is interesting and want to try it yourself?

I promised to sit back and watch other people's stocks rise and fall!

Hashima Kiyosuke hesitated for a moment and was about to take his hand away when he saw Kato Megumi raise her hand to twist the hair beside her ears, and then grab the armrest again as if nothing had happened.

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

Kato Megumi tilted his head slightly and said in a calm voice, "Hashima-san seems to be thinking about something strange?"

"No." Hashima Seisuke shook his head and refused to admit it.

"Doing strange things on the subway will cause trouble to others." Kato Megumi continued unhurriedly.

So I just glanced at the armrest, why did I do something strange? Even legally, a person will not be sentenced to prison for imagining bad things!

"but……"

Kato Megumi paused slightly, and then stopped.

"But what?" Hajima Kiyosuke asked curiously.

Kato-san turned his face away: "It's nothing."

"..."

Talking all the way, the tram quickly arrived at the shopping mall stop, and Seisuke Hashima and Megumi Kato walked off the subway.

When Seisuke Hashima walked out of the subway station, he was greeted by a bustling and lively atmosphere. There was a constant flow of vehicles, pedestrians rubbing shoulders, sweating like rain, and breathing into clouds... Well, this one didn't.

Many buildings have super-large LED banners, playing performances of new idols or popular TV dramas. The glass of skyscrapers reflects the golden sunshine. The steel jungle not only makes people marvel at the majesty of human power, but also inevitably makes people feel a little... Depressed.

"Is this your first time here, Hashima-san?" Kato Megumi asked softly.

"I've been here before." Hajima Seisuke shook his head, "But I just came to buy things and then left."

"Cross the road and the shopping mall is right across the street." Megumi Kato and Seisuke Hashima stood in front of an intersection waiting for the traffic light.

Hajima Seisuke looked across and found that there were probably hundreds of people waiting for the traffic light. There were almost the same number of passers-by around him. It felt like people from the entire city had gathered here.

After thinking about it, Hajima Seisuke turned around and said, "Follow me later, don't get lost."

There is no way, with Kato-san's invisibility ability, as long as he walks into the crowd, it will be like a grain of wheat dropped into the sea of ​​sand, and it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky to find it.

"Okay." Kato Megumi nodded slightly, paused, and then said, "...I'll try my best."

Hey, hey, what do you mean by trying your best?

It sounds like a dangerous flag!

After waiting for a moment, the red light turned to green, and pedestrians gathered on both sides of the road.

"Okay, let's go."

Hashima Kiyosuke walked towards the opposite side, turning his head from time to time to look at the girl whose presence was so thin that she would not disappear.