After saying a few words, most of the tension and fear in Yinglili's heart dissipated. Only then did she find a hand gently smoothing the hair on her head. She blushed, bared her fangs and shouted, "How dare you touch my head!"

The aggrieved little cute cat instantly exploded its fur and turned into a ferocious little tiger.

Zhaili showed his little fangs, hesitated for a moment, did not bite, but activated the skill Twin Ponytail Whirlwind again!

Pah, pah, pah, pah—

After the double ponytail execution was completed, Zhaili's waist no longer ached, her legs no longer hurt, and the grievances and fears she felt just now were almost gone. She folded her arms and turned around and walked out, "Humph, I'm going back!"

"Wait a minute." Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly, "Did you forget about business?"

"Eh?"

"Cut Fat Orange's nails."

"..."

Yinglili's pretty face was slightly red. She had indeed forgotten all about cutting her nails just now.

At this moment, he rolled his eyes at Hajima Seisuke and said, "What are you still standing here for? Go get your nails trimmed quickly!"

Go to the living room.

Hajima Seisuke turned around and went to the kitchen to make a cup of green tea, handed it to Zari and said, "First have a cup of tea to calm down."

When tea ceremonies appear in Japanese TV dramas, matcha is always brewed, but few people drink matcha at home, because following a set of procedures can make people die of thirst. Hajima Seisuke is not interested in matcha and only likes to drink green tea, but in It’s called sencha in Japan, and the brewing method is similar to that in China.

"I'm not thirsty." Zhai Li refused, but she honestly took the tea cup and held it in her hand.

Hajima Seisuke brought Fat Orange over and let him sit next to Takumi. The little orange cat was not naughty and sat quietly next to Takumi.

Hashima Seisuke stood up and took the camera in his hand.

"What are you doing?"

Hajima Seisuke replied: "Take some photos."

"..."

Eiri puckered her pink lips and turned away. She had promised to let Seisuke Hajima take photos before, so naturally she couldn't go back on her word now.

(As long as the kitten eats well and sleeps well, it will grow up quickly. Maybe it will turn into a big orange cat from a small orange cat in the blink of an eye. There is nothing wrong with taking a few photos as a souvenir...)

"Put down the tea cup and change your position."

"Eh?"

Hajima Seisuke said: "Since I want to take a photo, of course I have to make it look good. I hold Fat Orange in my arms and turn my face to the balcony."

"What, it's just a photo shoot, it's so troublesome..."

Ying Lili puffed up her cheeks and complained, but agreed anyway. After all, no one wanted to make herself look ugly.

Hajima Seisuke took the camera, chose the angle, took two photos, and then said: "Change the pose again."

"Hey, you girl control, don't go too far." Ying Lili clenched her pink fists and Hu Ya warned, "I'm just taking more photos of cuteness, why do you always ask me to change positions!"

Hajima Seisuke pressed the shutter and captured this shot.

"Are you ready to take the photo?" Zhaili quickly calmed down her expression, half-squinted her eyes, stretched out her hand and said, "Bring me the camera and take a look."

"Um."

Hashima Seisuke sat on the sofa and handed the camera to Eiri.

Ying Lili took the camera, her eyes widened quickly. In the photo, she was facing the balcony, with the sun shining quietly from outside the house. Her naturally hanging ponytail shone like gold, her face was slightly raised, and she was as slender as jade. The neck, the slightly pursed lips, and half of the fair and delicate face were all covered with a hazy light, and the furniture in the background were all faded... Yinglili didn't expect that she would also have it. With such a quiet and bright appearance, I suddenly felt that the evaluation of 'British lady' was not far away.

This photo can be used directly in a photo contest or used as a game CG.

Zhaili pursed her pink lips and continued to look at the next photo. It was not until the last cute photo captured by Seisuke Hajima, with eyes wide open and tiger teeth warning, that she blushed and shouted, "What are you taking pictures of?"

Hajima Kiyosuke said seriously: "I'm filming Fat Orange."

Anyway, I won’t say that I’m taking pictures of you. If I become angry, my IQ will drop, and I might delete the photos impulsively!

"you you you……"

Zhaili's pretty face turned red, revealing her little fangs.

"I have never seen such a shameless person!"

Chapter 154 The correct way to open a weak girl

"Idiot, this is obviously your first time, so you should be gentler."

Zhaili's worried voice sounded.

Hashima Kiyosuke was helpless: "It's already very light."

"Would it hurt if you get it that deep?"

It won’t hurt. Cat’s nails, like human nails, are all connective tissue. As long as you’re careful not to cut the blood vessels behind them, it won’t hurt at all!

"A loving mother often loses her son."

"Huh?" Zhaili narrowed his eyes and Huya warned, "What did you say?"

"The weather is very good today." Hashima Seisuke coughed lightly, "Just hug Fat Orange and don't let him move around. I'm sure nothing will happen to him."

"Meow~~"

It was probably the first time I had my nails trimmed, so the little orange cat was a little scared and moved around uneasily in Zhaili's arms.

"Meow meow meow." Zhai Li imitated a cat's meow softly, reaching out to scratch Fat Orange's chin. Her profile in the sun was particularly quiet and gentle, "Don't be afraid, you'll be fine soon."

Hajima Seisuke stretched out his hand and pinched out Fat Orange's nails, and then carefully cut off the front end. The back end of the cat's nails was pink and full of blood vessels. When cutting the nails, you can only cut the front part, otherwise it will bleed.

"Okay." Hashima Kiyosuke finished cutting his nails and looked at Takumi, "Are you free on the weekend?"

"What are you going to do?" Zhaili looked warily.

If this girl asks you to go out on a date to watch a movie, then reject him decisively.

Hashima Kiyoshi said seriously:

"The trial version of the game is almost ready, probably after the Golden Week. I would like to discuss the original painting with you."

"Eh?" Zhaili was shocked, "Are you so fast?"

Hajima Kiyosuke said expressionlessly: "Unhappy."

Zhaili's pretty face turned red, and she said with disdain: "I'm asking you why you can make games so quickly? Generally speaking, it takes at least a few months, right?"

“That’s the time it takes for a game to go from planning to production,” Hashima Seisuke explained. “Actually, the code is not bad, but it’s mainly because it’s time-consuming to fix bugs in the later stages.”

"That'll be soon. That guy Lun Ye hasn't even written the plan yet." Zhai Li complained and thought about it seriously, "I'm going to retreat over the weekend... next weekend, right?"

In addition to being a member of the school's art department, Zhaili is also an artist in a large fan club outside of school. By the way, the entire club is run to sell her fan works, and all of them are Zhaili's parents.

In short, although she is a homebody, her weekend life is not just about eating, sleeping and playing beans, it is very busy.

Hajima Kiyosuke reminded:

"I'm going on a trip to a hot spring hotel next weekend."

Loli Ai gave me a few hot spring travel coupons. We were supposed to go there this week, but everyone was very busy this week, so we postponed it to next weekend. When we come back, it will be the May Day Golden Week.

"It's so troublesome." Zhaili Xiao complained. As a serious homebody, she was too lazy to go out for hot spring trips.

"You don't have to come on weekends," Hashima Seisuke said. "You can come anytime you have time."

"stare--"

Zhai Li narrowed her eyes in disgust.

It’s not your own home, so what’s it like coming here every day?

Zhaili turned away: "No, I have to participate in the art club's club activities at school, so I don't have time to come over."

"Okay then." Hashima Kiyosuke smiled, "By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

"What's up?"

"I met Tomoya and Kato when I went to work the afternoon before yesterday..." Seisuke Hajima briefly explained the situation that evening, "Kato asked me to go shopping at the mall on the weekend. Do you want to go together?"

Ying Lili recalled the fear of being dominated by her sage classmates, and the humiliation of not being able to draw an original painting for two weeks.

"You can go if you want. What are you talking to me about?" Zhaili turned away and reached out to tease the little orange cat, feeling a little uncomfortable for no reason.

Hajima Seisuke said: "Because we have just opened, there are discounts for shopping, so I asked you if you want to go shopping for clothes. If you want to go, can we go together?"

"Humph, I won't go." Zhaili turned away, "I don't want to go to a place like a garbage dump with so many people."

Hashima Kiyosuke’s face was expressionless: “That’s a huge crowd.”

"Anyway, I really hate crowded places." Zhai Li curled her lips, "Maybe there are idiots taking advantage of you behind your back. When it comes to buying clothes, just buy online or leave it to a clothing consultant."

She must be a rich woman to have a mansion in a place like Tokyo and a clothing consultant at home.

Hajima Seisuke said: "Then I'm going?"

"Go, go." Zhaili waved his hand, "Don't report this kind of thing to me."

So when it was clearly asking for opinions, when did it turn into a report?

Zhaili stood up, picked up her schoolbag and walked out, "I'm going back."

"Slow down on the road and pay attention to safety."

"No Road Race!"

"..."

After reporting the situation, Hashima Seisuke closed the doors and windows, took the planning book and script, and prepared to go out.

Just at this time, there was a knock on the door.

The weak red-haired girl with big breasts and good intentions stood outside the door and whispered: "Senior, shall we go work?"

"Okay." Hashima Kiyosuke responded, "I'm getting ready to go out."

After changing his shoes, Hashima Seisuke and Ebina walked out of the apartment and walked to the restaurant.

The shame on Ebina's head has not completely subsided. At this moment, he lowered his head and took a step behind Hajima Seisuke. He looked timidly like a frightened rabbit and had no intention of speaking actively.

Although he was a little curious about how Ebina solved the bra dilemma yesterday afternoon, Hajima Kiyosuke did not ask any more questions and just said:

"May Day Golden Week is coming soon, will you go home then?"

"I'm not going back." Ebina shook his head and whispered, "It costs a lot of money to go home. I want to stay here and work and go back during the summer vacation."

Hajima Kiyosuke nodded: "That's okay."

If you don't want to go back, you can make more phone calls. Many office workers go home once a year. Japan is such a big place anyway. If something urgent happens at home, half a day is enough to rush back.

"By the way, there's one more thing." Hashima Seisuke thought for a while and said, "I plan to quit my part-time job in the restaurant."

Wages in the restaurant are paid every day, unlike some factories in China that hold you back for two months. Seisuke Hashima is not a regular employee, and he does a worthless job like a waiter in a restaurant. He will leave today and tomorrow. You can recruit people. In such a big city, there is never a shortage of migrant workers.

"Eh?" Ebina seemed stunned by the news and forgot to move forward.

"What's wrong?"

"Senior, senior..." Ebina's face turned pale at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and he murmured, "Senior, why did you quit your job in the restaurant? Was it because I... last night..."

"It has nothing to do with last night." Hashima Seisuke interrupted seriously, "Don't take all the responsibility on yourself."

Ebina lowered his head and said nothing.

Hashima Kiyosuke raised his eyebrows, feeling that this was not possible. He originally thought that Ebina would be a little disappointed when he found out that he had resigned from his part-time job, but he didn't expect the reaction to be so big.

"That's it..." Hashima Seisuke explained the reason for his resignation.

Ebina kept his head down throughout the whole process, and in the end he just said "hmm" and said inaudibly: "I understand..."

That does not work.

I can't rest assured at all.

Kind words and explanations have no effect. When dealing with weak girls, sometimes strength is better than gentleness.

Hashima Kiyosuke thought for a while and ordered: "Raise your head."

"..."

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