My girlfriend is Ying Lili

Besides, I didn't even mention the maid outfit to you, and didn't tell you when to wear it. Just behave like Yinglili!

It’s too obedient to let you do whatever you want. If you want to warm the bed, you can’t agree!

The truth of the matter became clear, and it became clear that it was actually his own.

Hashima Kiyosuke sighed and said, "Come in."

I have worn everything, so I don't have to let Ebina go back and change it.

Maid costumes are nothing more than a maid costume. In this country where the two-dimensional culture is particularly popular, it’s not a big deal. The maid cafes in Akihabara, the school’s annual campus festival, the girls in maid costumes grab a lot, and even some cult coffee. The hall also provides services for men to wear maid outfits.

Since I can wear it out, it proves that this maid is within the acceptance range of Ebina-let Ebina go out wearing only underwear, it is absolutely unacceptable.

"No, no." Enamel shook his head quickly, "I'm going back!"

"..."

I put on the maid costume and knocked on the door. It was really just to get a glimpse. On the contrary, it was the mental journey before putting on the maid costume. I must have been entangled for several days, so that there were shallow dark circles on my face. …Thinking about it this way, Hashima Kiyosuke feels that he is more guilty.

"Yes." Hashima Kiyosuke sighed again. "You go back and change your clothes first, and then come over for dinner."

"Hmm."

Ebina hurriedly nodded, and was about to turn around to return to the apartment. Suddenly, he heard a cough in the corridor. It was obvious that other residents had walked downstairs.

"Huh, eh?" Enamen suddenly panicked, "I want to be seen by others!"

Listening to the footsteps, the red-haired weak girl quickly approached, and became more panicked. The maid pretended to be something, and didn't want others to see it.

"What's the matter?" Kiyosuke Hashima asked puzzledly.

Before he finished his words, he saw Ebina close his eyes, like the rabbit waiting for him, rushing in in a panic.

Kiyosuke Hashima reached out to catch Ebina, only to feel the warm fragrance of nephrite pour into his arms, and a daily milky fragrance pours into his nose.

Coach, someone hits someone with the ball here.

"What are you nervous?" Hashima Kiyosuke heard the footsteps in the corridor at this moment, and while talking, he closed the door and comforted, "Just like Xiao Jian said, just think of others as potatoes and eggs. "

"Thinking, can't think of..." Enamel quietly opened his eyes, his face flushed, and apologized with a pitiful nervousness, "Senior, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble again."

Hashima Kiyosuke shook his head and said, "Is there any trouble."

If dribbling and hitting people is considered trouble, I don't know how many people want to be troubled!

Kiyosuke Hashima stepped back and saw the cat ear hair accessory on Ebina's head crooked to one side under the impact just now. Although it looked more cute when worn crooked, his hand stretched out involuntarily.

"Huh? What do you want to do?" Ebina widened his eyes with a blank expression. After Hashima Kiyosuke's right hand fell on the top of his head, he came back to his senses, his body trembled slightly, and he subconsciously leaned against the door.

"Don't move." Hashima Kiyosuke ordered.

After listening to Hashima Kiyosuke's order, the red-haired weak girl looked up at Hashima Kiyosuke in a panic, with a panic and shy expression like a ignorant girl who was tricked into a love hotel.

(Is it difficult for seniors to wallow...)

The more Ebina thought, the more panicked he closed his eyes, waiting for his destiny decision.

Seeing the red-haired weak girl who turned into a steam girl, Hashima Kiyosuke was taken aback, and explained: "The hair accessories on your head are crooked, I will help you, that's it."

"Eh?"

Ebina opened his eyes, looked through the fine bangs, and looked quietly.

Kiyosuke Hashima refused to give Ebin a chance to be shy, and decisively changed the subject: "Is the maid outfit bought by myself?"

"Ok."

"When did you buy it?"

Ebina whispered: "The night before."

I bought it the day before yesterday. I guess it’s the first time I wore it today, right?

If it weren't for his casual comment on the morning of the moon, Ebin would never wear a maid outfit.

Kiyosuke Hashima straightened her hair accessories, stepped back, looked at the panicked and shy girl, and thought for a while and said, "It's pretty good. If you go to work in a maid café, you might become a legendary Akihabara maid."

"I wouldn't go to work in that kind of place..."

Ebina stretched out his hand to cover the skirt of the maid outfit and shook his head quickly.

It's all about working in a maid costume. You have to call in the guest host or O'Neill, and you have to show love with your right hand, and emit magical rays... Such a shameful thing, it is impossible to do it!

Kiyosuke Hashima turned and walked to the kitchen: "You watch TV for a while, and I will call you when the cooking is done."

"Study, senpai." Of course Ebina didn't want to sit in the living room and watch TV. He followed Hashima Kiyosuke with small steps, raised his face and whispered, "May I help?"

Kiyosuke Hashima thought for a while and nodded, "You wash the green peppers."

Eilao blinked: "Green pepper... seems to have been washed?"

Kiyosuke Hashima did not change his face and said, "I was too rushed just now, and I didn't wash it well. You can wash it again for help."

This weak lady is a typical obedience personality, leaving her alone and thinking shyly, it is better to keep her busy, as long as she does not stop, there will be nothing.

"Senior, it's finished."

Eilao placed the green pepper, and raised his small face slightly, with a small expression expecting praise on his face.

"Good job." Hashima Kiyosuke said casually.

As long as there are no strange eyes and everything is as usual when we get along, Eilao's shame groove will naturally cool down.

Chapter 367-Why Is There Any Solution? Only Games

"Bang bang bang."

A quick knock on the door was introduced into the kitchen.

"Student, senior?" Eilao, with only a faint crimson on his face, heard the voice, and suddenly panicked again, "Someone knocked on the door."

"I heard it," said Kiyosuke Hashima. "Go open the door."

"I, I..." Eilao hurriedly shook his head, his eyes tending to turn into mosquito coil eyes, "I can't."

Opening the door to a stranger in a maid costume is impossible to do that kind of thing, right?

"It should be Xiaobui." Kiyosuke Hashima wiped the water from his hands, "Don't be nervous."

"Little buried?"

Ebina widened his eyes.

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded, "Yeah."

The person who knocks at this point is more than 70% likely to bury the hamster. If Silver comes to play, he must come during the day. Not to mention Zhaili, only Xiaoying often comes to learn a few Street Fighter fights.

"Woo-"

Steam roared from the top of his head, and Ebina turned around dizzy.

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at the maid's fragile mother and reminded, "I got the wrong direction."

"I, I go to the bedroom!"

"..."

Hey, it's just a hamster buried, why hide?

The rabbit dance can dance, and the maid costume is nothing at all!

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed, walked to the entrance, reached out and opened the door.

"Hashima-senpai, good afternoon."

There was a pleasant voice, and the blonde girl outside the door was not buried by a hamster, but who else could be.

Kiyosuke Hashima turned his head and glanced at the bedroom, confirmed that the bedroom door was closed, and then said, "How come back?"

"Participating in club training." Xiao Mai walked into the hallway and sighed. "Senior, are the club activities in high school so tiring?"

"You asked the wrong person." Kiyosuke Hashima said expressionlessly, "I am the homecoming company."

"..."

Xiao Mai was speechless.

The so-called homecoming club is a group of people who do not participate in any activities after school and leave school and go home. By definition, Kiyosuke Hashima is indeed a member of the homecoming club.

It’s just that the members of the Going Home Club generally have an underground status in the school. Most of them are marginalized and invisible people... Kiyosuke Hashima is obviously a traitorous member from the Go Home Club.

"Senior play games?"

"No play." Kiyosuke Hashima turned and walked into the kitchen. "I'm cooking."

Xiao Qian continued to ask, "What about tomorrow?"

The most important thing in playing games is to meet your opponents, especially in fighting games. The battle between you and me is the real fun of the game.

Hashima Kiyosuke said, "There will be something tomorrow."

In the morning, I went to participate in the game with Lori Rika. I had to be honest and promised. Of course, I couldn't go back. I would go to rewards with silver at noon to play shogi. So far, the game is still winning streak.

"That's it." Xiao Mu was disappointed, "what about the day after tomorrow?"

Kiyosuke Hashima walked into the kitchen and continued cooking: "There will be something the day after tomorrow."

It is also a planned thing to go to the sage’s classmate’s house on Sunday.

"I don't even have time to play games throughout the weekend. Seniors are a fake homecoming club, right?" Hamster Buried couldn't help but complain.

Xiao Qian walked to the door of the kitchen, swallowed subconsciously, stared at him, a little worried: "Senior, are you okay?"

Kiyosuke Hashima didn't understand what Xiao Jian meant for a while, turned his head and looked around, wondering: "What does it matter?"

"It's the recent campus rumors." Xiao Mu sighed. "If you didn't ask the senior for help that day, wouldn't this kind of thing happen?"

It turns out that like Qianxia, ​​are you worried that you are under too much pressure?

Hashima Kiyosuke smiled and said warmly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Compared with the social workplace, campus rumors are really not a big deal. A certain ball-head girl trying to cater to the atmosphere is one way to live, and being alone is another way to live.

Besides, the life cycle of this kind of melon-eating news is similar to that of an worm. When it loses its freshness, rumors will naturally be left behind and no one will mention it again.

"shit!"

Xiao Mai bit her lower lip, not happy but worried.

(When you encounter such a horrible thing, not caring at all must be a lie?)

(It's like a drunk person would never say that he was drunk. The senior said that it was okay, but it proved that it was a big deal.)

"Huh..." Xiao Mu took a deep breath, "Senior, if you feel wronged, just say it, don't hold it in your heart."

Hashima Kiyosuke said silently, "I'm really fine."

It's not a three-year-old kid who is always aggrieved!The direct impact of campus rumors is that they are famous. After they become famous, they are often discussed behind the back of the school’s melon-eating girls. It’s a big deal. If this is wronged, the maverick senior sister will be wronged to death!

"Ah, it came up,'I'm not drunk, I can drink.' The more you say this, the more worrying you will be." Xiao Qian bit his lip. The source of this incident is on his own body, so he can't just ignore it.

What if the seniors are under too much pressure and suddenly autistic?

"No, let the seniors release the pressure and get out of the shadows."

"A good way to relieve stress is..."

"Sure enough, it's still a game!"

"..."

"Even if the senior does not say anything, the pressure in my heart must be great?" Xiao Mu raised his hand to pin a strand of hair behind his ear, and said seriously, "I will help the senior to release the pressure."

Hey, I said nothing. Why are you getting more and more worried? This is the so-called smart people who love to be horny!

Kiyosuke Hashima said with false eyes, "How do you want to help?"

"of course……"

Before he finished speaking, there was a bang in the bedroom.

"Huh?" Xiaodi turned to look at the bedroom, and hesitated, "What was the sound just now?"

Kiyosuke Hashima thought for a while, and threw the pot to the little orange cat: "It's a fat orange."