My girlfriend is Ying Lili

If Xiao Ai knew that it was not the first time, and even the ultra-close contact of the'Kiss of Victory' had already occurred, it would very likely be blackened on the spot, exuding a terrifying murderous aura that made the entire research group afraid to make a sound!

"Good, good." Shui Yuemin's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly, "I want to watch magic."

The six-year-old blonde girl raised her small hand, and said softly, "I want too."

Yinzi pinched his waist with his left hand, holding a folding fan in his right hand, and patted his shoulder lightly, his eyes disgusted: "Lolicon."

The new folding fan in her hand is a new product bought by a convenience store on the road, but there is no writing on it.

Kiyosuke Hashima pretended not to hear, took out a coin from his pocket, flicked it with his finger, held it with his right hand, then blew out, then opened his right hand, the coin in his hand disappeared without a trace.

Several elementary school students opened their eyes wide and diverted their attention.

"The coin is really gone."

"I was eaten meow?"

"Master, master, where did the coin go?"

"..."

Successfully overcome the difficulty with the coin disappearance magic, and the time has just arrived for today's ranking battle.

Kiyosuke Hashima brought a few elementary school students to the second floor of the award meeting, and then walked into the special competition room to participate in the competition.

Today's opponent is the Kuruno Tibetans in the professional B-level group. A middle-aged uncle in his forties, wearing glasses and a suit, looks quite refined.

Seeing Hashima Kiyosuke sitting across from him wearing a shirt, the middle-aged uncle looked up and joked: "I didn't wear a suit. I was underestimated."

"It's too hot to go out in the morning." Kiyosuke Hashima pulled the corner of his mouth lightly and explained, "It's always uncomfortable to wear a suit now."

The circle of professional chess players is such a big one. Everyone doesn't look up and sees down. Basically, there is no old enemy of'life and death'. It is better to say that many people have good relationships in private and often get together and drink and slap.

Don't think that professional chess players are very cold. In fact, many people are uncles who pick their feet, and there are also krypton gold old men who are addicted to two-dimensional beautiful girl mobile games.

Although Kiyosuke Hashima became a professional chess player, he did not have the emotions of being young, frivolous, arrogant and complacent, and he should have respect for his seniors. Of course, he would not show mercy when he played chess.

For chess players, the mercy from opponents is merely an indescribable humiliation.

"It's nice to be young."

The middle-aged uncle raised his hand and scratched his head, with a nostalgic expression on his face, "I also became a professional chess player in high school. So many years have passed in a blink of an eye, and it feels like a dream..."

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged uncle suddenly stopped, tears of sadness overflowed from the corner of his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

Kiyosuke Hashima was shocked, and when he recalled his life, the corners of his eyes were wet. Is the past life exceptionally miserable?

"hair……"

The middle-aged uncle spread out his right hand and looked at the palm of his hand, with a sad tone: "I actually dropped another one."

Kiyosuke Hashima: "..."

The biggest crisis of middle-aged men is the crisis of the hairline.

The obesity rate in Japan is the lowest in the world. No matter whether it is elderly or middle-aged people, there are not many fat people. Because they will be dismissed by the company when they grow fat, it is difficult to produce fat people because of a light diet. But on the contrary, hairline The line crisis is particularly serious, and more than 60% of middle-aged men are at risk of baldness.

"When I wake up in the morning, I can always see a few fallen hairs next to the pillow... I didn't expect that this day will still come, and the anti-regeneration shampoo is useless..."

Of course it's useless!If a small bottle of shampoo can solve the crisis, who would endure so much pain to transplant hair!

Kiyosuke Hashima couldn't help looking at the top of the middle-aged uncle's head, no wonder he combed his hair back, it turned out to be to block the sparse top of his head!

"It's almost time."

The uncle of the notary next to him raised his hand pityingly and touched the top of his head, with a sad expression on his face: "The two can start the game."

"Please advise."

"Please advise."

The game started soon.

Twenty minutes later, the winner was decided.

"I lost."

The middle-aged uncle surrendered and he still didn't seem to be able to wake up from the sorrow of hair loss, making Hashima Kiyosuke always feel a little invincible.

"Thanks for your advice."

Kiyosuke Hashima bowed, got up and left the meeting, the sadness of hair loss could only be carried by the middle-aged uncle.

So far, Kiyosuke Hashima has participated in three ranking matches, with a record of three wins and zero losses, and a 200,000 yen bonus. Not to mention, this record has attracted many people's attention. After all, the difficulty of amateur and professional competitions There is a big gap. In history, many chess players were promoted to professional level and soon suffered a tragic losing streak. The ability to advance in the professional circle and continue to maintain a winning streak is undoubtedly the best proof of strength.

When I walked to the door, I saw a few elementary school students peering around, and when Hashima Kiyosuke came out, they all cheered.

"Master has won!"

"It's amazing to win the professional B group of teachers so quickly."

"Euny sauce is the best."

Kiyosuke Hajima wanted to say that half of the win was because the middle-aged uncle was immersed in the sorrow of hair loss and could not extricate himself, but think about it, forget it. When studying shogi with Yinzi last night, he watched the opponent's game video and won by himself The odds are inherently high.

After finishing the ranking battle, Kiyosuke Hashima planned to go back, but Yinzi suddenly said, "Kyosuke, come here."

"what happened?"

Seeing the staff of the Shogi League next to Yinzi, Kiyosuke Hashima became curious.

"Yes, Shogi Alliance wants you to write something..."

The staff bowed and explained the situation in a concise tone. Kiyosuke Hashima quickly understood that the so-called things are actually "calligraphy", the kind of calligraphy and painting that can be sold.

Chess players are already'public figures', and there are many loyal fans and supporters. In order to strengthen the connection between fans and chess players, the Shogi Alliance has launched a calligraphy plan-every professional chess player has to write some characters as an idol When items are sold, fans who like them are naturally willing to pay for them.

What else?

Professional chess players are all male, and many of them are big guys with stubborn feet. Their appearance is ugly and their voices are vicious. They will only buy when they learn to show their photobook ghosts, and they can only sell some words to make a living.

"Writing..."

Kiyosuke Hashima rarely showed hesitation.

Writing is not a big deal, nor is it taking off your clothes and dancing. The problem is that the writing brush written by Kiyosuke Hashima is really unsatisfactory.

There is a calligraphy class in the school. It’s a pity that there is only one class a week. Almost everyone in the class is fishing in troubled waters, which is of no effect.

"Ms. Hashima, are there any questions?" the staff member bowed slightly and asked.

"no problem."

Kiyosuke Hashima recovered, with an apologetic smile on his face: "Let's go."

Three minutes later.

In a calligraphy room, Kiyosuke Hashima looked at the paper, writing brush, and inkstone in front of him, and gently pulled the corner of his mouth, feeling nervous in his heart.

The brush calligraphy thing has also been written for a period of time when I was in elementary school. After I came to this world, I only took a few calligraphy classes. In order not to attract attention, I have not written a few words. I will definitely be horrible later. Maybe even elementary school students are inferior!

As a professional chess player, you just need to play shogi well. Why do you sell words?

I can't live this day!

"What are you looking at?"

Yinzi hugged her hands in front of her chest, with a slightly impatient tone, and urged: "Hurry up and write."

Kiyosuke Hashima only felt a faint pain in his head, and looked at Yinzi: "Or you can write it for me?"

"That..." The staff had an awkward and polite smile, "Metabolism is not good."

"You're weird."

Yin Zi raised her small face and half-squinted her eyes.

"Hmm..." Kiyosuke Hashima paused for half a second, "I'm trying to write something."

Yinzi said: "You can write anything."

"Can you be gentle and cute?"

"Snapped!"

The sound of the folding fan falling on the arm sounded.

Yinzi's small face was reddened, with a murderous look on his face, and his gaze looked like a princess looking down on her subjects who dared to molest her, and in a cold tone, she read the trial book: "Apologize.

"Yes."

Seeing the folding fan in Yinzi's hand, Kiyosuke Hajima's eyes lit up, and he suddenly knew what to write.

(Uncomfortable, there are more and more prohibited words 

Chapter 692 Lovers Commentator

It's okay to have inkstones, but you don't need someone else's red sleeves to add fragrance. It's mainly used to hold ink, which feels a little redundant.

Kiyosuke Hashima picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and began to write.

"indomitable."

At any rate, it is a four-character Chinese idiom that can barely be written, but the brush is much more difficult to use than a pencil. Seeing the characters he wrote, Hashima Kiyosuke suddenly had the urge to raise his hand to cover his forehead.

"..."

After a short silence.

"The words are so ugly."

Yinzi put his hands on his chest, and made an evaluation in the tone of the judge: "It's completely elementary school level."

Without tearing it off directly, saying, "Dust to dust, dirt to dust, garbage to garbage", is already a face!

"That one." The short-haired little Lori Mizue Mio raised her right hand and said in a clear voice, "The characters written by our elementary school are better than those of Teacher Hashima."

"puff--"

A sharp arrow flew over, passing through the heart, knowing that his calligraphy was not good, but being rejected by a third-grade elementary school student, he would still be ashamed.

"Masters, don't be discouraged." Xiao Ai raised her eyes and comforted, "Everyone has something they can't do. The writing is ugly...meow."

The elementary school student who accidentally bit his tongue hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth, the clear and bright eyes were fogged up, and still endured the pain and comforted: "...I will just practice more in the future, I believe in the master."

Shame.

Super shame.

After I go back, I have to practice the brush calligraphy. I don’t want to experience such a shameful thing a second time!

"The writing is really ugly."

Kiyosuke Hashima admitted that there is no point in maintaining face at this time, but it will make people look down on it, "I haven't taken the calligraphy class seriously. Wait for me to go back and practice calligraphy."

"That...no problem." The staff next to him showed an embarrassed smile on his face. After working for so long, he had never seen such ugly calligraphy. "Mr. Hashima can go back and practice, and come to write next time. ."

How about well-spoken words?

Sure enough, all lies!

Obviously it looks sunny and handsome, and the characters written are actually like dog crawling. They are not as good-looking as the writing of many elementary school students. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you think it is a beginner's word for elementary school students!

No, this thing has to be destroyed when it comes back, and it must not be sold, otherwise the entire shogi league will be ashamed!

"I'm causing you trouble."

Kiyosuke Hajima's face was slightly hot, and the little shame left was rare.

The two sides said a few nonsense, Hashima Kiyosuke was about to leave, when the staff suddenly shouted: "Please wait a moment."

"Ok?"

"There is also a ranking game in the afternoon. I just received the news that Mr. Hayama who was going to explain the game went to the hospital because of bad food and was unable to host the afternoon game. So..." the staff bowed, "I can ask Mr. Hashima to help host it. Do you want to play?"

"Host the game?"

Kiyosuke Hashima hesitated for a few seconds, and then replied, "Sorry, I don't have experience in this area."

If you don't have the ability to do this, it will be troublesome if you accidentally make a joke.

"No one has experience for the first time."