My girlfriend is Ying Lili

Young Crane loves to bulge her cheeks: "The old aunt wants to seduce the master with an apple."

Are you talking about the fruit of wisdom in the Garden of Eden?

The problem is that you got the wrong object. The silver is not the snake, but the fruit of wisdom on the tree!

Shui Yueming: "Emotional expressions."

Zhenren Ayano raised her hand to support the glasses on the bridge of her nose, with a serious tone: "The two are secretly dating."

"Bride." Charlotte, a six-year-old elementary school student, raised his little hand and said softly, "I want to be a bride."

"..."

A drop of cold sweat fell from the top of Hashima Kiyosuke's head, and the elementary school students would not put their eyebrows on their lips. They always felt that something bad had happened during the short live broadcast.

"what are you guys saying?"

Xiaoai bulged her cheeks: "Master watched the live room by himself."

Kiyosuke Hashima silently took out his mobile phone and entered the live broadcast room.

"Life winner Hashima-kun, big and small loli take all."

"Hey, smash the phone! It's obviously a game commentator, Mr. Hashima and Queen Sora have been flirting with each other, I don't want to eat this bowl of dog food!"

"It's not enough to have a little Lolita. It's too much to want to encroach on the queen of the sky."

"Let go of the empty silver, Miss Silver is mine."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima quickly turned over the contents of the barrage, and suddenly got a headache.

Just watch the game, but how did it become a discussion meeting?

Don't discuss things unrelated to the game on the barrage!What kind of flirtation is it? It's just eye contact, it's not as deep as you think!

Yinzi was also watching the barrage in the live broadcast room. During the commentary, he could not play with his mobile phone. This was a basic etiquette. At first, it was nothing. After seeing a barrage asking when the two were married, his small face was as white as ice and crystal. Finally, I couldn't stop smudging and opened a blush.

"Snapped."

The girl in the sailor suit held the folding fan and knocked Kiyosuke Hashima, "Hurry up and go."

"Fortunately, other people don't pay attention to shogi games..."

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed, having fun.

"Buzzing."

The phone vibrated suddenly.

Kiyosuke Hashima looked down. It was a message from the senior sister.

"Junior Jun is very good, I have already wiped out Kekou Junior Sister before I knew it."

Kiyosuke Hashima twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and said silently, "Did you watch the live broadcast just now?"

Senior sister: "I just saw Jun Jun playing with middle school students with his eyes."

Hashima Kiyosuke: "It's not molesting."

Senior sister: "It's not teasing or flirting?"

Hashima Kiyosuke: "It's just eye contact."

Senior sister: "I believe it."

After a few seconds, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu slowly sent another message: "Do you think others believe it?"

"..."

It was hard to cope with the poisonous tongue thrust of the senpai in the past. At last, no one else sent a message, which made Hashima breathe a sigh of relief. After all, it was not a big game, and the senpai just happened to see it, but Takuri and others didn't know.

then……

"Ms. Hashima." A shogi league staff member hurried over, with an apologetic smile on his face, and bowed, "Please wait a moment."

"Is there a problem?"

A bad premonition flooded my mind.

"Tomorrow morning I hope you and Teacher Kong Yinzi will continue to explain the game..."

"The reason?"

"You two have the highest voice for voting."

"..."

When I reached the lobby on the first floor, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Moon sauce, Ayano sauce, Shire sauce, see you tomorrow."

Xiao Ai waved goodbye to several playmates. The friendship of the pupils was purer than that of the adults. In less than a day, the four pupils set up a loli seminar and planned to play shogi together in the future.

After bidding farewell, the three of Hashima Kiyosuke walked out of the shogi hall and bought an ice cream to relieve the heat at a nearby convenience store.

After eating the ice cream, a tram to the old house of Kiyotaki.

"Master, shall we meet the master's master?"

On the tram, Xiao Ai raised her cute angelic face and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, Kosuke Kiyotaki, a nine-duan chessman."

"Wow, Jiudan... it sounds amazing."

"It's really amazing."

"Master's master, how should you call it?" Xiao Ai asked.

Kiyosuke Hashima thought for a while: "Call Master?"

"Humph."

Yinzi sat next to him, slapping his arms with the folding fan bored, looked bored at the advertisement on the tram, and couldn't help but hum.

"Just call Kiyotaki-sensei like everyone else?"

"Gan-big."

"Boy, are you calling me stupid again?"

"Huh, you know?"

"This kind of thing can be found by searching on your mobile phone!"

"..."

"Don't talk." Hashima Kiyosuke reached out and held them down, "Don't disturb others."

Xiao Ai is sitting next to Kiyosuke Hashima, holding the corner of Kiyosuke Hashima’s clothes with her right hand, and looking up at the advertisement on the tram. The content of the advertisement is the upcoming Doraemon theatrical version. The elementary school pupils face up, clear and bright. His eyes were full of expectation.

Japan is known as "the graveyard of superheroes". The top ten movies at the gross box office each year are almost all the theater versions of major comics. Marvel superheroes?

Not many people buy it at all.

The reason is that many theatrical versions are the youth and memories of a generation since childhood. For example, Doraemon has a history of more than 50 years and has grown up with a whole number of generations, even if a new theater version is released every year. For money, there are still a lot of people willing to pay for their feelings.

When Kiyosuke Hashima saw Doraemon for the first time when he was still in elementary school, he was really shocked at the time. It is a pity that the current theater version is no longer the joy of elementary school students, but the first sharpshooter of the universe/the pioneer of prehistoric civilization/Siji The story of Nobi Nobita, the mediator of civilization and carbon-based civilization, saving the world, because the first step is too big, and there is no way to turn back later, every time the movie is about to save the world or civilization.

Is it just a household robot?

This kind of robot that creates the universe at will is too scary!

If it is a combat robot that has crossed into the Marvel world, what about the Purple Potato Spirit, maybe it will be a transformation device that will turn Thanos into a Purple Potato Girl, and then make dozens of big guys grinning!

"Does Xiao Ai like Doraemon a lot?" Hashima Kiyosuke asked softly.

"Yeah." The pupil nodded earnestly, "I have loved it since I was a child. The pillow is just a fat Doraemon."

"Why don't you go see it together when it's on?" Hashima Kiyosuke said.

As a super national IP, as long as the Doraemon theatrical version is released, it will basically guarantee a stable profit. It is difficult to think about it or not. The recent publicity can be described as overwhelming. Hashima Kiyosuke can't expect much, but I haven't watched it for a long time. It's summer vacation again, so there is no problem going to the movies.

"Huh?" Hina Heai held her hands in front of her chest, with an expression of expectation and surprise on her face, "Master, really?"

"Really."

"Master didn't lie to me?"

"Just watching a movie, I will definitely not lie to you."

"I like the master craftsman the most! (*^▽^*)"

"stare--"

A gaze full of warning glanced over.

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at Ginko: "We will go to see it together after the screening."

The girl in sailor suit pursed the corners of her lips lightly, and slapped her wrist with the folding fan in her hand, "I'll see if I'm free."

"It's best if you don't have time." The primary school student glanced over his face, "It happens to be me and the master and craftsman."

"Boy, I'm so annoying."

In the noisy and noisy, soon arrived at the old house of Kiyotaki family.

"I am back."

Hashima Kiyosuke and Ginko said together.

"Welcome back."

A gentle and pleasant voice sounded, and Kiyotaki Guixiang, whose brown hair was simply tied into a ponytail, walked out, smiling gently and amiably as always.

"Sister Guixiang."

Xiao Ai poked her face out from behind Hashima Kiyosuke and shouted clearly.

"Huh?" Qinglong Guixiang looked down, with a surprise smile on his face, "It's Aijiang, it's been a long time."

Hinazuru’s family has relatives in Tokyo. It seems to be from Aikawa’s family and from a family of shogi. Xiao Ai appeared in the award meeting last time. For this reason, she and Kiyotaki Katsura met once. Not only did they remember clearly, they also had a good relationship , Otherwise he wouldn’t call sister Guixiang, she would be an aunt when she arrived.

"Come and eat watermelon." Qingtaki Guixiang beckoned, "I know you are coming tonight, and I will buy watermelon at noon."

Chapter 694 It's Time to Give Up!

"Qingjie, go call Dad over."

Qingtaki Guixiang waved his hand and said.

"Got it."

Kiyosuke Hajima walked into the backyard of the old house. Kosuke Kiyotaki sat leaning on the tatami, holding a mobile phone in both hands, with a silly smile on his face, and his addiction to the two-dimensional beautiful girl mobile game deepened.

Fortunately, the financial power of the Qingtaki family is in the hands of sister Guixiang. Otherwise, she might have to work for the elderly like other elderly people.

"Ahem." Hearing Hashima Kiyosuke's deliberately aggravated footsteps, Kiyotaki Kosuke immediately put away his mobile phone with a serious expression on his face, "Kyosuke, are you back?"

"Sister Guixiang calls you to eat watermelon."

"Let's go..." Kiyotaki Kosuke, who was wearing light casual clothes, stood up, "I was so happy when the goods were shipped just now, I didn't hold back."

"Where did you get the money?" Kiyosuke Hashima asked curiously.

"Of course it's private money." Kiyotaki Kosuke replied in a low voice.

Hashima Kiyosuke said silently, "Didn't it be given to Katsura sister?"

"Sure enough, your practice is still not enough." Kiyotaki Kosuke pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with earnest heart, "Learning to hide private money, this is the only way for men to grow up."

I can't see how hiding private money has anything to do with men growing up. This kind of practice is not needed!According to you, many people don't even have the opportunity to grow up, because they can't find a wife, so naturally they don't have to hide their private money!

Go to the kitchen.

"Are you the daughter of Hina He's family?"

Kiyotaki Kosuke asked.

"I, I am." Xiao Ai bowed and replied, "Hello, Master."

The old man who is addicted to the two-dimensional beautiful girl mobile game has a nostalgic expression on his face: "Speaking of which, I even hugged you when I was young."