My girlfriend is Ying Lili

Chapter 908

No words for a night.

the next day.

Kiyosuke Hashima wakes up in the morning to exercise, Kiyotaki Guixiang is in charge of breakfast, and the food is done before he gets up in a daze. At breakfast, Kiyotaki Kosuke was in a good mood and drank a glass of plum wine. .

"I'm going out."

Yinzi had breakfast, changed into school uniform, and set off to the school to participate in the campus festival.

"There is a game to explain today." Kiyosuke Hashima also put on his shoes and prepared to go to the shogi hall as a game commentator. "Where is Katsura?"

"I'm resting today." Qingtaki Guixiang said in a gentle voice, if nothing had happened, "I am going to play chess in the Women's Stream Association."

Kiyosuke Hashima smiled and said:

"Then let's go together?"

"..."

Kiyotaki Guixiang's gaze flickered, and he raised his hand to hold the Qingsi beside his ear, glanced at the old man playing mobile games, turned his head and said: "You go first, I will dry the quilt."

"Bailing the quilt?" Kiyosuke Hashima raised his head and glanced at the sky. It was gloomy and the clouds were thick. "You can't get it out of the sun, right?"

"The sun will come out in a while."

"I just checked the weather forecast and it seems to be raining today."

"No quilts." Qingtaki Guixiang bit her pink lips lightly, and came over with annoyance, "I want to stay and clean the house."

Hearing these words, Hashima Kiyosuke stood still, "I'll stay and help."

"Eh?"

Kiyosuke Hashima took it for granted:

"The house is so big, Sister Guixiang must be very tired to clean it alone?"

Qingtaki Guixiang: "..."

"Go go." Secretly glanced at the old man who was sitting on the sofa playing beautiful girl mobile games if nothing had happened, Qingtaki Guixiang's pretty face was slightly hot, and he waved to rush people, "I don't need your help, I can clean it a little bit, quickly Click to go to the Shogi Association!"

Seeing that Kiyotaki Katsura had decided, Hashima Kiyosuke nodded and said, "Sister Katsura, then I'll go."

"Hurry up."

Watching Hashima Kiyosuke leave, Kiyotaki Katsura quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and when she turned around, she heard Kiyotaki Kosuke slowly saying, "Why don't you let Kiyosuke stay and clean for you?"

"Father, what did you say just now, I didn't hear clearly." Qingtaki Guixiang pinched her waist with her right hand and said with a smile, "Furthermore, the Krypton amount for next month will be cancelled."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima got on the tram alone and quickly arrived at the Shogi Hall where the Tokyo Award Club was located.

Because shogi has a very strict age limit, basically you can only entertain yourself if you are over 26 years old, so there are many young people in the shogi hall, including elementary school students, middle school students, high school students, and adult staff. The gray-haired old man could hardly be seen.

"Oni sauce~"

A soft, soft voice sounded like a decisive gummy.

Kiyosuke Hashima looked down and couldn't help but smile: "Charles, good morning."

The six-year-old pupil girl who looked up and looked up was as cute as a blond angel.

"Good morning."

Charles opened his arms and hugged Hashima Kiyosuke's right hand. No way, the little beanie could only hold Hashima Kiyosuke's right hand, and he couldn't hold his arm.

"Ms. Hashima, good morning."

The short-haired elementary school student in the third grade ran over with a small tiger tooth at the corner of his mouth, his voice full of vitality, it was Shui Yuemin.

Then there was another nine-year-old elementary school student Sadaren Ayano, wearing glasses, tall, at least one meter and three meters tall, looking as mature as a little adult, and bowing to salute: "Ms. Hashima, good morning, please today Excuse me more."

"Good morning." Kiyosuke Hashima nodded slightly. "Let's go to the activity room."

He did not have a game today, but was responsible for a shogi commentary at noon. Since he drove the ducks to the shelves and was dragged to the temporary rescue field by the staff, he is now considered proficient in business and often receives commentary invitations from the shogi league.

However, Kiyosuke Hashima usually has classes, and only on weekends he will comment on the game.

In addition to being an narrator today, another task is to instruct three primary school students.

He is now a four-dan professional chess player, and he has won a streak in the Dragon King battle. The winning points he has accumulated so far are about to be promoted to the fifth-dan. Naturally, there is no problem in guiding elementary students.

"Ms. Hashima, what's the WIFI here?"

Walking into the separate activity room that was applied for in advance, Shui Yuemin quickly raised his hand and said, "We are going to have a party with Aijiang Video, and the four people in the seminar cannot be less!"

Kiyosuke Hashima couldn't laugh or cry, and reported the password.

Now that communications are developed, several elementary school students often communicate with each other privately. The relationship is not unfamiliar, but better.

The video was connected soon, and the pupil disciples soon appeared on the computer, the dull hair on top of his head swayed happily, and his smile was particularly bright: "Master, master, good morning! (*^▽^*)"

The sound is as clear and sweet as a lark, obviously very happy.

The four elementary school students quickly chatted about the sky, and Hashima Kiyosuke set the board and the pieces without hesitation.

As the name suggests, the seminar is a small group to study things.

For example, studying the game and playing style of a professional chess player, the latest novel tactics, or not playing chess, just verbally discussing the news and inside stories of the shogi world, or even a group of chess players gathering to study the rise and fall of stocks, etc., Jane In other words, it is a small group formed according to personal interests and hobbies, who usually play chess and chat together, and belong to regular chess friends.

The research group composed of four primary school students is the most traditional type. They practice chess through actual games. After playing chess, everyone sits together to discuss opinions, summarize experience, promote each other and grow together.

"You can play chess."

The chessboard was set, and a few elementary students quickly sat down, thinking that they could start the game directly, but who knew the problem was coming.

"That..." Sui Yuemin raised her small hand, her face was slightly red, embarrassed, "Hashima-sensei, Shire-chan seems to be in trouble..."

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at Charles. The six-year-old elementary school student was too petite. He was a type that didn’t need to buy tickets to go to the zoo. He kneeled on the cushion and disappeared, only showing the little girl above his head. The roots are so dull that they can't even see the eyes.

"Shall we all give Shire the cushions?"

An elementary student made an opinion.

"No." Kiyosuke Hashima said quickly, "I was negligent, so I will go out and bring a chair."

Kiyosuke Hashima stood up and was about to walk outside the activity room when a small hand suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Oni sauce."

Charles lifted his face, his fleshy hands gently tugged, "Sit down."

"I'll move a chair."

Hashima Kiyosuke said warmly.

"Sit." The little girl was very persistent and refused to let go. "No need to move, Charles has a way."

Kiyosuke Hajima sat down in doubt, and then saw the blond girl using her hands and feet together, like a little golden retriever who was just a few months old. She crawled over and sat on Kiyosuke Hashima’s knees with her hands on the chessboard. On the edge, the milk voice said gruffly: "I want to sit here and play chess."

"..."

Hashima Kiyosuke was very sure that he was not a Lolicon, but at this moment, holding this fragrant and soft, milky pupil, his heart could not help but soften.

It was clearly like an angel came to him.

"stare--"

He looked straight over with a bitter gaze.

At the other end of the computer, Xiao Ai puffed up her cheeks, looking very much like a little squirrel licking pine nuts.

Although he did not speak for Hashima Kiyosuke to take Xiao Shire away, a dialect would pop out from time to time.

"...Master, this Jiangxi University."

Kiyosuke Hashima: "..."

"Ouni-chan." Charles turned his head to look at Kisuke Hashima, his voice was soft like cotton candy, and his mouth was a little vague, "What is Ganda? Can I eat it?"

"It's something you can't eat."

Kiyosuke Hashima coughed slightly, and couldn't help touching Shire's hair. The little girl bent her eyes and rubbed her head on the palm of Kiyosuke Hashima's palm.

"Well--"

At the other end of the video, the cheeks of the pupil disciple are more bulging, from squirrel to puffer fish.

"Master Lolita! Big pervert!"

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima pretended not to hear the broken thoughts, and began to instruct several elementary school students.

"Xiao Mio has the courage to attack with determination, which is good, but we must always pay attention to never let the chess pieces stand alone. Shogi is not a battle with a chess piece."

"Yes." Mizugomi sat up straight, holding his hands on his chest, with a serious expression, "Thank you, Mr. Hashima for your guidance!"

"Xiao Ling is very good at mastering and defending the board, but he can be more courageous. While defending, he must take the initiative to attack, believe in himself, and be brave to try."

"I, I will work hard!"

"And Xiao Ai." Kiyosuke Hashima looked at the pupil disciple, "When playing chess, be calm and don't be impulsive. Ninety-nine percent of the impulse will make people regret it."

"Sorry, Master." Xiao Ai bowed her head and admitted her mistake, "I won't do it again in the future."

"Char." The fragrant little Lolita, who was sitting on Kiyosuke Hashima's lap, turned her head and looked, "Charr wants to listen."

Kiyosuke Hashima smiled and said:

"The Charles is very powerful."

A six-year-old elementary school student can have the current level of chess. It is no problem to say that it is great. You must know that many six-year-old elementary school students can't even add, subtract, multiply and divide.

"Crack."

The sound of something breaking.

The faint black air invaded through the computer screen.

"Master, Jiangxi University."

Kiyosuke Hashima: "..."

When it was almost noon, Guixiang Kiyotaki knocked on the door and walked in.

The normally wavy hair is tied up, wearing a white shirt and thin coat, looking a little less mature and stable, and more youth and vitality.

"Sister Guixiang."

The four pupils said hello one after another.

Kiyotaki Katsura responded with smiles one by one, because he had a lot of experience in taking care of children, and he was easy to get along with. If he changed to silver, it might have been cold by now.

"Sister Guixiang."

The slurred Charles raised his little hand and learned to say hello to others.

"Ah, what a cute child." Qingtaki Guixiang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he hugged Shire, like a cat slave holding his master, and rubbed with satisfaction.

"Sister Guixiang~ super fragrant." The blonde girl wrapped Qingtaki Guixiang's neck and said softly, "I like it."

"Okay, so cute." Qingtaki Guixiang covered her chest, her whole body softened, "I want such a cute child too, so where is my true destiny?"

"Wow." It was the first time that Xiao Ai heard Guixiang Qingtaki say that she is the destiny, the dull hair on top of her head suddenly swayed, "Sister Guixiang the destiny?"

"That's right." While holding Shire, Qingtaki Guixiang talked about his true destiny under the shining gaze of the four elementary school students. "First of all, the shogi must be strong enough, love me, care about me, and help share Housework requires one's own career and social status, and it is best to have one of the seven titles..."

Kiyotaki Guixiang suddenly pressed her pink lips, staring at Kiyosuke Hashima without a trace, her heartbeat a little flustered.

These criteria for choosing a mate... Kiyosuke seems to meet a lot?

No, don't think about it!

Even if they are all satisfied, there is the age gap!

"Sister Guixiang..."

Hashima Kiyosuke shouted.

"What, what's wrong?"

Kiyotaki Guixiang was startled and looked over nervously.