My girlfriend is Ying Lili

The exquisite whiteness of snow and ice came into my eyes.

The silver has risen, but it is only a pity that she just sat up, took off her pajamas, her underwear was still in her hands, and her green and beautiful body was exposed to the air without any cover, which made people dazzling.

"..."

Four eyes face each other.

Yinzi's face rose rapidly, and he covered his chest, shouting in shame:

"Why don't you knock on the door?"

Hashima Kiyosuke turned around silently: "I've knocked it out just now."

"Just now, now is now." Yinzi gritted his teeth in embarrassment, and set the rules with murderous aura, "You must knock on the door every time you enter the door!"

"Yes." Hashima Kiyosuke didn't argue, and simply admitted that he was wrong. He couldn't make sense when encountering this kind of thing. He did read things that shouldn't be seen, "How do you wear clothes?"

I went out to pour a glass of milk and watched the morning news for a while. At least three or four minutes passed before you actually sat up. The sloth's reflex arc is faster than you!

"It's so cold, isn't it normal to get up slowly?" Yinzi put on her underwear and stretched out her hand, "Give me the milk."

"Ok."

Kiyosuke Hashima walked to the bed and handed the warm milk to Yin Zi.

"Grumbling."

Drinking most of the milk in one breath, Yin Zi sticks out the tip of her pink tongue, licks the milk at the corner of her mouth, and continues to call Hashima Kiyosuke confidently: "Go to the closet and get a pair of stockings."

Kiyosuke Hashima agreed, turned and walked to the closet, opened the closet, and took a pair of stockings from the second floor.

"That pair of stockings won't work."

"how?"

"It's too thin, it's cold."

Since you are worried about the cold weather, don't continue to wear sailor suits!

To be honest, sailor suits are not very common in Japan today. High schools can vote for school uniforms. In order to show their individuality, sailor suits are generally only worn by students in remote areas. Many girls mention it. Will look disgusted.

I don't know why, Yin Zi likes sailor suits so much, even in the late autumn season, he doesn't want to change other clothes.

Kiyosuke Hashima took a pair of thicker silk stockings and walked to the silver bed, "Here it is."

Yinzi held the cup in both hands, sipped milk, stretched one foot out of the bed, and continued to call people: "Help me wear silk stockings."

It's almost enough, but I asked my help to wear stockings. Will I have to help you wear a skirt later?

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed and sat down by the bed, looking down at Yin Zi's right foot. Because of the colder weather, five cardamom-like round and lovely toes curled together gently, and the skin was white and crystal clear. The light cyan blood vessels are clearly visible, which looks very delicate and lovely.

Reaching out to hold Ginza's right foot, Hashima Kiyosuke only felt that the start was soft, silky, delicate, and had a great feel. He couldn't help but squeeze it slightly.

"what……"

The girl's low voice sounded softly.

Yinzi's face flushed slightly, and his eyes suddenly became fierce: "Pinch and try again."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima was silent, and squeezed his hand again.

"Well……"

Yinzi's low hum sounded again.

Give it a try, try it, the clothes are not neatly dressed, can you still get out of bed and hit someone!

"I didn't put my words in my ears..." Yinzi bit his lower lip, "Very good."

Hashima Kiyosuke underestimated the strength of silver. As a queen title holder, his temper was quite grumpy, and his personality was also very fierce. He was not the Ebina who was wronged and swallowed tears in his stomach. , Actually flew directly, and a rocket head hit Kiyosuke Hashima's chest.

Kiyosuke Hashima was caught off guard and was knocked down on the bed by Silver.

"Dare you still?"

The silver was condescendingly pressed down on Hashima Kiyosuke's body, and the fine bangs fell down, making the milk fierce.

Kiyosuke Hashima did not speak, but proved his majesty with actions, and with a light touch of his right hand, he immediately let Yinzi lie in his arms.

As he slowly approached, the silver eyelashes quivered, and soon changed from a little tiger to a little cat.

The lips touched, the familiar hot temperature passed, and Yinzi closed his eyes in a panic.

Feeling the sweet scent of milk between his lips and teeth, Kiyosuke Hashima stepped forward and began to attack.

Yin Zi's eyelashes trembled, she didn't have the courage to open her eyes at all, she just opened her teeth lightly, and then hid the tip of her tongue aggrievedly.

A few minutes later.

The ferocious tiger just now completely turned into a panting little soft cat, lying on Hashima Kiyosuke's chest, his small face was red and hot, his eyes were moist and misty, and he was gone.

"Get up quickly." Kiyosuke Hashima raised his hand to wipe the wetness of the corners of his lips, gently stroked the little head of the girl in his arms, and said warmly, "Sister Katsura is coming in."

Hearing Kiyotaki Guixiang coming in, Ginko instantly regained his energy and sat up directly on Hashima Kiyosuke, "Then you keep going...get out!"

"..."

When Yinzi hurriedly washed up, it was just in time for breakfast.

The four masters and apprentices of the Kiyotaki family sat down around the table.

"I'm gonna start now."

Kiyotaki Kosuke took a bite of grilled saury, and his chopsticks suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Yinzi doubted:

"Sister Guixiang, why is today's grilled saury a bit salty?"

Kiyotaki Kosuke followed: "I also think it's a bit salty."

After the two said, they looked at Kiyosuke Hashima together.

Kiyosuke Hashima silently glanced at Kiyotaki Katsura who bit her pink lips, and quickly made a choice of camp: "...I also think it's a bit salty."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight pain in his toes.

Hey, why did you step on people under the table?

The grilled saury has too much salt. I have to tell my conscience that it is not salty. It will make people doubt it!

"Ah, sorry, maybe it's because I've been tired from work recently." Qingtaki Guixiang held her hands on her chest and smiled softly, "When I was grilling the fish in the morning, the salt was accidentally poured over, and I couldn't eat it. I will grill some more. fish."

"Sister Guixiang has worked hard." Yinzi was greatly moved, "I will eat it all."

Kiyotaki Guixiang's eyebrows are curved, and his smile is gentle: "By the way, Kiyosuke likes to eat salty food. If you can't eat it, you can give it to Kiyosuke."

Kiyosuke Hashima: "..."

No matter how old you are, women who get angry are really terrible.

After a lively breakfast, Hashima Kiyosuke, Ginko, and Kiyotaki Katsura left the old house, set off for the shogi league, and began to practice shogi.

A day passed in a hurry.

The third day of the campus festival.

It's time to fight the Dragon King again.

"Master, we must win!"

Just getting up in the morning, I received a cheering text message from the pupil's disciple Hina Heai.

"There is no class today, I will see from the beginning to the end of the master's competition."

Kiyosuke Hashima laughed: "Did you write your homework?"

Xiao Ai: "I have already finished writing."

In addition to Hinazuru Ai, the other three little loli of the elementary school student seminar also sent a message of cheering to Hashima Kiyosuke.

During the night, I saw Ban Liao, Shen Guo Bu Meng, and the last big breasted female commentator. Unconsciously, I met many friends in the shogi world.

It's eight thirty in the morning.

"Kyosuke, come on." Kiyotaki Katsura stepped forward and helped Hashima Kiyosuke tidy up his suit and tie, with a gentle voice, "Sister believes you."

Yinzi put her hands on her chest: "Don't take it lightly."

"I went to the game."

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed slightly, turned off his mobile phone, handed it to Yinzi, and walked into the competition room.

Dragon King Battle and Celebrity Battle are the most advanced tournaments in the shogi world. The schedule is very long and quite strict. For example, the qualifiers of Dragon King Battle are divided into six groups. The single-elimination system is adopted. In the game, each side has five hours of holding chess time. That is to say, the limit of the qualifiers is ten hours, which can go directly from day to night.

Of course, in a real game, it’s impossible to spend all of your time, but it takes several hours to do anything.

Even if it's just the qualifier knockout of the Dragon King battle, it will still be broadcast live on Niconico. Everyone is a professional chess player. If the game starts less than three minutes, it will be defeated simply and neatly, and it will instantly become the laughing stock of the shogi world.

So regardless of the difference in strength, presence or absence, high morale, it will take at least a few hours before the winner can be determined.

This is the case for Kiyosuke Hashima. He started to participate in the game in the morning. At noon, in order to be fair to the game, he did not leave the game room to eat lunch. He only ate the pre-prepared chocolate belly. It was not until four or five in the afternoon that the winner was finally determined .

"Thanks for your advice."

Kiyosuke Hashima bowed, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

The duel of professional chess players consumes a lot of mental and physical energy. Even if Hashima Kiyosuke played all day of chess, it is inevitable that he is a little tired at the moment.

The professional chess player with whom he played today is a middle-aged man. After playing chess, his face is sallow and sweating profusely. If he were not live, he would probably go to the ground without any image. The highest bet is like this. In the honour game, some people have been holding back to pee their pants and even things like this happen from time to time.

Kiyosuke Hashima walked out of the game room, and at a glance, he saw Katsura Kiyotaki and Ginko standing in the corridor, waiting for him.

"Qingsuke, you have worked hard." Qingtaki Guixiang greeted him with a smile, and handed over the energy drink in his hand, "Sip the drink."

Kiyosuke Hashima smiled and said, "Thank you sister Katsura."

"Today's game was not bad." Yin Zi pinched his waist with his right hand. "You are allowed to take a rest at night."

When Kiyosuke Hashima finished drinking, Katsura Kiyotaki waved and announced:

"Starting, in order to celebrate Kiyosuke's successful entry into the final challenger finals, I have a treat today, and everyone will have barbecue together."

The current game is only a qualifier within the group. After Kiyosuke Hashima played today’s game, he successfully emerged from the group and was eligible to enter the challenger finals. The next step is to face off against the other six groups. The competition system has changed to three. In the game of two wins, if you defeat all your opponents in the end, you will be eligible for challenger qualifications and challenge the current Dragon King title holder-successfully obtained the title, with more than 40 million game prizes, even if you just become a title challenger. Won more than ten million in bonuses.

Of course, Hashima Kiyosuke didn't think so much, how far he could go is still unknown, and then he still has to play slowly without rushing.

After having a barbecue meal together to replenish the exhausted energy, Kiyotaki Katsura drove back with the silver, and Hashima Kiyosuke walked to the tram station alone.

The sky is dark.

The evening breeze at the end of autumn was very cold.

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed slightly, and looked in the direction of the school. The school festival must have been completely over, right?

Class will start again tomorrow.

"Buzzing."

The phone in my pocket vibrated suddenly.

Kiyosuke Hashima took out his cell phone and saw that it was a message from a classmate Saint.

"Hashima-kun, can you come to school?"

"What are you going to school for now?"

A photo came over.

Kiyosuke Hashima reached out and opened the photo, and found that the school in the twilight was not deserted, but rather lively. On the plaza of the school atrium, a pile of firewood was piled up for a bonfire, and many people were busy nearby.

Kato said unhurriedly:

"Because everyone is preparing for the after-night festival."

"Horn Festival?"

Kiyosuke Hashima thought for a while in his mind, and quickly realized that the so-called post-night festival is a campfire party dedicated to students with the doors closed inside the school on the last night of the campus festival.

In recent years, due to safety considerations, many school bonfire parties have been cancelled. For example, it is impossible to hold a bonfire party in the old girls’ school with a long history where Hidō Michiyu is located.

Toyonosaki's school spirit is free to withstand the pressure and continue this tradition.

"I see." Hashima Kiyosuke raised his head and looked in the direction of the school. The red sun was falling to the west, the dusk was pale, and the evening breeze at the end of autumn was a little lonely. "Let's take a look."