My girlfriend is Ying Lili

"Dried persimmon?"

Kiyosuke Hashima looked curiously and found that this thing was a persimmon cake.

Winter is about to enter. There are basically not many fruits in this season. Supermarkets have become a world of persimmons. Go to the supermarket convenience store. Apart from the cheapest civilian fruit banana, the most are persimmons.

In addition, there are many things related to persimmons, such as persimmon jam, persimmon ice cream, persimmon cake, persimmon juice, persimmon vinegar, persimmon wine and so on.

The variety is rich and varied, and Hashima Kiyosuke, who has only persimmons and ordinary persimmons in his mind, opened his eyes.

It is worth mentioning that the persimmons of the Celestial Dynasty are generally round cakes with hoarfrost on the surface. Japanese persimmons are very irregular in shape. They look like the crumpled appearance of the fruit after drying, and many persimmons have a smooth surface without hoarfrost. Compared with dried persimmons, dried persimmons are more accurate.

After Ebina counted things, he raised his right hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. He said with a clear voice and happily: "When the senior came home with me last time, the persimmon tree by the river belonged to my house. In autumn, when the persimmons are mature, they are full of red and super beautiful, but when they are mature, there will be a lot of birds. My mother often asks me to sit under the tree to guard... Senior guess how to pick these persimmons?"

Kiyosuke Hashima pretended to ponder:

"Picked off from the tree?"

"The persimmons are not picked one by one by climbing up the tree." Ebina's eyes sparkled. "The branches of the persimmon tree are very thin. If you accidentally fall, there will be terrible caterpillars under the leaves. Everyone will cry..."

Of course, Hashima Kiyosuke knows what Ebina is talking about, a kind of exuberantly hairy foreign hot pepper. With a light touch, you can experience the extreme sourness and refreshing effect, which is much better than the head suspension.

"The tool for picking persimmons is a long bamboo stick that is similar to catching." Ebina gestured with his hands. "There is a small cloth pocket underneath. When you twist the persimmon, it will fall into the cloth pocket..."

After the introduction with great interest, Ebina realized that he had said so many words at a time. His face quickly turned red, and he hurriedly bent over to get things. He took half of everything, put it in a bag, and handed it to Hashima Kiyomi. Qian: "Now, senior, you can take these back."

"No."

Kiyosuke Hashima shook his head and refused.

"Eh?"

Ebina was dumbfounded, and suddenly he was at a loss. Poorly looked at Kiyosuke Hashima, thinking that he had said too many boring things that made Kiyosuke Hashima impatient.

"There are too many things." Kiyosuke Hashima raised his eyebrows lightly. "A little souvenir is enough. What are you doing with so much?"

"That, that..." Enamel pinched the corner of his clothes with his fingers, and explained in a low voice, "It's all fruits. If you don't eat it as soon as possible, it will break easily..."

Persimmon is a super fruit, so it’s not so easy to break!

Kiyosuke Hashima asked:

"You have to give some to Xiaobui later, right?"

"Yeah." The red-haired weak woman nodded slightly and whispered, "Xiao Mu has been taking care of me, and she will give it to her later.

Kiyosuke Hashima divided the gift Ebina had just taken out into two halves, and passed half of them over, "Take it."

"Eh?"

"Give these to Xiao buried."

Ebina hurriedly shook his head: "These are for the senior..."

"Just say that."

Kiyosuke Hashima's face was stern, and he gave orders in an unquestionable tone.

"……Oh."

Eilao didn't dare to refuse, but poorly agreed.

Kiyosuke Hashima waved his hand and said, "I'm going back."

"Senior, go slowly, see you tomorrow."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima turned back to the apartment and took out a square and flat persimmon. According to Ebina, it was a Jiro persimmon. Rinse it with water and put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Click.

The texture is crunchy and hard, the taste is very sweet, and it feels like eating apples.

This is the first time he eats persimmons. In his previous life, he tied the persimmons and apples in airtight pockets. After a few days, the inside of the persimmons would turn into juice, and they would be sucked directly.

After eating the persimmons in silence, Kiyosuke Hashima washed his hands and face, pressing the recollections back into his heart, and began to practice shogi.

Time is rushing.

It was nine thirty in the evening in a blink of an eye.

Kiyosuke Hashima was playing shogi, and his phone suddenly vibrated.

"Huh? Xiao buried the phone?"

Kiyosuke Hashima raised his eyebrows lightly.

Generally speaking, sending messages is the most commonly used contact method, and calls are only made when something is very urgent.

When was the last time Xiao Mai called himself?

Kiyosuke Hashima thought for a moment, but couldn't think of it at all.

"Senior, help, help!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Xiao Buried's pitiful cry for help rang in his ears.

"what happened?"

"My stomach hurts, I'm going to die!"

If you eat potato chips every day and drink Coke as water, you won’t be surprised if your stomach hurts at all!

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed, stood up and said:

"I'll go over immediately."

Putting on his shoes, Kiyosuke Hashima quickly walked out of the apartment and went upstairs to the door of Xiaobui's apartment.

The door opened quickly.

Xiao Bui, wearing a hamster hood and holding his stomach in his hands, stood behind the door. His face was pale and his eyes were dripping with tears. He was obviously not a prank: "The stomach hurts to death."

Kiyosuke Hashima walked into the room and quickly made a judgment: "Obviously, you have eaten your stomach."

"How come." Xiao Mai's eyes were tearful, "It's obviously the same as usual, why is it only today that my stomach hurts?"

"Who said there is only today?" Kiyosuke Hashima said with empty eyes, "Did you forget that you had a pain in summer?"

Xiao buried: "..."

"What did you eat just now?"

Hashima Kiyosuke asked.

"A bag of potato chips..."

"anything else?"

"Half a bottle of Coke..."

"carry on."

"There are also the three brothers of French fries and the tyrant Spicy Super Potato Rings." Xiao Mai was holding his stomach, his voice weak, "Ah, by the way, and the dried persimmon and Jiro persimmon that Ebina gave me before...that's all. "

Hey, what do you mean by that?

Do you think it is rare!

Eating so many snacks, drinking Coke, and eating persimmons, it’s normal to have stomach pains!

"Stop talking." Hashima Kiyosuke sighed. "Hurry up and change clothes and set off."

"Eh, where to go?"

Kiyomizu Hashima said without expression:

"Go to the clinic to get an injection."

Hearing that he was going for an injection, Xiao Qian suddenly widened his eyes, took a deep breath, and tightened his face and said, "I suddenly don't hurt anymore. Goodbye, senior."

Chapter 951

"No, no more..."

It's a pity that it's only handsome for three seconds, and the hamster quickly showed its original shape, and said with tears, "The stomach hurts."

Kiyosuke Hashima urged:

"Go change clothes, I'll take you to the clinic for a look."

"Don't go." Xiao Jian shook his head vigorously, "Don't get an injection, and don't hang water."

Don't do this, don't do that. Why don't you refuse to come when you eat snacks and drink Coke!

Hashima Kiyosuke sighed, "Then you just endure it?"

"Of course I took painkillers." Xiao buried his stomach and said with tears, "Satyr-senior, hurry up and get me painkillers."

"Really not going to the hospital?"

"Don't go!" Xiao Mai categorically said, "The big deal will pass out from the pain. When the senior student carries me on his back, it won't hurt to pass out and get an injection."

"You think too much." Hashima Kiyosuke looked disgusted, and couldn't help but vomit, "People just can't smell the smell during sleep, but the pain is still there, and you will wake up if you are not careful."

Xiao buried: "..."

Finding the painkiller that the family stocks in the small medicine box, let Xiaomei take it with water, Hashima Kiyosuke sat down next to him: "Wait ten minutes, if the stomach pain does not relieve after ten minutes, follow me to the hospital."

"Got it."

Xiao Mu didn't refuse this time, but poorly agreed.

The room quickly quieted down.

The night is dark.

Quiet outside the window.

"Senior, turn on the TV." Xiao Mu quickly couldn't bear to stare at Xiaoyan, and said pitifully, "Watch TV for a while."

"it is good."

Kiyosuke Hashima picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and said, "When will your brother be back?"

"My brother is going to work overtime again tonight. I sent a message before and told me that I can't come back." Xiao Mu bit the silver tooth with a grieving expression on his face, "Working overtime every day, I haven't seen the salary and year-end bonus, capitalist. The most hateful."

Generally, people who complain about the hatefulness of capitalists are poor civilians who have been exploited. Once this hamster is promoted to a capitalist and exploited others, it is estimated that he will not be soft.

The night is dark.

A late-night drama is playing on TV, and two men are drinking and chatting in an izakaya.

"Women's stomach hurts, don't forget to rub your stomach..."

"Eh, can rubbing my stomach relieve the pain?" Xiaodi's eyes lit up, and he turned to look at Kiyosuke Hashima, "Satyr-senpai, please rub my stomach quickly to see if there is any."

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded slightly: "You sit down first."

"No, it's so uncomfortable to sit up." The hamster lay on the floor with a pillow in his arms and looked at the TV. "It's just rubbing his stomach. Can you lie down?"

If you sit without a sitting face, sleep without a sleeping face, if you are seen by those guards in the school, your image will collapse directly!

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed, and put his hand into Kobui's pajamas.

"Wait, wait a minute."

Xiao buried suddenly became nervous.

Kiyosuke Hashima took out his right hand, thinking that this hamster suddenly gave birth to a male and female guard, but he thought too much.

"Will Senpai's hand be very cold?" Xiao Qian looked at Kiyosuke Hashima's right hand and said with caution, "I'm afraid of cold."

Kiyosuke Hashima stretched out his hand, "You touch it."

Xiao Qian touched Hashima Kiyosuke's right hand, only feeling warm, not cold at all, and nodded in satisfaction: "It's not bad, seniors can continue."

Kiyosuke Hajima emptied his eyes and did not speak. He put his hand into his pajamas again, and his fingertips quickly touched Xiao Buried belly. He spent the whole day eating and drinking. His belly was still flat and smooth, and his weight did not rise. Not scientific anymore.

"Well……"

Xiaoying's body trembled slightly, and hurriedly bit her lower lip to avoid making strange noises.

"I started?"