My girlfriend is Ying Lili

As for whether someone has been deceived, it is impossible to make a final conclusion for the time being.

"I see." Kiyosuke Hashima took a breath, "wait for me to ask."

When the chat was over, Kiyosuke Hashima quickly called Hida Michiru.

"Hello, Hashima?"

Hidō Michiru's energetic voice came.

"it's me."

"Why did you call me suddenly?"

"School is about to start soon." Kiyosuke Hashima said casually, "What have you been up to lately?"

"I'm not busy with anything." Hingtang Michiru pondered for a moment, "There is no need to go to class, everyone in the club is traveling...every day is eating, drinking and playing, life is so empty."

Kiyosuke Hashima tapped sideways:

"Is there anything I can help?"

"No, no." Hingtang Michiruo became obviously guilty, "I'm fine."

Kiyosuke Hashima said silently:

"Play together tomorrow?"

"Okay... let's forget it." Hingtang Michiruo coughed twice and hesitated, "I have something to do tomorrow, just say that, hang up first."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima frowned and looked at the phone, and then sent a message to Senpai, Takari, and Kato, saying that Michiru might have borrowed money from one of them.

Senpai and Takari responded quickly, and did not receive a text message from Michiru, but Kato provided unexpected information.

"Well, I received news from Michi yesterday." The saint classmate has super keen senses, "Did Michi leave something?"

Kiyosuke Hashima hesitated for a few seconds and sent a video invitation.

The video is connected soon.

The saint classmate with long hair reaching his waist and a calm expression appeared in the video.

"Hashima-kun, good evening."

The usual flat voice sounded softly, like a wind chime under the eaves, soft and nice.

Seeing the background of the room behind Kato, Kiyosuke Hashima smiled:

"reading a book?"

"The New Year is a little boring at home, so take a look at a book." Kato Kee gently turned the pencil on her fingertips, "What happened to Michiru?"

Kiyosuke Hashima looked serious and explained the situation just now.

"Um..." After listening to the narration, Kato Megumi frowned slightly, "Michiru sent me a message last night, asking if I can help me. Is it the same thing?"

"It should be." Kiyosuke Hashima nodded slightly, "but whether Michiru was cheated or something else, I don't know for the time being, I can only ask her to ask clearly."

Kato Megumi pursed her beautiful lip line: "May I ask Michiru?"

"Leave it to you." Kiyosuke Hashima nodded. "I called Michiru just now, and she didn't tell me."

As for whether Kato can gather useful information... Hashima Kiyosuke is not worried.

As a master-level hidden master, Kato Megumi wants to spy on intelligence, so it's super easy.

"I'll get off first, and I will contact you later."

"..."

After finishing the video call with Kato, Kiyosuke Hashima waited silently.

The time is not long.

About ten minutes later, Kiyosuke Hashima received Kato's video invitation.

"How's it going?"

Hashima Kiyosuke asked.

Megumi Kato whispered: "Michiru said that she had lost some money playing game consoles in the past two days and was very unwilling."

With a flash of light in his mind, Kiyosuke Hashima blurted out:

"Brother Pachin?"

"Huh?" Sage student blinked, remembered quickly, tilted his head and said, "Last year's Christmas Eve?"

"It should be right."

Kiyosuke Hashima frowned slightly, worried.

On Christmas Eve last year, everyone went to the concert together. We ate KFC in the evening. When we agreed to gather in the afternoon, Kiyosuke Hajima and Yinzi came first, and then they were pulled into the pachinko shop next to Michiryu and played. After a long time, Michiru was forcibly pulled out by Hashima Kiyosuke.

I thought it would end like this, but now it seems that instead of over, the fool Michiru is addicted!

"The grandfather of a neighbor who lives near my house likes playing with Pachinko." Kato Kee said quickly. "I heard that once I lost all my retirement money, so I had a big fight with my grandma. Divorce... Michiru will not become addicted, right?"

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed, pressing his finger between his eyebrows: "It's not an addiction, how could I ask you to borrow money."

Gambling is an ancient entertainment that was born with the birth of mankind. From the common people to the top officials and nobles, countless people took part in it, and finally lost their lives.

None of these people know the dangers of gambling?

I know for sure.

It's just that many people pretend to be blind.

It is as if the whole world knows that smoking is harmful to health and that the cancers caused by smoking are shocking, and countless smokers still ignore it.

Pachinko, as the most popular gambling and entertainment machine in Japan, is addicted by countless people, and naturally there are places where people can't stop it.

There is no doubt that Michiru is one of them now.

"It's really troublesome like this." Kato Kee frowned slightly, with a rare distressed expression on his face. "People who are addicted to gambling, it seems difficult to hear what others say."

It is definitely not listening. If one sentence can make people wake up, there will not be so many people going bankrupt.

Now that I understand the situation, the next step is how to help Bingtang Michi stay to quit Internet addiction... No, it is to quit Brother Bai Qing.

The problem is that several people are not in the same school, and they are usually beyond reach, and they cannot keep Meizhi in the basement and guard him all day long.

Kiyosuke Hashima and Kato discussed for a while, and finally came up with a solution.

"Hashima-kun, see you tomorrow." Kato said softly, "Mom told me to go down for dinner."

"Go, see you tomorrow."

After finishing the video chat, Kiyosuke Hashima quickly called Michiru.

"Hashima?" Hidō Michiru's voice rang in her ears, wondering, "Why call me again?"

Kiyosuke Hashima is straight to the point:

"Let’s play with Brother Pachin tomorrow?"

"Huh, eh?" Hidō Michiruu raised her voice in shock, "You want to play too? No, at Christmas last year, I asked you not to play..."

Hingtang Michiru suddenly became alert, not too stupid: "Did someone tell you something?"

"Don't ask so much." Kiyosuke Hashima said decisively. "Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, I will see you in front of the pachinko shop where you first went to play."

"Okay." Hingtang Michiliu agreed, "Since I said I want to play, don't let me dove."

"Don't worry." Hashima Kiyosuke said solemnly, "Tomorrow will be playing for a long time, so be prepared."

"..."

No words for a night.

the next day.

Kiyosuke Hashima got up on time in the morning under the action of his biological clock. After washing, he ate breakfast, played for half an hour of the fitness ring adventure, finally dressed and left the apartment.

The New Year has passed, and there are countless more office workers in suits and briefcases on the subway and tram stations. Spring has not yet arrived, and the social animals have already started the new year's toil.

Kiyosuke Hashima got on the tram and wandered all the way to the place of his Christmas appointment last year.

After waiting for a while, a black long straight girl with a scarf and a white hat walked over.

"Hashima-kun, good morning."

The unhurried, flat voice sounded like catkins in the wind, soft and nice.

"Good morning." Looking at the sage classmate who hadn't seen him for several days, Kiyosuke Hashima laughed and said warmly, "Have you had breakfast?"

"I went out after breakfast."

"That's good." Kiyosuke Hashima handed over a can of hot coffee that he had just bought, "Here you, cover your hand."

Kato Megumi took it with both hands and held it in her palm, "Thank you Hashima-kun."

Before Hingtang Michiru came over, the two stood in the corner, talking and chatting, naturally there were endless topics.

A cold wind blew through.

Kato Megumi subconsciously raised her hand to hold the hair around her ears. The hem of the girl's skirt and hair fluttered gently in the wind, making two teenagers passing by nearby secretly look.

Kiyosuke Hashima coughed slightly and said, "Master Hui's sense of existence has recently become stronger."

"It should be the presence of the hair, right?" Kato wrote lightly, "If you cut your hair back short, it should be ignored by everyone...what does Hashima-kun think?"

Kiyosuke Hashima quickly said, "It doesn't matter whether it has long hair or short hair, it looks good."

"Um..." Sage classmate's fingers gently rounded the hair around his ears, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Hashima-kun seems to be getting more and more skilled in coaxing girls."

Kiyosuke Hashima: "..."

As he spoke, Hashima Kiyosuke was slapped hard on the shoulder, and then a hearty laughter rang out: "Hello, long time no see, good morning!"

"Michiru, good morning."

Kato waved his right hand and responded softly.

"Hey, wait a minute." Hingtang Michiru suddenly reacted, "Why is Xiaohui here?"

"That..." Kato tilted his head, "Let Hashima-kun explain the reason."

Kiyosuke Hashima didn't speak, but silently looked at Hida Michiru.

The last time I met was on Christmas Eve. Everyone had eaten KFC Christmas fried chicken at night, and then they separated at the tram station. In a blink of an eye, half a month passed and the time entered the new year.

Hidō Michiru looks like...

It is still fresh and capable, short hair with ears.

With a hearty smile full of vitality, two small dimples will float on his cheeks when he laughs.

The upper body is wearing a down jacket, no skirt underneath, but blue jeans that are different from most girls. With a height of 1.7 meters, the legs are more and more slender, which makes people eye-catching.

"Why have you kept silent?"

Hingtang Michiliu stepped back, a guilty conscience flashed across her face.

"sore throat."

"Hey, I just saw you and Xiaohui had a very happy chat." Bingtang Michi stayed disgusted and curled his lips. "Talking to me makes my throat sore. It's too much for me to look down on friends."

Shut up!If you really care about sex and despise friends, you won't appear in front of you today against the cold wind, but will ignore you!

Hashima Kiyosuke had a headache: "Let's go, go play with Little Steel Ball."

Hingtang Michiru naturally had no opinion, but was rather curious: "Last time I let you play, you still refused to play. Why did you suddenly want to play Little Steel Ball today?"

"To be precise, Kato and I are here to see you play."

Kiyosuke Hashima chose to tell the truth.

"Huh?" Hingtang Michi stayed for a while, "What do you mean?"

"Today you play whatever you want." Kiyosuke Hashima said calmly, "I don't have enough money."

"Suddenly so generous..." Hingtang Michiliu covered her chest with her hands, and suddenly became vigilant, "Aren't you trying to support me?"

Kiyosuke Hashima paused, the calmness on his face could no longer be maintained, even Kato couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

"You think too much." Kiyosuke Hajima was full of black lines, and distanced himself from this idiot, "I just want to see how fun the little steel ball is, that's all."