My girlfriend is Ying Lili

My Girlfriend Is Ying Lili Chapter 743

Just you idiot still need to support?

Do not make jokes!

There are ways to trick you into giving birth!

Walking into the pachinko shop, a blast of heating came oncoming, quickly dispelling the cold from his body.

The pachinko shop is usually luxuriously decorated and has a large area. In addition to the ornamental fish tank at the door, there is even a refrigerator, which is specially placed for housewives.

"There is a new machine." Hingtang Michi's eyes lit up, and soon became annoyed. "But there must be someone on the new machine, and it's hard to wait in line."

There was a notice board at the door with "New Taiwan Replacing" written on it in big characters with local and tyrants, which meant that the new machine was replaced.

The Japanese are very superstitious in this regard, believing that the new machines have a higher winning rate-the fact is that these machines have computers behind the scenes to control the winning rate, and have nothing to do with the old and the new.

"There are so many people." It was the first time that Kato Megumi entered this kind of shop. She looked around curiously, and saw that Dangdang was full of people, the sound of all kinds of small steel balls colliding, and the music after winning the lottery intertwined, making it extremely noisy. In addition to grandpa and aunt, there are many young people in suits, "Are those people not going to work?"

"Perhaps it is a'professional player' who specializes in Pachinko's livelihood." Because the voice was too noisy, Hashima Kiyosuke approached Kato's ear and talked, "Some people make a living by studying how to win prizes, so they spend their lives in the store every day. Inside... Did you see the person who wrote the notes?"

Kei Kato followed the prestige and approached Kiyosuke Hashima and said:

"I see... I feel more serious than I am in class."

Kiyosuke Hashima said affirmatively: "I'm a 100% professional player who writes notes so seriously as a strategy."

"It doesn't seem good to describe it as a professional player." Kato Kee tilted his head and wrote lightly, "I think it should be a professional gambler."

"..."

Hingtang Michiru is obviously a frequent visitor. She exchanged the small steel balls skillfully and quickly walked deep into the shop.

Kiyosuke Hashima held Kato's right hand and followed Michi behind him. After a while, the three found an empty plane.

"Hashima, you play first?"

Hidō Michiliu turned her head and looked.

"Let's play." Hashima Kiyosuke shook his head, "I and Kato watched you play."

"Okay." Hingtang Michiruo sat down excitedly, "I'll play it first."

The reason why the small steel ball is so popular is that the investment is not large, and it can win some small money from time to time. For example, Hingtang Michi stayed first and won a lot of small steel balls.

Kiyosuke Hashima didn't care either. When he came over, he was ready for a protracted battle.

"Is it noisy?"

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at Kato and asked in his ear.

Kato nodded slightly: "A little bit."

Some people like the sound of steel balls colliding, while others find it annoying. Obviously Kato doesn't like it.

"I'll buy earplugs."

Kiyosuke Hashima turned around and bought a pair of sponge earplugs, which are available in the pachinko shop. Obviously, not only Kato, but also many customers hate this noisy environment.

Let Kato put on earplugs, and the two continued to wait.

Time passed quietly.

During this time in the morning, Meizhi retained a profit and lost money, and in general even made a small profit.

It was noon in a blink of an eye.

"I'm hungry." Hingtang Michiru rubbed her stomach, not indulging enough to sleep and forget about food, "Shall we go to eat?"

"Michiru continued to play." Kato wrote lightly, "I will buy rice balls."

Speaking of not giving Michi a chance to refuse, he turned and left.

The three of them have eaten rice balls and continue the game of small steel balls.

In the afternoon, Hingtang Michi's luck seemed to run out, and the small steel balls that had won in the morning were quickly lost.

"Damn it!" Hingtang Michiliu puffed up her cheeks, "I almost won the prize!"

"Michiliu, why don't you keep playing?"

Kato asked lightly.

"The little steel balls are lost." Hingtang Michiliu scratched her hair, obviously unwilling, "I'm out of money, wait for tomorrow... Forget it, let's play."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima silently took out his wallet, took out a piece of Fukuzawa Yukichi from it, handed it to Michiru, and said calmly, "Keep playing."

"Huh?" Bingtang Michiliu raised her eyes, with a tangled expression on her face, "Do you really want to support me?"

Chapter 1029

"J."

Hingtang Michiru tangled for a moment, gritted her teeth and shook her head, muttering brokenly, "We are friends. After taking your money, won't we be unable to raise my head in the future?"

If you are already addicted to the small steel ball, you can hardly pull it out, so don't worry about it!

"This is borrowing your money, you can pay it back any time." Kiyosuke Hashima said sternly, "but there is one condition..."

"What are the conditions?" Hingtang Michiliu became vigilant, leaning back slightly, "Say it first, so I won't be bothered by you."

your sister!Be careful to sue you for slander!

"You think too much." Kiyosuke Hashima's forehead crossed slightly, "I am that kind of person?"

"That's not necessarily true. Boys are all perverts." Hingdō Michiru is obviously a big-hearted girl. Not only did she not blush, she even looked at Kato, "Xiaohui, are you right?"

"Ah, uh..." Kato Megumi gently flicked the blue silk in her ear with her fingers, and said nonchalantly, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Impossible." Hingtang Michiliu tilted her head and said simply, "When I was last summer, you still read the book."

Kato: "..."

"Tell me the business." Before the topic ran into a bad direction, Kiyosuke Hashima braked in time. "There is only one requirement, that is, you have to play until the door is closed at night."

Hingtang Michiru could not help shouting:

"It won't close until nine o'clock in the evening, is it too late?"

Kiyosuke Hashima calmly said, "Me and Xiaohui will always be with you."

When he accidentally called the name, Hashima Kiyosuke gave a slight tone, and couldn't help but look at the Saint classmate.

Kato Megumi's expression remained unchanged, and she continued to play with her mobile phone if nothing had happened.

"What? It's so good to me suddenly." Hingtang Michiliu lowered her voice, leaning forward, "Do you really want to take care of me?"

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at the girl with a calm tone:

"You know why."

"..."

Hidō Michiliu fell silent immediately.

"I don't want it either." Hingtang Michiliu scratched her hair, her expression tangled, and her voice lost. "I spent the New Year's money on musical instruments. I passed by the store door that day. I couldn't help but come in and play a few. The first one won. A lot of money, and... and then I don’t know what’s going on, my hands are getting itchy."

Kiyosuke Hashima listened silently, without shaking in his heart.

regret?

Every gambler must have regrets when he loses money. Unfortunately, people cannot regret it forever. Once they can't help itching their hands, they will germinate.

At this time, I can only use Kato's thoughts that things must go against the law, and let Hingdō Michi keep herself out of the addictive state, or persuasion is nothing.

"Go exchange for the small steel balls."

Kiyosuke Hashima handed over the money.

"I see." Hidō Michiruo bit the silver teeth, took a deep breath, and reached out to take Fukuzawa Yukichi, "I will play until the door is closed today!"

"Hashima-kun." Kato Megumi whispered, "Does this method really work?"

"It's definitely useful." Hashima Kiyosuke exhaled and frowned slightly, "I want to leave now."

The sound of steel balls colliding, loud music, dull air, and some hoarse shouts of players are intertwined and mixed together, making people's heads aching and not wanting to wait.

After a while, Hingtang Michiru bought a small steel ball back and continued to play the game.

Time passed quickly in the afternoon.

The customers in the shop changed from crop to crop. A few lucky ones won the prize. Most of them lost hundreds of thousands of yen, then swearing and leaving, like the green leeks in the stock market.

"call……"

Kato raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned softly.

"tired?"

Kiyosuke Hashima looked over.

Kato raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. "A little bit."

The two came over in the morning and stayed with Michi until now. It was strange that they weren't tired. If they changed to Zhaili, they would be unsteady at the moment.

"There is the rest area." Kiyosuke Hashima said Wen, "You go and rest for a while, here is me."

The saint classmate was not hypocritical, and nodded gently, "I'll take a rest and change classes later."

"Go ahead."

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Hidō Michiruo finally showed a tired look on her face.

"The chair is so hard..." Hedō Michiru complained, "I have a backache."

Do you also know that your waist hurts after sitting for a long time!I have been standing with you until now, and I have never rested!

"Eh, where's Xiaohui?"

Hidō Michiru looked curiously behind him, only to realize that he didn't see Kato.

Kiyosuke Hashima bent over to approach Michiru, and replied loudly, "Resting in the rest area."

No way, the sound in the store is too noisy, and you can't hear people speaking far away.

"Thank you," Hingtang Michiliu suggested, "Or you go take a rest, right?"

"Don't go." Hashima Kiyosuke shook his head, his voice cruel, "Keep playing."

"..."

Hidō Michiru rubbed her waist and continued to play with the small steel ball.

after an hour.

"I'm tired." Hingtang Michiruu yawned and looked over pitifully, "My arms are sore."

Pachinko is similar to an arcade machine, but there are no too complicated buttons. It is mainly a fist-sized red knob machine. The more you turn it to the right, the greater the force of the small steel ball that pops out, successfully creating a kind of hand. Fuck you can improve the feeling of winning.

Unfortunately, it's all an illusion.

The probability of winning is controlled by the system and the store behind it. The effect of manual operation is better than nothing. Those "professional players" may be able to make money from it. Manual operation is meaningless like the leek boy like Hingtang Michiru.

"Continue." Hashima Kiyosuke said calmly, "Don't stop."

Hingtang Michili had no choice but to continue playing with Little Steel Ball.

Time is rushing.

In a blink of an eye it was evening.

"Eh, it's getting dark?" Hingtang Michiliu turned her head and looked out of the store, and found that the dusk was dark and the lights were on, and she immediately became energetic, "Shall we go out to eat something and come back to play?"

"Don't be so troublesome." A light voice rang, Kato Ke handed milk and bread from the side, "Michiru, please continue to play."

Hingtang Michiliu opened her eyes wide and couldn't help but vomit:

"Xiaohui, are you the devil?"

"I'm not such a terrible creature." Sage's expression was indifferent, even if he was called a devil, his face didn't change a little, and he said lightly. There are no more machines."

"Did you see the uncle who took notes seriously?" Kiyosuke Hashima reached out and pointed forward. "It's quite a professional player. How can I do without perseverance."