My girlfriend is Ying Lili

My Girlfriend is Ying Lili Chapter 744

"I didn't want to be a professional player, I just couldn't help itching my hands..."

Hingtang Michiliu retorted in a low voice, reached out to take the bread and milk, and began to eat bitterly.

After eating the bread, Hashima Kiyosuke ordered:

"Don't look at me, keep playing."

"..."

Bingtang Michi kept a bitter face and continued to play the game. After a while, she suddenly covered her stomach, "It's dying, my stomach hurts... I'm going to the bathroom."

Kiyosuke Hashima took out his cell phone and looked at the time: "Ten minutes for you."

"How can ten minutes be enough?" Hingtang Michiru couldn't help but vomit, "At least fifteen minutes. You can't even deprive me of the time to go to the bathroom!"

"Then fifteen minutes." Kato pursed her lips, "Michi stays and returns quickly."

"Do not worry."

"If you don't come back, I will find you."

"...Are you two demons!"

"I'm going." Hingtang Michiliu pinched her waist with both hands, twisted her waist and twisted her neck, "You two help me play."

With the departure of Hingtang Michiru, the machine suddenly came out. In order to avoid being occupied by other players, someone really needs to play.

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at the sage classmate: "You play for a while?"

"I don't play." Kato Kee shook his head lightly. "Let's play Hashima-kun."

"Ok."

Kiyosuke Hashima agreed and sat down on the chair, only to feel that the temperature underneath his buttocks was hot. The fool Michiru sat for a day, the cold bench turned into a hot bench.

Having said that, this is the first time that Kiyosuke Hashima has played Little Steel Ball. On Christmas Eve last year, there were too many people in the shop and no machines at all.

Although it was the first time, Kiyosuke Hashima knew how to play. He twisted the knob under the machine, and countless small steel balls shot out from the bottom of the machine.

Kiyosuke Hashima quickly stopped, the screen quickly popped up the lottery picture, and then the dazzling sound and light burst, and the quite exaggerated words "Grand Prize" popped up on the screen. The players next to him were envious and looked over.

Kiyosuke Hashima: "..."

Kato: "..."

The crackling little steel ball splashing down sounded. Once you win the big prize, it will be more than ten times the return. Hidō Michi stayed playing for a whole day and didn't win the big prize. Unexpectedly, Hashima Kiyosuke hit it out casually, typical deliberately planted flowers. , Unintentionally inserting willows into shade.

When the small steel ball is finished, the screen prompts "rapid entry". This thing means that the winning rate will increase in the next period of time. The purpose is obvious.

Want to leave after winning the prize?

That can't.

Next, the winning rate has increased. It is very likely that you will continue to win. Do you play?

Only a few people retreated in time. Most people naturally want to win if they win, and they can't stop at all.

Even Kiyosuke Hashima subconsciously invested in the small steel ball, ready to chase after victory.

"Hashima-kun."

Kato Megumi suddenly bent over and leaned close, her teeth biting her pink lips, and staring at her without blinking.

Kiyosuke Hashima quickly became sober and stopped his movements.

"Stop playing."

What about winning ten times? The small steel ball in the middle is not as profitable as he participated in a shogi match.

"It's no wonder that Michiru is obsessed with..." Kiyosuke Hashima sighed slightly, knowing the sinisterness of Pachin, "All designs are designed to make people addicted."

"I didn't see it." Kato Megumi stretched out his right hand and gently touched the top of Hashima Kiyosuke's head. "May I try it?"

"No."

Kiyosuke Hashima shook his head and refused.

It is best not to touch this thing. People who are not firm in their minds can easily become addicted to it!

After a while.

Hidō Michiru returned from the bathroom.

"Huh, why are there so many small steel balls?"

The fool asked in surprise.

"I just won the jackpot." Kiyosuke Hashima explained, getting up and letting out the chair. "You continue to play."

"It's too much." Hingtang Michiliu suddenly clenched her fists, "I would have to bear it for a while before going to the bathroom!"

After Michiru sat down, she continued the game. Perhaps the luck she had accumulated was used up by Kiyosuke Hashima, and then she lost several consecutively, losing all the small steel balls.

"I'm sorry." Hingtang Michiliu looked pitifully, "I lost all your small steel balls... or are you going to play?"

Hashima Kiyosuke has no fluctuations in his heart, and his face is calm and said, "You continue."

The banker will always win in the casino. It is normal to lose. If you continue to win... soon a staff member will come over and "please" Hashima Kiyosuke out.

this is the truth.

At last it was ten o'clock in the evening, and as the broadcast reminded, many nail household players finally got up and left.

"I'm tired, I'm exhausted." Hingtang Michiru quickly got up, raised her hands above her head, and stretched her waist.

For this sentence, Hashima Kiyosuke was noncommittal. Who knows if this idiot will suddenly itch his hands one day, so he will try his luck again.

"Let's go." Kiyosuke Hashima put away his phone and said, "You can leave now."

Bingtang Michiliu picked up the plastic basket and said, "Go and exchange the small steel balls!"

No matter how concealed it is, Pachinko is a gambling machine. The Japanese government explicitly prohibits gambling, so if you want to exchange small steel balls for money, you have to go around a lot. Of course, you can also exchange chocolates, doll pillows, and toilets directly in the gift area. Prizes such as circles, but usually treated as fools by others.

Walking out of the pachinko shop, a cold wind blew on the face, making people instantly sober.

"Okay, so cold!"

Hingtang Michiru shuddered and hugged her arms quickly.

"The temperature is now below zero." Kato pulled the scarf up, covering his mouth. "It's really cold."

"Let's go exchange it soon." Hingtang Michiru stomped, "Go home after exchange."

The three of them walked around the street and quickly found a small shop the size of a newsstand in the corner. After entering, they quickly exchanged the gold leaf of the pachinko shop into cash-obviously the simplest and rude way to launder money. .

"It's actually more than seven thousand yen... eh, wait!" Hedou Michiruo lowered her head and counted, and suddenly opened her eyes. "Hashima gave me a sheet of Fukuzawa Yukichi before, which means I actually lost two thousand many?"

"That..." Kato Ke reminded softly, "Michito bought some small steel balls before, right?"

Hingtang Michiruo quickly finished the calculations in her heart, and she couldn't help feeling frustrated: "Damn it, I posted a lot of money today."

Kiyosuke Hashima calmly said:

"Next time I want to play, we will continue to accompany you."

"I won't play anymore. I'm so uncomfortable after sitting for a day. I feel sore in my waist and back. I feel that my body is rusty." Hingtang Michiru hurriedly shook his head, "I won't play anymore."

No one knows if he will play in the future. At least for the time being, the method of'fighting poison with poison' is indeed effective. If it is only verbal persuasion, it is definitely not a matter of Hingtang Michiru.

"It's half past ten, so late." Hingtang Michiliu glanced at the time. "When I go back so late, my parents will definitely ask questions..."

The idiot looked at Kiyosuke Hashima, and said astonishingly, "There is nowhere to go at night, shall we go to your house?"

Go to your sister!A girl, don't just go to a boy's house casually, be careful not to get out of bed the next morning!

Hashima Kiyosuke resolutely said: "You go to Renya's house to rest."

"I don't want to go." Bingtang Michiliu shook his head, "You two suddenly came to me. It must be the stupid Alan who informed me, so I don't want to see him."

Bingtang Michiliu pinched her waist with her right hand: "Anyway, if you don't take us in, Xiaohui and I will sleep on the street at night and freeze to death."

Chapter 1030 Curious Girl Michiru

"That..." Kato Megumi raised his right hand and wrote lightly, "I will go home tonight."

"Huh?" Hingtang Michiru hurriedly said, "Aren't uncles and aunts worried if you go home so late?"

Kato rarely showed a speechless expression: "If you don't go back at night, your parents will worry, right?"

"Don't leave me alone." Hidō Michiru looked at Kato pitifully, "If you leave and I will go back with Hashima alone, what if I get bullied?"

A fool, who would bully you!You are thankful for not bullying others!

Kiyosuke Hashima raised a face and said:

"I haven't said that I will let you go back overnight."

"Ji, why don't you let me go back?" Hingtang Michi kept her right hand to cover her chest, "Then I sleep on the street and get picked up by someone."

Sleeping on the streets in this kind of weather, only an ambulance will pick you up!

"Eh, it looks like it's snowing?"

Kato Megumi said suddenly.

Kiyosuke Hashima felt a slight coolness on his face, stretched out his right hand, and quickly saw a hexagonal ice crystal snowflake falling on his palm, and then quickly melted under the temperature of his palm.

"Let's go." Kiyosuke Hashima tightened his scarf, "Go to the tram."

Walk to the tram stop.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and it was not far from the last train. The tram was crowded on weekdays, and it was empty at the moment. Only a few workers in suits and tired faces were resting.

Kiyosuke Hashima sat down in the corner.

The tram was extremely quiet, and a social animal could even hear the rustle of a book in his hand.

"call……"

Hidō Michiru gave a big yawn. Under the blow of the heating, her mind passed, and her sleepy eyes soon became hazy.

"I'll sleep for a while, then call me."

The idiot did not challenge his own thoughts at all, and instantly surrendered with a white flag, resting his head on Kiyosuke Hashima's shoulder, and quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Hashima Kiyosuke was too late to refuse, the sound of this fool's breathing was evened out, and he could only look at Kato silently.

"It's okay." Kato Megumi said softly, "Michiru insisted on it all day, it was really hard."

"It takes twenty minutes to get back to the apartment," Kiyosuke Hashima whispered. "You should sleep for a while, too?"

"No, I took a rest this afternoon." Kato shook his head lightly, "Hashima-kun is the one. If you are sleepy, it would be a pity to take a rest."

Kiyosuke Hajima looked at Kato's shoulder, but it really didn't work: "I want a knee pillow."

"No knee pillow."

"Step on the back?"

"It seems unsafe."

"..."

The two chatted quietly while swiping their phones, and the twenty-minute journey was fleeting.

"Michiru." Kiyosuke Hashima awakened Michiru who was holding her arm tightly. "It's time to get up."

Hingtang Michiru opened her eyes in a daze, and there was still a trace of dampness on the corner of her mouth, "I'm so sleepy... sleep a little longer."

Kiyosuke Hashima reminded:

"I'm getting off the car soon, go back to sleep again."

"I will continue to sleep." Hidō Michiru closed her eyes and squeezed into Kiyosuke Hashima's arms again. "You hold me back."

Hug your sister!How heavy you are, don't you have any idea in your heart!It's almost the same if you drag you back!

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed helplessly and turned to look at Kato, who was still playing with his mobile phone.

"Michiru." Kato Megumi put down her phone, approached in a whisper, "Get off the car and go to eat."

Michi Hidō's eyelashes quivered slightly: "...what to eat?"

"Um..." Sage classmate tilted his head and wrote lightly, "How about oden?"