"I thought of it!"

Tsukiye saw Rina running over excitedly. She stopped suddenly, pushed up the non-existent glasses on the bridge of her nose with her right hand, and said in a classic Detective Conan pose: "There is only one truth -"

"Because he likes men, that's why he doesn't date girls."

"Yes, he is [beep——]!"

"..."

Ginzi gently twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Hajima Kiyosuke: "Is it hopeless?"

Hajima Seisuke sighed: "It's hopeless, give up."

Leaving the rest area, the game will start in a while.

Yinzi clasped his hands on his chest and hummed softly: "Next time when there are many people, I won't knock you."

Hajima Seisuke complained: "You can't knock when there are few people."

"No." Yinzi raised his snowy chin, "If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house and uncover the tiles."

"Too much."

"If you don't urge me, you will definitely become a salted fish again." Yinzi said, "So the beating can't stop."

Hey, corporal punishment has long been proven to be the dregs of history, and you still want to go the other way. Do you want to educate you with a stick?

Hajima Kiyosuke said silently: "You can't hit him."

"Um?"

Yin Ziliu raised his eyebrows and raised the folding fan in his hand.

Hashima Kiyosuke reminded: "What did you say just now?"

"..."

Ginzi bit his lower lip, silently put down the folding fan, then put his hand on Hajima Kiyosuke's waist, "I didn't knock it."

Next it's game time.

A winning streak all the way.

After the afternoon game ended, Hashima Seisuke was only one step away from the second stage of the reward meeting. He stood up to see other people. Ginko, who was wearing a sailor uniform, was playing chess with someone. His pink lips were pressed tightly, his beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he looked at the others. Sitting there on his knees upright, he looked even more petite.

Hajima Seisuke didn't go there to avoid Ginko being distracted. He turned around and went to the bathroom. When he passed by the women's bathroom, someone happened to come out of it.

"Sister Guixiang?" Hashima Kiyosuke stopped.

Kiyotaki Keika looked at Hajima Seisuke with a forced smile on her face: "Seisuke, the game is over?"

"Um."

Kiyotaki Guixiang must have just washed her face, and there is still moisture on her fair and tender skin that has not been wiped dry. However, if you look closely, you can still distinguish the reddish eye sockets.

There is no doubt that Qingtaki Guixiang's afternoon game at the award meeting ended in failure again.

Hajima Seisuke took out a handkerchief and handed it to Kiyotaki Katsura, sighed and said, "Sister Katsura, this won't work."

"..."

Kiyotaki Guixiang bit her lower lip silently and did not speak.

Hajima Seisuke didn't say nonsense like 'be confident and don't be nervous'. If these words were useful, Kiyotaki Keika would have successfully joined the club long ago.

"How long has it been since you last ran for a while, Sister Guixiang?" Hajima Kiyosuke asked.

"Eh?" Qingtaki Guixiang was startled, raised his hand and gently tucked a strand of black hair behind his ear, then shook his head and said, "I can't remember clearly. The last time I ran was probably a long time ago."

"Then run." Hajima Kiyosuke suggested. "Running can release most of the stress."

There is nothing to say about chess skills. Kiyotaki Guixiang is not a genius, but she is definitely not mediocre. She has always failed to pass the assessment, mainly because she puts too much pressure on herself.

"Before the next game, run a few kilometers to empty your mind." Hashima Seisuke said, "You can't think too much. Thinking too much will make you lose your energy."

Kiyotaki Guixiang blinked her eyes and said with a sweet smile: "Girls running at night may encounter danger."

Hashima Seisuke complained: "Treadmill, let's find out."

"It sounds feasible..." Qingtaki Guixiang pursed her pink lips and said, "Should I try it tomorrow?"

"Just today." Hajima Seisuke said, "Today's work is done today, don't put it off until tomorrow."

Kiyotaki Katsura held her chest with her right hand, "This sentence comes from the mouth of Kiyosuke who is in the late stages of procrastination. It is really unconvincing."

Hashima Seisuke gently twitched the corner of his mouth and continued: "Every night from now on, I will send a message on time to remind you to run."

"..."

A gust of fragrant wind blew towards my face.

Hajima Kiyosuke subconsciously wanted to retreat, but suddenly the warm and sweet breathing of Kiyotaki Osamu sounded in his ears: "Don't move, let me hold you for a while."

Hajima Seisuke did not refuse.

"Unknowingly, Kiyosuke has also grown up." Kiyotaki Guixiang murmured in a low voice, "You can be like a man and be relied on by others."

With the sweet and warm breath in his ears, the delicious scent of perfume lingering on the tip of his nose, and the soft and plump body in his arms, Hajima Kiyosuke felt calm inside.

This hug has nothing to do with anything else. It's just that the girl who pretended to be strong finally revealed her inner weakness, that's all.

"I'll try running tonight."

"Um."

“What should I do if it doesn’t work?”

"Then you don't run enough."

"..."

"You..." At this time, an incredible shout suddenly sounded from behind, "What are you doing!!"

Chapter 381 Silver’s Night Attack

"What are you doing?"

Yinzi opened his eyes wide, and every hair on his back was trembling.

Kiyotaki Katsura has always given people the impression of being a gentle and amiable elder. Now seeing the two of them hugging each other, the impact on Ginko is like Hajima Kiyosuke hugging Loli's stepmother and lifting her up - basically It's not something that humans can do.

Kiyotaki Guixiang, who was suddenly caught and raped, blushed. Fortunately, she was a twenty-five-year-old adult after all, so she would not be as helpless as a little girl.

"Well, I suddenly realized that Kiyosuke has become an adult, and I can no longer treat him as a child." Kiyotaki Katsura let go of Hashima Kiyosuke, raised her hand and tucked a strand of green hair behind her ear, pursed her pink lips and said, "Remember The first time I hugged Kiyosuke was when he was wearing crotchless pants, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye.”

"Open, open your crotch pants..."

Yinzi blinked, not knowing what he thought of, and suddenly there were two blushes on his face.

"Kanagi-san lost the game again in the afternoon." Hajima Seisuke explained, "When I came over to use the bathroom, I happened to see Katsuragi-san dropping beans, so I comforted her."

If you are upright, you are not afraid of slanted shadows.

It was just an ordinary hug, just say it clearly, there is no point in lying.

"Who dropped the beans?" Qingtaki Guixiang blushed and came over in anger, "I didn't, so don't talk nonsense."

Yin Zi was startled: "Hey, Sister Guixiang is crying?"

"I didn't." Kiyotaki Katsura sharpened his silver teeth, pinched his waist with one hand, stretched out his finger to Hajima Kiyosuke and Ginko, and ordered, "You two go to the bathroom quickly and get ready to go home!"

"..."

It was already evening when Hajima Seisuke walked out of the award ceremony.

The sun sets.

The sunset is dim.

The golden sunset fell down and fell on the girl in sailor uniform, which clearly had the delicate texture of an oil painting.

"What are you looking at?" Yin Zi turned his eyes and looked over.

Hajima Seisuke said: "I didn't see anything."

Yinzi raised his eyebrows: "You still say no?"

Hajima Kiyosuke sighed: "Okay, I'm looking at you."

The petite and cute girl wearing a sailor uniform occasionally makes Hajima Seisuke feel like Shozo Yume is in a trance.

"Just admit it."

Yin Zi holds the folding fan and prepares to strike.

Hajima Kiyosuke did not dodge, and complained: "Do you remember what I just said about the public?"

"..."

The hand that had half dropped the silver suddenly stopped. In order to save face for Hajima Seisuke in public, he couldn't just beat it with a folding fan.

"Wow."

Yinzi unfolded the folding fan, which had four Chinese characters written on it, "Perseverance", and then fanned the wind by himself.

While talking, Kiyotaki Guixiang drove the car over, waved and said: "Get in the car."

The entire journey was silent.

The courtyard of the Kiyotaki family.

In June, he and Ginzi will participate in a national amateur competition. During this period of time, he will naturally need to receive guidance and improve himself-it is similar to a pre-exam assault.

At Fat Orange, before Hashima Seisuke went out, he gave Ebina the spare key and asked Ebina to help feed the cat, so there was no need to worry.

When it comes to guidance, of course I have to ask Kosuke Kiyotaki of 9th Dan.

"Father, I'm back." Qingtaki Guixiang has recovered into a mature, intellectual and gentle big sister.

"Are you back?"

Kiyotaki Kosuke is sitting on the tatami, wearing a brown bathrobe, but the laces are not fastened, wearing a pair of glasses, with a stubble on his face, he is as unkempt as usual at home - if there is no Shogi 9th Dan His identity can only be described as sloppy.

"You guys wait a moment." Kiyotaki Gosuke poked at his phone happily, "When I finish this order, I will definitely get Black Sad..."

Hajima Seisuke and Ginzi had expressionless faces, and they were already used to it.

There is no such thing as a master's demeanor. Kosuke Kiyotaki is actually a "krypton gold loser" who is addicted to mobile games. He often spends money on krypton for his second-dimensional wife, which is no different from an ordinary waste house.

"Damn it!" Kosuke Kiyotaki slapped his thigh with a regretful expression on his face, "One more order, this one will definitely..."

"Father..." Qingtaki Guixiang narrowed his eyes, folded his hands on his chest, and said with a warm smile, "How many orders did you make today?"

"Well, there's not much..." Seeing the murderous smile on his daughter's face, Kiyotaki Kosuke subconsciously sat upright, raised his hand and scratched his hair, trying to change the subject, "Seitaki, go take out the shogi before eating. Our next round.”

Qingtaki Guixiang tightened her pretty face, pursed her pink lips and said: "There is no pocket money for next week."

Kiyotaki Kosuke stood up and said, "I want to run away from home."

"No problem." Kiyotaki Guixiang turned around and walked towards the kitchen, "I'm going to make dinner first... don't come back every time when dinner is ready."

"..."

"My daughter is older, and she is no longer as gentle as when she was a child." Kiyotaki Kosuke sighed.

Hashima Seisuke strongly supports Kiyotaki Katsura.

Seisuke Hashima knows very well how to cheat people out of mobile games. This thing is a bottomless pit. For a favorite game character, it is really possible to bankrupt the family. If it were not for the housekeeper Qingtaki Guixiang, this family might have been ruined by krypton money. The defeat is complete!

"Hurry up and play chess." Yinzi put away the folding fan and said with a serious face, "Have dinner after playing."

Qingtaki Gangsuke looked over: "You don't want me as your master anymore?"

Yinzi folded his hands on his chest and complained: "The person I support has always been Sister Guixiang."

Hajima Seisuke said silently: "Ginko is right."

"..."

The game begins.

As the battle deepened, Hashima Kiyosuke gradually frowned and thought deeply.

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