Hajima Seisuke said: "Let's talk tomorrow."

There are about 20,000 human hairs. It is normal to have a gray hair occasionally and you don’t need to worry about it at all.

"No." Yinzi pursed her pink lips, "I'll help you pull it out."

"Is it okay not to pull it out?" Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly.

"no."

"Then pull it out tomorrow?"

"Right now." Yinzi snorted softly, "Mom said that if you find one white hair, if you don't pull it out in time, two white hairs will appear soon. If you don't pull it out now, there will be two white hairs tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. It will become four."

Your mother is obviously talking nonsense, okay? According to this calculation, in less than a month, I will be covered with gray hair and become a patient with juvenile whitehead syndrome!

"Isn't it convenient now?" Hajima Kiyosuke said helplessly.

Finding a white hair at night is much more difficult than looking for faults among everyone!

"Don't move." Ginko opened his eyes wide, fixed Hashima Seisuke's shoulder with one hand, and fiddled with Hashima Seisuke's forehead with the other hand, looking for the hidden white hair, "It's around here, carefully You’ll definitely find it if you look for it.”

Hashima Seisuke sat still and was about to take the phone over when his eyes were suddenly attracted by a flash of white...

Chapter 522: Hair plucking pl/ay

Someone once launched a poll on Twitter about the clothes girls hate most in summer, and bras topped the list with a high number of votes.

Even if the bra is sold as "sweat-absorbent and breathable", it will still be hot and uncomfortable in summer. Surveys show that 99% of girls will not wear a bra at night. As for the remaining 1%...not only will they not wear a bra at night, Wear it even if you go out during the day.

As long as girls are flat enough, they can really save a lot of fabric.

After Yinzi took a shower, he obviously had no intention of going out, so he naturally wouldn't wear anything that would make him uncomfortable under his pajamas.

"Xiao He just showed his sharp horns."

Hajima Kiyosuke subconsciously commented.

[Flat-chested Sailor Suit] This title is not false at all. Judging from the current average development level of junior high school girls, Ginko’s prospects are really worrying. She probably won’t be able to win this title even in high school!

His gaze stayed for a second, and Hajima Kiyosuke quickly looked away.

If you accidentally see it, it is force majeure, and it is a legally innocent act. If you keep staring at it, you are acting like a hooligan.

"..."

The right hand that was combing the hair paused slightly.

The cold air surged quietly, causing the temperature in the room to drop rapidly.

"hentai."

If you hadn't pulled out your hair at night, this wouldn't have happened at all! It's too much to blame your own carelessness on others!

Hajima Seisuke pondered for half a second and said: "The light is very dark, but I actually didn't see anything."

It is impossible to admit it. Even if everyone knows it well, there are some things that cannot be acknowledged openly.

Yinzi snorted: "Dirty."

If it was really obscene, I wouldn't have looked away just now, and I would have taken as many advantages as I could!

Yinzi continued, "You are a lustful idiot."

I really can't bear this anymore. You feel guilty to some extent, but you really have no wrongdoing. If you keep talking, you will soon lose your qualifications as a human being, right?

"I'm not." Hashima Kiyosuke said.

"Huh?" Hajima Kiyosuke's face narrowed, "How dare you say that?"

Hajima Seisuke silently stretched out his right hand, placed it on Ginzi's waist, and squeezed it gently. It must be said that Ginzi's waist was extremely slender, and it felt like he could wrap it around with two hands.

When the truth doesn't make sense, use practical actions to express your attitude.

"Well--"

A panicked groan escaped his lips.

The body of the young girl who was still cold just now and asked her to accuse her suddenly softened instantly. Her waist and ribs were indeed a girl's most important point. The ancients did not bully me.

"You, how dare you pinch me?!" Ginzi put his arms around Hashima Seisuke's neck, his face turned red, feeling embarrassed and angry.

Hajima Seisuke's expression remained unchanged, and he pinched Ginzi's waist again, instantly breaking Ginzi's resistance, and then said: "This is a massage. After a long journey, you can sleep more soundly after the massage."

"I can't sleep anymore. I'm so angry that I can't sleep."

"That's because there wasn't enough massage."

"Well……"

Yinzi bit her pink lips to suppress the hum that came to her mouth. Her eyes were no longer as cold as before, and they were filled with shame, and she hit him with a rocket headbutt.

"I can't spare you!"

"boom."

Hajima Kiyosuke received an attack on his chin. Fortunately, Ginko's strength was mostly weakened, so it didn't hurt very much.

"It looks like I'm going to have a full body massage from head to toe." Hajima Kiyosuke said in a low voice.

"You, you dare!"

Ginzi gritted her teeth and broke away from Hajima Seisuke. She ran away with her pretty face flushed. She was obviously not ready for a full-body massage.

Hashima Seisuke breathed a sigh of relief, put away the chessboard, played with his mobile phone for a while, and quickly turned off the light and went to sleep.

Must go to bed before eleven o'clock.

stay up?

It doesn't exist in the dictionary at all.

A night of silence.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Hashima Seisuke got up on time. It was not convenient to run in Kamakura, so he could only do some exercises such as squats and push-ups in the room.

At half past seven, Hashima Seisuke dressed neatly, went out to the next door, and called Ginzi to get up.

Ginzi didn't sleep in, he was already up before Hajima Seisuke knocked on the door.

"Are you up?" Hashima Kiyosuke said knowingly, looking at the frosty face on his face, "Go and wash your face and brush your teeth. We'll go out for breakfast at eight o'clock, and we'll be at the club at nine o'clock."

After Hashima Seisuke finished speaking, he turned around and was about to go back to the room, when Ginzi's cold voice suddenly sounded: "Come in."

"Um?"

Yinzi pursed her pink lips, her face frosty: "Come in as soon as I let you in."

Hajima Seisuke pondered for half a second and stepped into the room. It was not a dragon's den or a tiger's den, so of course he was not afraid.

"Sit there." Ginzi pointed to the tatami.

Hajima Seisuke walked to the tatami and checked it carefully, but saw nothing strange on it.

"Hurry up and sit down." Yinzi pinched his waist with one hand, his short silver hair was particularly soft in the morning light, and hummed, "I haven't pulled out that white hair yet."

How much resentment do you have for that white hair? You must have been thinking about it all night! I heard that some girls have special hobbies, such as liking the smell of sweat on boys. Do you have a special interest in white hair?

Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly: "It's getting late, I'll pull out my hair when I get back."

"No, just now." Yinzi insisted, "How can we settle the world if we don't get a single cent?"

"That's called 'If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world?'" Seisuke Hajima tugged at the corner of his mouth and complained, "Not cleaning a dime is used to describe others as stingy and misers."

"The same goes for you." Yinzi snorted, "You won't even let me pull out a single hair."

"..."

Hashima Seisuke sighed and sat down cross-legged.

"snort."

Ginzi hummed proudly and walked to Hashima Seisuke. This time he stood behind Hashima Seisuke. Even if he bent down, he would not expose his flaws and started looking again.

After a while, I felt a slight pain on the top of my head.

"Has it been removed?" Hajima Kiyosuke asked.

"No." The corners of Yinzi's lips raised for a moment, and then he said expressionlessly, "I pulled it out by mistake just now, try again."

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

After successfully pulling out the white hair, Ginzi was in a good mood and started to wash up.

After washing up, the two went out to have breakfast together and walked towards the competition hall.

It is said to be a national competition, but because it is an offline competition, there are not really many shogi enthusiasts who come from all over the country to participate. Furthermore, the auditions started the day before Hashima Seisuke and Ginko arrived. Yesterday The auditions ended in the afternoon, and today the promotion competition begins.

The standards for the promotion round are slightly different from those for the auditions. The winner is no longer determined by one round, but by a points system. The winner of each round gets three points, and the loser gets no points. The person with the lowest points in the final score will directly win. Brush off.

When Hashima Seisuke and Ginzi walked into the clubhouse, the atmosphere was... less noisy and more serious and formal than yesterday. Those who can pass the audition will not be much worse.

As soon as he reached the rest area, Hashima Kiyosuke saw a tall red-haired girl walking over. The target seemed to be...himself?

However, Hajima Seisuke soon discovered that he had guessed wrong, and the other party's target was clearly money.

Chapter 523 The Evil Radio Girl (Second Update)

There were quite a few people participating in the promotion competition in the rest area. Hashima Kiyosuke took a quick look and found that there were at least dozens of people, the majority of whom were men and only a few girls.

We often say that men and women are equal, but in the world of shogi, there is undoubtedly discrimination between men and women.

The red-haired girl in front of him walked straight towards Ginzi. It seemed that she was an old acquaintance of Ginzi.

but……

Hajima Seisuke glanced at Ginko, who had his hands folded on his chest and had an expressionless face, "In addition to friends, there may also be enemies."

"Snow White of Naniwa." The red-haired girl walked up to Ginzi, replaced her name with her title, and hummed, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

This red-haired girl has slanted bangs that cover her left eye. She wears a red yukata and behaves in a bohemian manner. She looks a bit like an evil girl from the radio system.

"Then what?" Yinzi responded noncommittally.

The red-haired girl hummed: "I will definitely defeat you this time."

"We'll talk about it after you win."

"Hey, I was just lucky enough to win a game that day. Why are you so arrogant?" the red-haired girl said unhappily, "I haven't shown up my fighting spirit yet."

The exchange of words between the two girls confirmed Hajima Seisuke's guess. The two were obviously not friends, but old enemies.

"Hashima Seisuke." The red-haired girl turned her eyes and looked at Hashima Seisuke, stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lower lip, "I know you."

It’s not a big deal to know yourself. As you win continuously in the reward club, you gradually gain some fame, which is just incomparable with professional chess players.

"Hello." Hashima Seisuke smiled politely, "I am Hashima Seisuke."

Seeing the smile on Hajima Kiyosuke's face, the red-haired girl blushed and her eyes involuntarily dodge.

(Hey, hey...is this smile a violation?)

(Why play shogi when you are so good-looking? Hurry up and debut and become an idol!)

(It’s easier to succeed as an idol than to play shogi!)

"Excuse me, who are you?" Hajima Kiyosuke said.

"Huh?" The red-haired girl was startled and pointed at herself, "You don't know me?"

"Sorry." Hashima Kiyosuke hesitated and said, "We have known each other before?"

"..."

"You guy..." the red-haired girl gritted her teeth and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Hajima Seisuke thought he had met someone familiar, so he turned to look at Ginzi.

"She is Tsukiyomi Saka Ryou." Ginko held one hand on his chest and cleared up Hajima Kiyosuke's doubts.

Hearing this name, Hashima Kiyosuke quickly remembered who the girl in front of him was.

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