"stop!"

Hajima Seisuke hurriedly shouted, don't reach out casually, but cover what should be covered before reaching out, otherwise the whole world will be wiped out accidentally!

"I'll do it." Hajima Seisuke wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Just sit down."

"R-I'm sorry \u003eperson\u003c."

Hajima Seisuke silently raised his head and looked at the ceiling, and carried out the "Don't Look at Indecent Objections" to the end.

"This delicate, soft, and elastic feeling...is very unscientific."

"Why can I feel so many feelings even though I'm separated by a towel?"

"Could it be a psychological effect?"

In the midst of her wild thoughts, the weak red-haired woman was so flustered and shy that she was about to cry, and her weak voice suddenly sounded.

"S-Senior, no, no, no, no, no..."

"Um?"

Hajima Seisuke's thoughts fell from the sky, and then he realized that he was just wiping the sweat, but in a daze, his right hand unknowingly penetrated into a very bad place.

"Sorry, I just got distracted."

Hajima Seisuke quickly took his hand away.

"Well……"

Ebina snorted, his face almost bleeding, and there was a teardrop hanging on his eyelashes, "Senior, there is no need to apologize, it's me who is so useless..."

Hey, hey, don’t take the blame for your mistakes at this time! With such a submissive personality, people will not be able to help but bully you!

"Ebina, take your hands away."

"Eh?"

"Take both hands away, this is an order."

"That, that kind of thing..."

"Hurry up, if you don't do it, I'll go out and bully your mother!"

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'll take it away right now! I will obey other orders obediently. Please don't bully mom, senior!"

"..."

If you fall into darkness in a certain world line, the above is very likely to become a reality!

Hashima Seisuke shook his head to drive away the random thoughts in his mind, and whispered: "Ebina, do you want to wipe it again?"

"Eh?"

The weak red-haired girl opened her eyes and looked at him shyly, her eyes were very understanding.

Senior, do you want to do that kind of thing again?

You think too much. You still feel unclean after wiping off your sweat. You don’t want to hold it again. Even if you really want to bully you, you won’t choose such a dangerous place. Once your mother finds out, you might not be able to get out of this place. Where is the door.

Hajima Kiyosuke was about to explain when he was surprised to see Ebina closing her eyes again and nodding timidly with a very small amplitude.

"..."

Shake your head when it's time to shake your head. Don't agree to everything. Doing so will only make people feel guilty.

After wiping off the sweat, I used spray on Ebina, and finally no more mistakes occurred.

"It's finally over."

Hashima Kiyosuke raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. It was only a few minutes, but he felt even more nervous than when he beat a chimpanzee yesterday.

"Thank you, senior..."

Ebina's face turned red, but he finally managed to survive without fainting.

"Go out first and then talk."

Hajima Seisuke stretched out his hand and gently smoothed the hair. In order to avoid the accident of being caught, he first pushed the door open a gap and made sure it was safe before finally walking out of the bathroom.

As soon as he came out, Ebina Ichika, wearing an apron and carrying dishes, walked out of the kitchen, "Where's Nana?"

"In the bathroom, come out right away." Hajima Kiyosuke replied.

Sure enough, you must be cautious when doing things. If you had pushed the door open at any time and been caught by Ebina's mother, you would probably be in trouble!

lunch time.

"I'm gonna start now."

After the customary pre-meal announcement, lunch officially began.

"Seisuke, this is Akita's specialty dandelion, please try it."

"Thank you, aunt."

At the dinner table, Ebina Ichika entertained Hajima. The weak red-haired girl had not yet cooled down from her shame.

Danying is also called rice stick. It is one of the most famous specialties of Akita Prefecture. It is named because its shape is very similar to the fruit of the aquatic plant cattail. Mash the cooked rice, wrap it on a cedar stick, and then Roasted over charcoal fire, it is a very common gift among traveling frogs. It can be used as a snack or as a base for hot pot. To put it bluntly, it is just grilled rice. There are even metaphors for male parts. A certain TV series was complained by Akita people because of its pun on rice-cutting sticks, and was eventually cut in half.

Hajima Seisuke took a bite and tasted it carefully. He felt that the outside was burnt and the inside was chewy. Coupled with the sauce that had just been applied by the Kai Laoming, it was unexpectedly delicious.

Sure enough, there is no falsehood behind the great reputation. For a delicacy that has been popular for hundreds of years, it must have merit.

Chapter 739 Megumi Kato’s Summer War

lunch time.

Hajima Seisuke looked at the weak red-haired girl who only lowered her head to eat, and Ebina's mother who obviously didn't talk much, and sighed silently in his heart.

I finally know why Ebina's name is a mouthy gourd. She clearly inherited it from her mother!

"Auntie, you don't know, Ebina participated in a football match at school one year and kicked an own goal."

"Don't say that kind of thing..."

Ebina's face turned red and he quickly shook his head. It was obvious that the football hit his chest and he didn't kick it at all. It couldn't be considered an own goal, right?

Ebina Ichika looked curiously: "Hey, Nana also participated in the football match?"

Hajima Kiyosuke said seriously: "Yes, we played well. We almost won."

Ebina's face turned red and she looked at him shyly, trying to tell Hajima Seisuke not to speak with his eyes.

Hajima Kiyosuke chose to turn a blind eye.

There were only three people at the table. It was impossible for Ebina to liven up the atmosphere. Ebina didn't talk much, so if he didn't talk, it would be super embarrassing no matter what he thought!

"One time it rained, Ebina and I took shelter at a shrine. Ebina even got his finger pinched by a crab, which made him cry."

"I-I didn't cry. The senior bullied me."

"Nana has been a crybaby since she was a child." Ebina Ichika said with a smile, "I remember one time I was scared to tears by a little duck."

"That, that was when I was a kid, I won't cry now!"

"..."

All in all, Hajima Seisuke successfully weathered the crisis by exposing Ebina's embarrassing story.

After lunch and tea, Ebina took Hashima Seisuke upstairs.

"Senior, this is my room." Ebina reached out and pushed the door open, whispering softly.

"excuse me."

Hajima Seisuke walked into the room. It was not large, but clean and tidy. There were many plush dolls and pillows on the bed. It was obvious that someone cleaned it frequently. There was a desk against the wall. On the table were teacups, pen holders, and a small globe. There are no pencil cases, small gashapon toys, etc., but no figures or comics at all, let alone notebooks and games.

In contrast, Zhaili, who started drawing notebooks and playing a certain game in junior high school, should have been thinking about it for a hundred days.

"Are these dolls?"

Hajima Kiyosuke looked at the small animal doll on the corner of the table and asked curiously.

There are obvious traces of hand-cutting on these dolls, and they are obviously not assembly line products.

"It's a doll I made before." Ebina blushed and whispered, "I used to like handicraft classes, and I was bored at home alone..."

"It's very good." Hashima Seisuke commented, "It can be said to be a handicraft."

No wonder he made his own collar and had it delivered by courier. He turned out to be a hidden craftsman.

"Senior, don't praise me, I'm obviously very ordinary."

Ebina lowered his head to look at his toes and answered shyly. Unfortunately, his sight was blocked by his chest and he couldn't see his toes at all.

"By the way, has Sister Guixiang contacted you?" Hajima Kiyosuke asked curiously.

"Yes." Ebina nodded, "Sister Guixiang contacted me last night..."

As if he felt it was embarrassing to call her Katsura-san together with Hajima Seisuke, Ebina's face flushed with a faint blush, and her voice became three points weaker: "Kissara-sensei asked me when I would be free and wanted me to be a model."

"You refused?" Hajima Kiyosuke asked.

"Yeah." The weak red-haired woman looked up with timid eyes, and the blush on her face became a little thicker, "Wearing only underwear as a model...it's too, too shameful!"

Shame can be overcome the day after tomorrow, but congenital conditions cannot be helped. If you are a homebody who wears sponge sheets on your chest, you will not have the opportunity to be a model. At most, you can only take photos of your legs!

Seeing Ebina's eyes wide open and looking timidly, Hashima Kiyosuke naturally knew what she wanted to say. He stretched out his right hand, gently smoothed the hair, and said warmly: "Everyone has their own ambitions. It doesn't matter if you don't want to be a model."

"But……"

"Don't worry, Sister Guixiang won't bully you like Zhali and Senior Sister."

Ebina finally felt relieved: "That's good."

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it was afternoon. Hashima Seisuke said goodbye. He had something to do tomorrow, so of course he couldn't stay in Akita.

"Senior, I'll take you to the station." Ebina whispered.

"No need." Hashima Seisuke refused, "You will still be unlucky now, it is safer to stay at home."

Ebina didn't speak, just shook his head silently, and followed behind him like a little tail.

Hashima Seisuke had no choice but to agree.

The entire journey was silent.

Soon we arrived at the station.

"Senior, this is a gift from mom." The weak red-haired woman handed over the box in her hand.

It contains rice sticks, which can be eaten as snacks after returning home. They are delicious and inexpensive, and are very suitable for gifts, so Hajima Seisuke did not refuse.

"When you get back, thank Auntie for me."

"good."

Hajima Seisuke took the gift and said warmly: "I'm getting in the car, see you tomorrow..."

"No, it shouldn't be tomorrow." Hajima Kiyosuke smiled, "I should see you at the beginning of school."

Ebina returns to his hometown in Akita this time and will stay until the end of the summer vacation. When he returns home, the new semester will begin.

"Goodbye, senior."

The weak red-haired girl bit her pink lips lightly. Because they were neighbors, they had always said they would meet tomorrow. Thinking of not being able to see Hashima for the next half month, Ebina suddenly felt that this summer vacation was extremely long.

Seeing Hajima Seisuke turn around and prepare to get in the car, Ebina finally mustered up the courage: "S-Senpai!"

"Um?"

The weak red-haired woman closed her eyes, and the steam roared out from her head. Her voice was panicked and shy: "Touch again..."

Hashima Seisuke understood, stretched out his right hand, landed on Ebina's head, and gently smoothed the hair.

When I took the Shinkansen back to Tokyo, it was already dark and blurry.

"Master, welcome back."

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