My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

After Ebina came back, he went to the beach to play with Kirie, Komi, and Sylfin. When he came back, he gave Seisuke Hajima a shell bracelet, and then returned to the restaurant and continued working.

Kirie secretly took out the newly drawn comic strip and asked Hashima Seisuke to evaluate it.

Sylfen kept asking UMR about Xiao Mi's erratic whereabouts. As a big boss who hides his true identity, Xiao Mi stood beside him and smiled silently.

In addition, Hashima Seisuke and Kato checked in at dozens of tram stations in Tokyo, collected two sets of Conan event-themed stamps, and successfully obtained two limited edition figures.

In a hurry, time comes quietly to the last day of summer vacation.

Afternoon.

Hajima Seisuke suddenly received a message from Eiri.

"Come to my house quickly."

"do what?"

"It's too late to explain." Yinglili urged, "Anyway, come here quickly."

"..."

Hajima Seisuke Joji was confused, but seeing the seriousness of what Takumi said, he naturally would not sit idly by and take no notice. He went out and quickly reached the end of the Detective Slope.

The maid aunt quickly opened the door, bowed and said with a smile: "Miss Yingli is upstairs, please go up by yourself."

Hajima Seisuke politely thanked him, walked to the second floor with ease, stood at the door of Zari's room, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Click."

The door opened quickly.

Wearing a green sweatshirt from his junior high school days, black-rimmed glasses on his face, and messy blond hair hanging behind his shoulders, Otashi, who looked as unmotivated as a salted fish, came into view.

"Come in, come in."

Hajima Seisuke walked into Takumi's bedroom and looked around, but saw no suspicious presence: "Can you say what's going on now?"

Yinglili leaned down on the desk, hesitated, and muttered: "...I just realized that I haven't finished my summer homework yet."

Chapter 855 Strategic Angel Sayuri

"Is this the big deal you're talking about?"

Hajima Kiyosuke looked at Zakuli speechlessly.

"Otherwise, school starts tomorrow and I haven't finished my summer homework. Isn't it a big deal?"

Yinglili didn't blush at all, let alone be shy to see others. She raised her chin and said confidently: "If I were a primary school student, I might be crying now."

Hashima Seisuke said silently: "The elementary school students have already finished their summer homework."

"Hey, stop talking nonsense." Ying Lili snorted and handed over her summer homework honestly and politely, "I leave this math book to you."

Hajima Seisuke took over the summer homework and briefly turned over it, and was immediately speechless.

your sister! I thought you hadn’t finished writing, but it turns out you didn’t finish writing, but you didn’t even turn over it! The brand newness is clearly as if it had just left the factory!

Hajima Kiyosuke pondered:

"Is the handwriting different?"

Ying Lili didn't care: "It's just a matter of course, it's not an exam. There's no need to worry about such small things."

"..."

The senior's grades were very good and she was number one in her grade. No one could surpass her in the three years of high school. In comparison, Ying Lili's grades seemed very ordinary.

The first is English. The scores have been hovering on the edge of failing all year round, which makes people wonder whether half of the British ancestry is fake. Then other subjects are not top-notch. Now the truth has finally been found.

With such a bad attitude toward study, it’s strange that his grades are good!

"I am thirsty."

Hajima Seisuke put aside his summer vacation homework and sat down at the table boldly: "Go and get me a bottle of drink."

Yingli didn't even raise her head: "It's in the refrigerator, just take it yourself."

Because she was too lazy to run up and down, Yinglili bought a small refrigerator and put it in the bedroom, which was stocked with various drinks and snacks.

"I'm too tired from walking on the road and I don't want to move." Hashima Seisuke ordered, "Hurry up and get it."

"Eh?"

Yinglili, who was doing her homework, was startled when she heard this. She opened her eyes wide and looked in surprise: "You actually ordered me?"

Hajima Seisuke picked it up with his finger, and the pencil suddenly started spinning on his fingertips. He said slowly, "I'm extremely thirsty right now. I can't do my summer homework without drinking something."

"Damn it!"

Yinglili showed half of her small tiger teeth and was so angry that she wanted to bite someone.

When you talk about being thirsty, you are clearly trying to force yourself on purpose!

"...I'll let you be proud for a while first, and then we'll talk about it after you finish your homework."

Yinglili stood up with an annoyance and walked to the refrigerator to get a drink. Now that she had something to ask for, she had to swallow her anger and endure the humiliation.

Hajima Seisuke looked over and said, "If you don't want black tea, bring me a bottle of oolong tea."

“It’s so much to ask for, so I’ll take it myself!”

Ying Lili brought a bottle of oolong tea over, put it on the table with a bang, and said fiercely: "Here you drink, hurry up and do your homework."

Hashima Seisuke unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip of oolong tea, and then said: "My shoulders are a little sore, please massage my shoulders."

"Huh? Shoulder massage?"

Yinglili's eyes widened, and the word "fierce" appeared on her forehead.

After getting the drink, I actually want to massage my shoulders. Will I have to feed you grapes one by one later?

Hajima Seisuke was not afraid at all and took a sip of his drink slowly: "My shoulders are very sore. If I can't hold the pen, it will be difficult to do my homework."

"...hundan!"

Eirili was so angry that she gritted her silver teeth and walked behind Hajima Seisuke. The small tiger teeth at the corner of her mouth shone coldly: "Massage your shoulders, right?"

"no problem."

Zakuli made a pink fist and hit Hajima Kiyosuke on the shoulder. Unfortunately, his strength was far inferior to Hyido Michiru's, so the blow didn't hurt at all.

"What else do you want?" Yinglili smiled dangerously, with sharp fangs. "After we finish talking, I will satisfy you."

"Then I said it." Hajima Seisuke screwed on the bottle cap, as if he didn't hear the threat in Takumi's tone, "You put on the maid uniform, and my efficiency in writing summer homework will be increased."

"Perverted sister! Please stop it in moderation!"

"..."

After drinking the drink offered by Zakuli and enjoying another shoulder and neck massage, Hashima Seisuke picked up a pencil and started writing his summer homework.

"By the way, is the big-breasted school girl who lives next door to you back?" Ying Lili asked angrily.

"It's been two or three days since I came back." Hashima Seisuke was a little curious, "Why did you ask Ebina?"

"Of course it's based on the material." Ying Lili put down the pencil and sat up straight, with a bright light in her eyes. ""The Warmth of Sunday" is actually extremely popular. In recent days, many people have left comments on the club website, requesting for reprinting. The number of pre-orders even exceeded 500 people..."

Speaking of this, Ying Lili's face showed a complex expression that was difficult to describe.

When I first heard Seisuke Hajima's suggestion to paint "The Warmth of a Sunshine Sun", Eiri didn't really have high expectations. I just thought it was quite interesting, and there wasn't much publicity in the early stage. I didn't expect that it would receive unprecedented recognition at this year's summer exhibition. The success and performance are even much better than her famous masterpiece, and the popularity is evident.

So among those who buy notebooks, nine out of ten are going for Oppai, right?

Sure enough, creatures like boys are all despicable Oppa stars!

In addition, Eiri also saw a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope that it might be animated.

There are only so many new shows every quarter, but there are so many new comics. The only criterion for animation is that the works must be popular enough, and those unpopular masterpieces are not excluded. However, "unpopular" itself means that it is not popular. Popular with the public.

As the number of messages and comments on the club website increased, the praise rate was very high, and some people even began to imitate it on Twitter. Eiri was surprised to find that "The Warmth of the Sunshine" seemed to have a chance to meet the minimum standards for animation.

As a shady fan artist, it is undoubtedly the ultimate dream of every fan artist to successfully come online and have his works animated.

Yinglili is naturally no exception.

Now that I have seen a hint of the possibility of animation, I am naturally pleasantly surprised.

"boom!"

Ying Lili slapped her palm on the table, her eyes bright and full of fighting spirit: "While the popularity is very high now, we have to draw the next single book as soon as possible... You are responsible for the text and plot, and leave the drawing of the book to me."

"As for Ebina, let her continue to be the heroine of the novel."

"..."

Seeing Eri with an excited expression and eager to bully Ebina, Hajima Kiyosuke suddenly felt a little strange.

The so-called aiding the evildoer is probably what I feel now, right?

"Ah sneeze——"

Ebina, who was working in the restaurant, trembled and couldn't help sneezing. He crossed his arms nervously. He felt as if he was being targeted by a terrifying existence, and he was frightened for a while.

"Don't be too busy planning." Hashima Seisuke silently complained, "Before that, finish your summer homework first."

"..."

The afternoon was pretty quiet.

Although it is the last day of summer vacation, unfortunately there is nothing spectacular to unfold, only the crisp and pleasant sound of wind chimes floating far away under the clear sky.

"call……"

Hajima Seisuke breathed out lightly, closed the summer homework he had finished writing in his hand, looked up at Zakuli, and quickly took a breath.

Yinglili fell asleep without knowing when. The warm afternoon sun shone in and fell on Zhaili's blond hair. It had a dazzling luster like a handicraft, and her peaceful sleeping face was particularly cute.

Hajima Seisuke took a thin blanket to put on Takumi to avoid catching a cold, then took a book from the bookshelf and sat down to read quietly.

Time passed quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but Yinglili opened her eyes in a daze, her eyes filled with the hazy mist of just waking up.

Eiri blinked her eyes and turned her head. Seisuke Hashima, who was sitting next to him and reading quietly, soon came into view. The setting sun in the evening quietly filtered in and fell on Seisuke Hashima, with the tall bridge of his nose as the boundary, forming light and dark. There was a bounded separation, and in a daze, Yinglili felt that the scene in front of her seemed familiar and extremely familiar.

"are you awake?"

Hajima Seisuke closed the copy of "The Old Man and the Sea" in his hand, looked up at Takumi, and smiled on his face.

"Why are you laughing..." Yinglili snorted, turning her head with a blush on her face, breathing quietly, trying to suppress her rapidly accelerating heartbeat, "What time is it?"

"It's ten past six."

Hajima Kiyosuke replied warmly.

"You actually slept for so long?" Ying Lili raised her hand to cover her forehead, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

"Don't dare shout."

"ha?"

Hajima Seisuke sighed: "I'm so angry when I wake up, I'm afraid of being beaten."

Yinglili: "..."

She has almost finished her summer vacation homework, and Yinglili can finish the rest alone at night.

"I'm going back."

Hashima Seisuke stood up and said goodbye to Takumi.

Just as he walked out of the room, Hashima Kiyosuke suddenly opened his eyes wide and froze on the spot.

Diagonally opposite Zhaili's bedroom was her parents' room. At this moment, a black-haired beauty wrapped in a white bath towel with wet hair hanging around her shoulders was standing at the door.

Eyes facing each other.

The air suddenly became quiet.

"Boom."

An apple fell down under the influence of gravity and hit the floor with a muffled sound, causing Hajima Kiyosuke's heart to beat hard.

An apple hitting Newton's head can usher in a new era, but when it hits the floor, it is clearly the death talisman!