Hajima Seisuke took a closer look and realized that the thing Ginko was holding was not a stainless steel spoon, but a silver leather whip!

"This whip is the latest model in the SM industry this year. It is said to be designed according to ergonomic principles..."

It’s obviously nonsense! When this kind of thing is slapped on a person's body, besides the pain, wouldn't it also make the person feel physically and mentally refreshed?

Yinzi held the whip in his hand with both hands and showed the handle: "You can also adjust the vibration amplitude and speed independently..."

your sister! A good whip, don’t take away the jobs of other props!

"I think it's better to take a shower first."

In any case, Hajima Seisuke didn't want to be whipped by such a thing.

"Okay." Yinzi put away the whip, "You go to the bathroom first, and I'll get you a change of clothes."

Halfway through the wash, Yin Zi opened the door and walked in, holding a strange black and white striped clothing in his hand.

"What's in your hand?"

"Prisoner uniform, the thing you were thinking about before, I bought it for you..."

No matter how much you think about it, you can never forget this kind of thing!

"Stop talking nonsense... help me take off my clothes quickly."

"Um?"

"Of course we washed them together."

"..."

Oops, stop now, if you continue to think about it, you will lose your qualifications as a human being!

Hajima Seisuke exited the Brain Theater, took a breath quietly, suppressed his biological instinct, and urged: "Ginko, get up quickly."

Yinzi folded his hands on his chest and was still talking to the primary school student: "I'm tired and can't get up."

Hajima Kiyosuke whispered:

"I'm a little inconvenienced now."

Ginzi's butt twisted in Hajima Kiyosuke's arms, and he frowned and looked at him, "Where's not..."

The next second, Yinzi's voice stopped abruptly.

Not only the voice, but also the expression on the face froze, as if the mortal who accidentally looked directly at Medusa's head was instantly frozen in the petrification curse. Only his fair face quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he breathed. In a short time, it turns into a ripe tomato.

Hajima Seisuke sighed and closed his eyes.

The ultimate achievement of not squirming around in a boy's arms in your pajamas and staying calm in your arms can only be achieved by a very small number of people, while the vast majority of ordinary people will only be flustered!

"..."

The silver suddenly bounced up, and he reached his right hand behind his back to cover his buttocks. He looked at Hajima Kiyosuke's shorts, his face turned red, and he gritted his teeth in embarrassment: "Dirty!"

"abnormal!"

"Apologise by committing seppuku!"

"Master craftsman..."

The faint voice of a primary school student suddenly sounded. Xiao Ai on the other end of the computer came closer to the camera, and the highlights in his eyes disappeared, becoming hollow and dim.

"What are you and aunt doing?"

The blackened elementary school student is quite terrifying. The murderous aura exuded by the reincarnation eyes made even Hajima Kiyosuke break out in a cold sweat: "I didn't do anything just now."

"Master, look me in the eyes and speak carefully."

"Have you been watching?"

"Teacher turned his head just now."

"I don't."

"Sure enough, it will take a severe interrogation before the master is willing to tell the truth."

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

I thought I could breathe a sigh of relief after the Shura field between elementary school students and junior high school students was over, but I didn't expect to fall into a more terrifying interrogation phase in the blink of an eye. Life is indeed full of surprises.

After finally regaining the sparkle in the primary school student's eyes, Hajima Kiyosuke breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to see Ginko staring directly at him.

"come here."

"What did you do in the past?"

Yinzi waved the folding fan in his hand and pointed to the sofa: "Get down."

Wait, why are you lying on the sofa all of a sudden?

Hajima Seisuke couldn't help but think of what happened in the imagination theater just now, and his expression suddenly became weird.

"Snapped."

Yinzi directly smashed the folding fan in his hand over.

"The eyes are so nasty, what are you thinking about!" Yinzi bit his lower lip, "Come here and lie down, I will unblock your muscles and bones."

It turned out to be stepping on the back.

Before Xiao Ai was away, she really liked to step on her back. It was probably the same as Fat Orange stepping on her breasts. In terms of money, although there were many back-stepping coupons, she had not stepped on her once yet.

Hajima Kiyosuke hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded and agreed: "Okay."

Lying down on the sofa, Hajima Seisuke turned around and said, "Be careful, don't fall."

"Shut up, don't worry."

Ginko took off his slippers, and his feet wrapped in white stockings clicked on Hajima Kiyosuke's back.

"Turn your face away and dare to look under your skirt, and you will be dead."

So the light is so dark, even if you look under the skirt, you can't see clearly!

Compared to a primary school student, Yinzi's weight is obviously heavier. When he steps on his back, a pressure hits his face.

"Bah bang bang."

It's nominally a back-stepping, but in reality it's a way to vent your anger, but the silky stockings feel so delicate and silky that it's completely impossible to dislike them.

"Why are not you talking?"

Ginzi's physical strength was obviously not as good as that of a primary school student. After stepping on it for a while, he was already out of breath.

"say what?"

"what you think?"

Hashima Seisuke lay on the sofa and pondered for a moment: "Thank you for the hospitality."

"boom."

Ginzi stepped on Hajima Seisuke's back vest, crushing it gently like a paramecium, "How dare you say that!"

"Meow?"

As soon as he woke up, the energetic Fat Orange ran over with his tail raised. He looked at Ginko blankly for a while, then quickly started the learning mode, stretched out his two front paws, imitated Ginko's movements, and carried Ginko on Hajima Seisuke's back. Stepped on it.

silver:"……"

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

A night of silence.

The next day was still training time, but instead of staying in the apartment, I went to the reward club to play a game, and by the way, I and Ginzi served as game commentators.

A new week has arrived.

With the busy period of the beginning of school over, campus life quickly got back on track, without so many ups and downs, and the days moved forward smoothly.

In the blink of an eye, it was Friday again. After the school bell rang, Hajima Seisuke finished cleaning and walked out of the classroom, and happened to meet Aki Toruya.

"Kyosuke." The workaholic pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and raised his hand to say hello, "The teacher asked me to help. You go to the audio-visual classroom first. I will go there later."

Hashima Kiyosuke nodded: "I understand."

An Yilun also sent a message on LINE last night, informing everyone to gather in the audio-visual classroom.

Hashima Seisuke walked through the corridors connecting the buildings, walked to the audio-visual classroom on the third floor, and pushed the door open.

A gust of cool breeze blew by, rolling up a corner of the curtains.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu is sitting by the window, quietly reading books, her waist-length hair is like a dynamic plum blossom gently fluttering in the wind, which reminds people of the song "You are watching the scenery on the bridge, the people watching the scenery" Watching you upstairs'.

The senior sister turned her eyes and looked over. She raised her hand to gently hold the wind-blown black hair beside her ears. Her bright side face was as beautiful as a world-famous painting.

Unfortunately, the senior sister is not the only one in the audio-visual classroom.

"stare--"

A blond girl with twin ponytails turned her head and looked at her. She held her chin with her left hand and turned the pencil with her right hand. "Why are you dazing? Come in quickly."

Finally, a soft voice sounded from the corner.

"Hmm~Hashima-kun, good afternoon."

Classmate Shengren, whose bob hair was quietly replaced by a short ponytail, was still sitting quietly in the corner playing with his mobile phone just like last semester.

Looking at the three girls in the audio-visual classroom, Hashima Kiyosuke suddenly felt guilty.

"Ahem." Seisuke Hashima stepped into the classroom, "I just met Renya in the corridor. He was called by the teacher to help and he will be here later."

After finishing speaking, Hashima Kiyosuke suddenly found that he encountered a death problem.

Where should I sit?

When the club was just established last semester, there was no need to hesitate and just sit next to Kato. Now, unknowingly, it has become a choice between three. No matter who you sit next to, it seems that the end will not be good.

Hajima Kiyosuke subconsciously slowed down his steps and tried to think of countermeasures.

Have no idea.

At this time, except for the Shadow Clone Technique, there is no solution at all, right?

"Junior." The senior sister turned the book in her hand to the next page and said slowly, "Did you bring any snacks?"

Hajima Kiyosuke shook his head and said, "No."

"I brought it." Kasumigaoka Shiyu raised her chin slightly and pointed at her school bag, "Help me take out the snacks."

Since the snacks are in the schoolbag, you should get them yourself!

Because the school bag was on the table next to Hajima Seisuke, when passing by, Hajima Seisuke subconsciously picked up his senior's school bag.

"stare--"

Yinglili showed her little fangs and looked over with half-squinted eyes.

Hajima Seisuke pretended not to see Takumi's eyes and took out a box of autumn chestnut-fed pocky chocolate bars from his senior's schoolbag.

"for you."

The senior sister supported her chin with her right hand: "Help me tear open the outer packaging bag."

"boom!"

Yinglili slapped her hand on the table and shouted unbearably:

"Kasumigaoka Shiu! It's almost time for you to stop. Are you going to let this girl feed you later?"

"Tsk, Sawamura-san who only has seven seconds of memory is really pitiful. He can't remember what others say every time."

The senior sister closed one eye and folded her left leg over her right leg. "I just asked you, junior, to get some snacks. Sawamura-san can actually think of feeding them. It feels very familiar."

"Who's skilled?" Ying Lili's twin ponytails trembled slightly behind her back, and she shouted in embarrassment, "Be careful to sue you for slander!"

The senior sister said slowly: "Since you don't admit it, let's verify it."

"How to verify?"

Yinglili's eyes were alert.

"It's very simple." Kasumigaoka Shiyu stretched out a green-white jade finger and said in a lazy voice, "I heard that experienced girls only need to pat their butts to know..."

I know your sister! This is a school. Don't drive randomly. Be careful if you drive too fast and you may be detained by the police!

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yinglili shouted in embarrassment.

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