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"Dried persimmon?"

Hajima Seisuke looked curiously and found that this thing was persimmon cake.

Winter is coming soon, and there are basically not many fruits in this season. Supermarkets have become the world of persimmons. If you go to a convenience store in a supermarket, except for the cheapest common fruit, bananas, persimmons are the most popular.

In addition, there are many things related to persimmons, such as persimmon jam, persimmon ice cream, persimmon cake, persimmon juice, persimmon vinegar, persimmon wine, etc.

The variety of varieties was an eye-opener for Seisuke Hajima, who had only seen persimmons and ordinary persimmons in his mind.

It is worth mentioning that Chinese persimmons are generally round in shape, with a surface covered with white frost. Japanese persimmons are very irregular in shape and look like the wrinkled appearance of dried fruits. Moreover, many persimmons have a smooth surface with no white frost. Compared to persimmon cakes, dried persimmons are more accurately described.

Ebina finished counting the things, raised his right hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, and said happily in a clear voice: "Senior, when you went home with me last time, the persimmon trees by the river belonged to my family, here we are. In autumn, when the persimmons are ripe, they are all red and very beautiful, but there are many birds when they are ripe. My mother often asks me to sit under the tree and watch... Senior, guess how these persimmons are picked?"

Hashima Seisuke pretended to be deep in thought and said:

"Picked from a tree?"

"Persimmons are not picked one by one by climbing up the tree." Ebina's eyes sparkled, "The branches of the persimmon tree are very thin and will fall if you are not careful. There are also terrible caterpillars under the leaves. Adults will cry..."

Of course, Hajima Seisuke knew what kind of insect Ebina was talking about. It was a type of chili with thick hair. A gentle touch with your hand could make the human body feel extremely sour and refreshing. The effect of refreshing the mind was much better than that of a cantilever on the head and a cone on the buttocks.

"The tool for picking persimmons is a long bamboo pole similar to a cicada." Ebina gestured with his hands, "There is a small cloth bag underneath. When you twist it, the persimmons will fall into the bag..."

After the introduction with great enthusiasm, Ebina realized that he had said so many words at once, and his face quickly turned red. He hurriedly bent down to get the things. He almost took half of everything, put it in a bag, and handed it to Hashima Kiyoshi's interface. Front: "Hey, senior, you can take these back."

"don't want."

Hajima Kiyosuke shook his head and refused.

"Eh?"

Ebina was stunned and suddenly at a loss. He looked at Hashima Seisuke pitifully, thinking that he had said too many boring words and made Hashima Seisuke impatient.

"There are too many things." Hajima Seisuke raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's enough to just give me a little souvenir. Why do you give so much?"

"That, that..." Ebina pinched the corner of his clothes with his fingers and explained in a low voice, "They are all fruits. If you don't eat them as soon as possible, they will spoil easily..."

Persimmons are super durable fruits, so they don’t go bad easily!

Hajima Kiyosuke asked:

"Are you going to give some to Xiaomi later?"

"Yes." The weak red-haired woman nodded slightly and whispered, "Xiao Mi has been taking care of me. I will give it to her later."

Hashima Seisuke divided the gift Ebina had just taken out into two halves, and handed one half over, "Take it."

"Eh?"

"Give these to Xiaomi."

Ebina quickly shook his head: "These are for seniors..."

"That's it."

Hajima Kiyosuke's face was stern and he gave the order in a tone that left no room for doubt.

"……oh."

Ebina didn't dare to refuse, so he pitifully agreed.

Hashima Kiyosuke waved his hand and said: "I'm going back."

"Senior, walk slowly, see you tomorrow."

"..."

Hashima Seisuke turned around and returned to the apartment, took out a square, flat persimmon, which Ebina said was a Jiro persimmon, rinsed it with water, put it to his mouth and took a bite.

Click.

The texture is crisp and hard, and the taste is very sweet. It feels a bit like eating an apple.

This was the first time he had eaten persimmons this way. In his previous life, he had tied the persimmons and apples together in airtight bags. After a few days, the inside of the persimmons would turn into juice, and he could then suck them directly.

After eating the persimmons in silence, Hajima Seisuke washed his hands and face, suppressed the surging memories in his heart again, and began to practice shogi.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it's half past nine in the evening.

Hajima Kiyosuke was playing shogi when his phone suddenly vibrated.

"Huh? Xiaomi's phone number?"

Hajima Kiyosuke raised his eyebrows slightly.

Generally speaking, texting is the most commonly used method of contact, and calls are only made when encountering urgent matters.

When was the last time Xiaomi called herself?

Hashima Kiyosuke thought for a moment and couldn't remember it at all.

"Senior, help, help!"

As soon as the call was connected, Xiaomi's pitiful cry for help rang in my ears.

"What's wrong?"

"My stomach hurts so much, I'm going to die!"

If you eat potato chips every day and drink Coke as water, it’s no surprise that you have a stomachache!

Hajima Kiyosuke sighed, stood up and said:

"I'll be there right away."

Putting on his shoes, Hajima Seisuke quickly walked out of the apartment, went upstairs and came to the door of Xiaomi's apartment.

The door opened quickly.

Xiaomi, wearing a hamster hood and holding his stomach with both hands, stood behind the door. His face was pale and his eyes were filled with tears. It was obviously not a prank: "My stomach hurts to death."

Hashima Seisuke walked into the room and made a quick judgment: "Obviously, you have a bad stomach."

"How could it be?" Xiao Mi burst into tears, "It's almost the same as usual, why does my stomach hurt only today?"

"Who said it's only today?" Hajima Kiyosuke said quietly with his eyes closed, "Have you forgotten that you also experienced pain once in the summer?"

Xiao Mi: "..."

"What did you eat just now?"

Hajima Kiyosuke asked.

"A bag of potato chips..."

"anything else?"

"Half a bottle of Coke..."

"continue."

"There are also the three French fries brothers and the Tyrant Spicy Super Potato Loops." Xiaomi covered her stomach with a weak voice, "Ah, by the way, there are also the dried persimmons and Jiro persimmons that Ebina gave me before... that's all. "

Hey hey, what do you mean there are only so many?

Do you still think there are few?

After eating so many snacks, drinking cola, and eating persimmons, it’s normal to have a stomachache!

"Stop talking." Hashima Seisuke sighed, "Hurry up and change your clothes and go."

"Hey, where are you going?"

Hashima Kiyoshi said expressionlessly:

"Go to the clinic to get an injection and fluids."

When he heard that he was going to get an injection and fluids, Xiao Mi suddenly opened his eyes wide, took a deep breath, tightened his face and said, "I suddenly don't feel any pain anymore. Goodbye, senior."

Chapter 951 Massage in Dreams

"No, it can't be done..."

It's a pity that the handsome hamster only lasted three seconds. The hamster soon revealed its true form and said with tears in his eyes, "My stomach hurts."

Hajima Kiyosuke urged:

"Go change clothes, and I'll take you to the clinic for a checkup."

"No." Xiao Mi shook his head vigorously, "No injections, no fluids."

I don’t want this, I don’t want that, why do I accept everyone who comes when I’m eating snacks and drinking Coke?

Hajima Kiyosuke sighed, "Then you just keep enduring it?"

"Of course I'll take painkillers." Xiao Mi said with tears in her eyes, holding her stomach, "Senior Pervert, hurry up and get me the painkillers."

"You really don't want to go to the hospital?"

"I won't go!" Xiao Mi said resolutely, "In the worst case, I'll faint from the pain. When the time comes, the senior will carry me there, and it won't hurt if I faint and get an injection or IV fluid."

"You are thinking too much." Hashima Seisuke looked disgusted and couldn't help complaining, "People just can't smell the smell during sleep, but the pain is still there. If you are not careful, you will wake up in pain."

Xiao Mi: "..."

He found the painkillers that were always available at home from the medicine box and asked Xiaomi to drink them with water. Hajima Seisuke sat down next to him and said, "Wait ten minutes. If the stomach pain does not subside after ten minutes, follow me to the hospital."

"knew."

Xiaomi did not refuse this time, and pitifully agreed.

The room quickly became quiet.

The night is already dark.

It's quiet outside the window.

"Senior, please turn on the TV." Xiao Mi quickly couldn't bear to stare at her and said pitifully, "Watch TV for a while."

"good."

Hajima Seisuke picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and said, "When will your brother come back?"

"Brother has to work overtime again tonight. He sent me a message before telling me that he won't come back." Xiao Mi gritted his silver teeth, with a resentful expression on his face, "I work overtime every day, and I don't see how much my salary and year-end bonus are. Capitalists The most abominable.”

Generally, people who complain about capitalists are poor exploited civilians. Once this hamster is promoted to a capitalist, he will probably not be lenient when exploiting others.

The night is already dark.

A late-night drama was playing on the TV, and two men were drinking and chatting in an izakaya.

"A woman has a stomachache. Don't forget to help rub her stomach at this time..."

"Hey, rubbing your stomach can relieve pain?" Xiaomi's eyes lit up, and he turned to look at Hajima Kiyosuke, "Pervert-senpai, please help me rub your stomach quickly and see if there is any pain."

Hashima Kiyosuke nodded slightly: "Sit down first."

"No, it feels so uncomfortable to sit up." The hamster was lying on its side on the floor, holding a pillow in its arms and looking at the TV. "It's just a belly rub. Is it okay to lie down?"

There is no sitting posture, no sleeping posture, if the guards in the school see it, the image will directly collapse!

Hajima Kiyosuke sighed and put his hand into Xiaomi's pajamas.

"Wait, wait a minute."

Xiao Mi suddenly became nervous.

Hajima Seisuke took out his right hand, thinking that this hamster suddenly developed a defense between men and women, but it turned out that he was overthinking it.

"Will your hands get cold, senior?" Xiaomi looked at Hajima Kiyosuke's right hand and said warily, "I'm afraid of the cold."

Hajima Kiyosuke stretched out his hand, "You touch it."

Xiaomi touched Hajima Kiyosuke's right hand and felt it was warm, not cold at all. He nodded with satisfaction and said: "It's not bad, senior, please continue."

Hajima Kiyosuke closed his eyes and said nothing. He put his hand into his pajamas again, and his fingertips quickly touched Xiaomi's belly. He spent the whole day eating and drinking, but his belly was still flat and smooth, and he didn't gain weight. It was too It's not scientific anymore.

"Well……"

Xiaomi's body trembled slightly and she quickly bit her lower lip to prevent herself from making strange sounds.

"Have I started?"