If you can get into Dongda University, you will naturally not choose any other school.

It doesn’t matter if you’re not in the same university in the future, the important thing is to become better. Those who chase girls to other schools will often regret it in the end.

"It's true." When the senior sister heard this, her face did not change. It was obvious that she had expected it. She closed one eye and said in a lazy voice, "It's a pity. I also plan to try what it's like to live together in college. You, the junior, don't. There’s a chance.”

Hey, hey, don't say this easily! You go to college to improve yourself, not to live together!

Hajima Seisuke couldn't help but complained:

"Only timid and cowardly women with strong mouths."

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu's eyes dropped, the shadow of his bangs covered his eyes, and he let out a terrifying laugh like a visitor from hell, "Junior, I really dare to say that it's time for you to see the scenery of hell."

Hajima Seisuke took hold of his senior's right hand that was stretched out to pinch someone, turned around and looked at him, and said seriously: "No matter which university you go to in the future, your senior will always be your senior."

"..."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu's body trembled slightly, she turned her head and looked into the distance, and said in a nonchalant tone, "I can only give you ten points at most for such cheap and low-level love words."

If it's only ten points, why are you blushing suddenly?

Sure enough, after cutting open the skin of a scumbag and a car-loving person, a gentle and innocent senior sister was found inside.

"Let's go to the hospital this weekend..."

"Where are you going?" The senior sister's pretty face condensed, and she quickly pulled her hand back, "Let's wait until spring break."

In a blink of an eye, it's time for school to end.

The third grade graduation ceremony requires preparations. As the ace of the art department, Eiri is naturally busy.

Hajima Seisuke, a member of the 'Homecoming Club' who did not join the club, naturally chose to go home.

Walking downstairs, a gust of cool breeze blew by. Hajima Seisuke suddenly saw a piece of paper blown over by the wind, and subconsciously bent down to pick it up.

"I'm sorry...Hey, Hajima-kun?"

An ethereal and tranquil familiar voice drifted into my ears along the wind.

Hajima Kiyosuke looked up at the girl with long black hair and straight hair who was speaking, and couldn't help laughing: "I picked it up again."

"Ah, Hashima-kun picked it up again."

Eyes facing each other.

Kato Megumi raised her hand to hold the wind-blown hair around her ears, and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

The first real interaction between the two occurred in April last year when they picked up a volunteer form under a tree.

Hajima Kiyosuke looked at the blank application form and asked:

"Which university do you plan to attend?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Megumi Kato shook her head slightly, "It's better to say it's too fast. I feel like I've turned into an exam-taker in the blink of an eye and have to worry about my choice of further education."

The two of them walked side by side outside the school.

"Where is Hajima-kun?"

Kato tilted his head and looked.

"I want to try to get admitted to Dongda University."

Hashima Seisuke told the truth, there was nothing to hide about this kind of thing.

Kato pursed his pink lips slightly: "Kaotou Ohejima-kun will be very hard this year."

"There is nothing in the world that is easy and can be obtained for nothing." Seisuke Hashima looked at Megumi Kato, "And it's not that hard."

In Tianchao, the senior high school party got out of school at 3:30 in the afternoon and did not have morning self-study or evening self-study?

Do not make jokes!

Senior high school students in China say, "As long as you can't learn to die, learn to death." Comparing the two, Japan's senior high school students are extremely relaxed.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

On the way to school.

"Senior." Xiao Mi said in a clear voice, "I heard that you have started filling out your preferred schools. Which university do you want to go to in the future, senior?"

When Ebina heard this question, he quickly perked up his ears.

When Seisuke Hajima said his choice, Ebina suddenly fainted.

"Eastern University..."

With her grades, it is basically impossible to get admitted to Tokyo University, so during college, it is estimated that she and Hajima Seisuke will not be able to continue studying in the same school, nor will they be able to go to school together.

Seeing that Ebina was in a low mood, Xiaomi quickly changed the subject and said:

"Hey, senior, I heard that someone wrote on the application form that they want to be a housewife in the future. Is it true?"

Hearing this, Hajima Kiyosuke couldn't help but glance at Ebina.

The weak red-haired woman blushed and quickly lowered her head to look at her toes.

"Home, housewife..."

Ebina suddenly remembered that last summer, on the way back from work, she met someone conducting a questionnaire survey on the street. Her answer at the time seemed to be that she wanted to be a housewife in the future.

"There are indeed a few couples who get married right after graduating from high school, so there is nothing wrong with being a housewife." Seisuke Hajima looked at Xiaomi, "Everyone has their own choice, even those who stay at home every day from now on. It doesn’t matter.”

"Wha, what!" Xiaomi's pretty face blushed slightly, and when Ebina wasn't paying attention, she quickly puffed up her pink cheeks, "You actually said that I am a Ganwu girl, that's too much!"

"..."

Time passes like this day by day, January flies by and soon enters February.

Senior's graduation ceremony. Officially arrived.

Chapter 1043 The high school career that will eventually come to an end

seven in the morning.

Under the influence of his biological clock, Hajima Kiyosuke opened his eyes on time, reached out and took away the arm across his chest, got up and got out of bed.

Open the curtains and open the windows, and a refreshing morning breeze blows in your face.

The time has entered February, and although there is still a bit of chill in the morning, spring is not far away. Looking from a distance, there is a faint green sprouting on the cherry blossom trees on the street corner.

Hashima Seisuke breathed out softly, turned around and left the bedroom, washed his face and brushed his teeth, made a simple fried rice, and then returned to the bed: "Senior, it's time to get up and have breakfast."

"Well..." Senior sister opened her eyes in a daze, turned over and continued to sleep, "I'm so sleepy, I can't get up."

Hajima Kiyosuke had a headache and said:

"Don't play with your phone before going to bed in the future."

The senior sister's black hair covers her face, and she looks messy. Her voice is lazy and charming: "It's obviously the junior who kept tossing me last night. He even said he didn't want to stop, and he refused to stop. He went from the living room to the kitchen, and then from the living room to the kitchen. From the kitchen to the bathroom and finally to the bedroom... now I can’t even move a finger.”

You're not talking about people, you're talking about machines! The average time for normal men is five minutes. Those who can't wait for half an hour or one hour are all bragging!

"So." Hajima Seisuke pressed his eyebrows and couldn't help complaining, "Which world are you talking about?"

"Well, this is the dream world numbered 404. The younger generation is getting more and more obscene in the dream. Even I am a little unsatisfied."

"Get up quickly." Hashima Kiyosuke urged with a deadpan expression, "Today is the graduation ceremony, and you have to go up and speak."

"So complicated……"

The senior sister finally stopped coquettishly and stayed in bed, so she just let it go on normal days. There was only one graduation ceremony, and as the student representative of the third grade, naturally she couldn't miss it.

A pair of snow-white, slender, plump and round legs stretched out from the quilt, with the toes slightly arched in the air. Under the sunlight, the skin was so delicate that many light cyan blood vessels could be clearly seen.

"Junior~" the senior sister's voice was charming and sweet, "Help me put on my stockings."

Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly:

"You are obviously wearing pantyhose, where did you get the stockings?"

"It's almost the same." Senior sister rubbed her toes gently in the air, "Hurry up, hurry up, the air is so cold."

Hajima Kiyosuke had no choice but to reach out and take the pantyhose next to him. The method of putting on these pantyhose was similar to ordinary stockings. He rolled them up first, and then rolled them down to the bottom. However, the senior couldn't put them on completely because he couldn't get up.

Hajima Seisuke stretched out his hand to hold his senior sister's jade feet. He felt that the hand felt delicate and silky, warm and soft, making people unable to put it down.

Fortunately, this kind of temptation could no longer shake Hashima Seisuke's mind, and he could easily overcome his desire to play. Hashima Seisuke quickly put on a pair of pantyhose for his senior sister, and then said: "Get up quickly, and wear the rest by yourself. "

The senior sister reluctantly sat up. Regardless of the looming scenery on her chest, she slowly stretched out a finger, hooked a corner of her pantyhose, and gently pulled up.

Hajima Kiyosuke looked down, unable to look away for a while.

"Tsk~" Senior sister closed one eye, "For the sake of satisfaction last night, I can allow you to lick it."

Hajima Kiyosuke raised his eyebrows slightly and reached out to hold the senior's other foot.

The senior sister who had been looking lazy and deliberately causing trouble just now changed her face and quickly begged for mercy: "Junior, I was wrong."

"It's too late."

The simple technique of tickling the soles of the feet had unexpected results, and it directly subdued the school girl who liked to cause trouble.

After breakfast, Hashima Seisuke and his senior went out together.

Walking downstairs to the apartment, a red-haired weakling was waiting eagerly.

"Kasumi, Kasumigaoka-senpai?!"

Seeing the girl with long black hair and straight hair walking out of the apartment, Ebina subconsciously shouted.

Although he was afraid of what Zaili was doing, Ebina was more afraid of his senior. There was no other reason. They were like two completely different creatures on the food chain. As long as his senior squinted his eyes, Ebina would tremble in his heart.

If it weren't for Hashima Seisuke, the two of them would probably never have any intersection in their lives.

"Ebina, good morning."

The senior sister took the initiative to say hello.

"Good morning."

Ebina was flattered and quickly bowed in return.

The senior sister took two steps forward and lowered her voice: "Young junior is mine this morning. Do you have any objections?"

"That, that..."

Ebina hesitated, wanting to complain about Hajima Seisuke.

Senior is not a commodity, so he will not become someone else's thing. Unfortunately, under the aura of the predator at the top of the food chain, Ebina is completely unable to say no.

"Then let's put it this way." Senior Sister waved her hand, "Junior and I will leave first."

Hashima Seisuke stood nearby and didn't hear the whispers between the two. When he saw his senior waving for him to leave, he turned to look at Ebina and said, "Go to school together?"

"I-I'll wait a moment, Xiaomi." Ebina hesitated for a few seconds, shook his head, and whispered, "Senior and Kasumigaoka-senpai go first."

Anyway, today is the graduation ceremony anyway. After today, you will never have to see the scary Kasumigaoka-senpai again!

"Then senior sister and I will leave first." Hajima Kiyosuke nodded and walked to senior sister, "Let's go."

The sun is just right in the morning.

On the way to school.

When passing an intersection, the senior reached out and held the corner of Hajima Seisuke's clothes: "Junior, do you still remember what happened here?"

Hajima Kiyosuke was startled when he heard this. He turned around and looked around. No matter how you look at it, it is a very ordinary intersection. He passes by it every day when he goes to school. Could it be that something very memorable happened?

"Huh, can't you remember?" The senior snorted softly and said in a resentful tone, "Sure enough, once a boy gets his hands on a girl, he will soon get tired of the old and look away."

Hajima Seisuke felt a little guilty and a little suspicious. He couldn't remember anything that happened here with his senior sister no matter how much he thought about it. There was nothing like getting lost, getting lost, or a car accident.

"...Did you remember it wrong?"

"Well..." Senior Sister said in a slightly longer voice, "I seem to have remembered it wrongly, but it will be available starting from today."

next moment.

The senior stood on tiptoes slightly and came closer.

Hajima Kiyosuke only felt a slight chill on his cheeks, and the warm and soft touch was instantaneous.

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