My girlfriend is Ying Lili

When you say it's delicious, you show at least a little happy expression. If you say it blankly, you can't be convinced at all!

Had dinner.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks neatly, Hashima Kiyosuke took a breath and turned to look at Kato: "Would you like to take a nap?"

"No." Kato Kee shook his head, "I don't have the habit of taking a nap."

This is the truth. The lunch break is only fifty minutes. When you go to the cafeteria for a meal, you should hurry up and take a nap.

"Does the stomach still hurt?" Hashima asked.

"There is a little bit more." Kato Kei said, "It's better than this morning, Hashima-kun don't worry."

"Yeah." Kiyosuke Hashima nodded lightly, not in a hurry, and thought for a while, "let's write summer homework."

"..."

Even high school students still have to write summer homework, but for most people, the meaning of these summer homework is to'witness' hand speed in the last day.

The two sat at the table and quietly wrote their summer homework.

The afternoon is quiet and gentle.

When the wind blows, the wind chimes under the eaves of someone's house will make a jingle.

Seems to be affected by the quiet afternoon, Hashima Kiyosuke couldn't help but yawn.

"Hashima-kun is sleepy and can sleep for a while." Kato raised his eyes and said lightly.

Kiyosuke Hashima hesitated for half a second before nodding, "Then I will sleep for a while."

The little thing like a nap, I always feel that it was a long time ago, and I suddenly missed it.

"Just sleep on the sofa."

"Row."

Kiyosuke Hashima closed his eyes, and a tiredness quickly came.

When I opened my eyes again, I was still lying on the sofa in the living room, his hands and feet were not locked by the handcuffs, his ears were extremely quiet, only the right hand felt a subtle pressure.

Hashima Kiyosuke turned his head and looked around, and saw Kato lying next to him, holding a small ball fan in his right hand, half pillowed with his hand, not knowing when to fall asleep quietly, the girl's sleeping face was calm and quiet.

Things like a nap will surely spread to others.

Chapter 687 Master, I'm Coming!

At sunset.

Kiyosuke Hashima bid farewell to the saint classmate and walked to the apartment.

No words all the way.

When I walked to a small park near the apartment, I suddenly felt a straight look on my back, like a cheetah crouching in the grass, looking for prey, ready to leap out at any time.

"stare--"

Kiyosuke Hashima looked around in the cold, and soon saw the petite loli hiding in the park, her purple hair was particularly obvious in the sun.

"Cut painting?"

Kiyosuke Hashima stepped into the park: "Are you waiting for me?"

"……No."

Cheer stood up and turned to answer.

I haven't said that, you are obviously here to wait and see, if you hold a wooden sword in your hand, you can jump out and become a thief!Although he is small, his eyes are fierce, and many timid people will definitely stay and buy money!

"That's a chance encounter."

Kiyosuke Hashima raised his right hand and stretched it over Kirie's head.

The petite Lori stepped back, watching vigilantly.

"Don't worry." Hashima Kiyosuke said Wen. "It's grass clippings. A piece of grass clippings fell on your head."

This hand-picked tiger doesn't know how long he has squatted in the park, and the grass grows above his head. If you play competitive games with this patience and perseverance, you will definitely be awarded the honorary title of'Wild Demon of Grass'.

"Why don't you call me?"

"...Nothing very important."

Kiyosuke Hashima stretched out his hand and plucked the grass clippings, looking at the little girl who only reached his chest, biting her pink lips, and disguising herself with strength, she couldn't help pressing her right hand on top of Kee's head and gently smoothing her hair.

Chie-e's body stiffened, and there was a slight blush on her pure white face. He was obviously confused about what to do, and could only subconsciously put on an expression of "I am super fierce".

Unfortunately, it has no effect at all.

Usually walking on the campus, whether it is a student of the same grade or an upper-grade senior, will retreat under the cold aura of'no one else to enter', and quickly move away. However, in the eyes of Hashima Kiyosuke, he feels quite cute and can't help it. There was a slight smile.

"Well--"

Perceiving the corners of Hashima Kiyosuke's slightly raised lips, Keishi couldn't help but develop an urge to be underestimated, subconsciously bulging her cheeks and clenching her small fist.

Stupid senior, don't have to make an inch!It's nothing more than touching my head, I even dared to laugh, believe it or not, jump up and give you a punch!

"Sorry, impulsive."

Kiyosuke Hashima closed it as soon as he saw it, and when he saw the petite Lori puffing up his bun's face, he quickly removed his right hand.

"Where is the comic book you drew?" Hashima Kiyosuke asked.

"In the schoolbag." Chee Hui replied in a low voice.

"Give it to me now?"

"..."

Cheehui shook her head slightly, looked around, and whispered: "No, maybe someone will pass by."

Take it out anyway, don't be shy at this time!The first step to becoming an adult is to abandon the useless shame of being shy!

"That's it..." Hashima Kiyosuke thought for a while, "If you become a serial artist and the editor asks you to participate in the handshake meeting, what will you do?"

"Holding, shaking hands..." Kirie stepped back and couldn't help but look up. Because he was too petite, to see Hashima Kiyosuke's expression, he had to look up very hard, little Lolita The appearance of raising his face vigorously always felt unexpectedly cute.

"That kind of thing is too far away."

Cheehui took a breath, calmed down quickly, and paused: "If that day...I will put on a mask."

"Masks are probably not good."

"Eh?"

"...The face is too small."

People wear masks to cover their mouths and noses. With your small face that is not as big as a palm, the mask will cover your eyes as well!

"Let's go, let's go back to the apartment."

Hashima Kiyosuke said quickly.

"Ok."

The two quickly walked downstairs to the apartment, Chieh-e was obviously a little guilty, worried that Xiao Mu and Ebin might run into each other.

When he reached the corner of the corridor on the second floor, the sound of'dongdongdong' footsteps suddenly sounded, and Kirie suddenly became nervous, and subconsciously moved half a step behind Hashima Kiyosuke.

"Don't be nervous," Kiyosuke Hashima comforted in a low voice, "It's not Xiao Jian and Ebin to listen to the footsteps."

Two people have been together for a long time, and they can indeed distinguish the identity of each other through the sound of footsteps. Not only the sound of footsteps, but the sound of knocking on the door can also determine the identity of the visitor. Take Hai Lao Ming, the person who knocked on the door with a'dong dong' sound, certainly not is her.

While talking, a tall woman wearing high heels, a small suit, and a ponytail walked down from the stairs. After seeing Kiyosuke Hashima, her face quickly showed a smile.

"Hashima~"

"Miss Kazama." Kiyosuke Hashima greeted politely.

The female neighbor smiled and said, "Have you come back from school?"

"Today is the graduation ceremony, summer vacation." Hashima Kiyosuke replied.

"Eh... so fast?" The female neighbor tilted her head, with a nostalgic expression on her face, "After graduation, she was busy with work every day. Except for remembering the weekend rest, the summer vacation has been forgotten... It always feels very far away. That's it."

"Miss Kazama has worked hard." Kiyosuke Hashima curiously asked, "How come back early today?"

"Well, come back and get a document, and I will rush to the company later..." The woman turned her eyes and fell on Kirie, "This is your sister?"

A petite loli who is less than 1.5 meters tall and has not developed yet, it is obviously impossible to be a girlfriend. It is too heavy to think about this kind of little loli.

Kiyosuke Hashima turned her head and glanced at it. The petite loli pressed her pink lips and did not speak, obviously triggering the'stranger phobia' again.

"That's right." Kiyosuke Hashima nodded. "It's my younger sister."

Chee couldn't help raising her eyes and staring. She was obviously a school girl, who was only one year younger, and she was not a sister.

"Well~ Xiaobadao lives alone and takes care of her younger sister. It must be very hard, right?" The female neighbor closed one eye and said with a smile, "Or my sister will take care of you?"

"..."

Keep your sister!You must have read the comic book "The Big Sister Who Wants to Raise a Boy in High School" and you will molest people!

"Miss Kazama, stop joking." Hashima Kiyosuke said helplessly.

The little girls who are shy on campus, as long as they enter the workplace for one or two years, they will soon become fearless female fighters.

Japanese surname discrimination is everywhere. For example, the hot news on Twitter recently stipulates that female employees working in hotel receptions and shopping malls are not allowed to wear glasses at work. The reason is that wearing glasses will affect their image. There is no such restriction at all.

And these employees like to go to the izakaya to drink after get off work. What do they do when they drink?

Of course, it’s talking about things, all kinds of bragging, and naturally there are all kinds of messy yellow jokes in the middle. It is estimated that even if you are the master’s house pear, you will have to bow to the yellow jokes reserve.

"Well--"

After hearing this woman say that she wanted to raise Hashima Kiyosuke, Kirie couldn't help but raised her hand and poked Hashima Kiyosuke twice on her waist.

(Don’t talk to such an unscrupulous woman.)

(Hurry upstairs.)

"Oh, your sister is jealous." The female neighbor said with a smile.

"fierce--"

Kirie stood up from behind Hashima Kiyosuke, and the aura of a ferocious predator burst out, shocking the female neighbor.

"Ahem..." The female neighbor pulled the corner of her mouth, with a barely smile on her face, and said quickly, "I'll go first, and talk next time."

Kiyosuke Hashima and Kirie continued upstairs and returned to the apartment.

While taking off his shoes, Kiyosuke Hashima explained, "I was a neighbor who lived on the third floor. I just moved over two months ago and gave me and Ebina some cookies..."

After the Japanese moved, the custom is to send some ordinary souvenirs to the neighbors on the left and right, to say hello, and to have a familiar face.

Kiyosuke Hashima continued: "Miss Kazama is very nice, but she likes to joke."

If you take care of this kind of thing, just listen to it, you really have to take it seriously... it doesn't seem to be impossible.

They are good-looking, talkative, cute and happy. The cowherds in the Cowherd shop have always been fed with mixed rice. Unfortunately, Kiyosuke Hashima has a good appetite and doesn't want to eat soft rice at all.

"No need to explain to me..."

Chee-e opened her mouth lightly, talking to her lips, and finally pursed again.

"Barley tea or green tea?" Kiyosuke Hashima asked when he walked to the refrigerator.

"green tea."

Cheehui answered.

Kiyosuke Hashima took a bottle of drink, handed it to Kirie, and said, "Give me the comic."

"Ok."

Chie Hui opened her schoolbag, took out a thin booklet and handed it over.

"Let me take a look first."

Kiyosuke Hashima reached out to take the comic book and opened it carefully, and found that it was still hand-painted with a pencil. Takaki had long used a simple and convenient hand-painted board.

After reading two pages, Kiyosuke Hashima quickly showed a subtle expression on his face.

Comic strips belong to a branch of comics, and naturally they also have plots and characters. The characters in Che's painting are actually buried by herself and the hamster. Neither Ebina nor Silfin appear.