My Girlfriend is Yingriri

Besides, I didn't mention the maid outfit to you at all, and I didn't say when to wear it. Just act like a coquettish girl like Ying Lili!

It's too obedient to ask you to do whatever you want, do you agree to let you warm the bed?

The truth of the matter came to light, and when it came to light, it was actually my fault.

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed and said, "Let's talk after we come in."

I have worn it all, so there is no need to ask Ebina to go back and change it.

It’s just a maid outfit. In this country where the two-dimensional culture is extremely popular, it’s actually nothing. The maid cafe in Akihabara, the school’s annual campus festival, a lot of girls wearing maid outfits, and even some cult coffee shops. The hall also provides reverse-dressing services for men wearing maid outfits.

Since it can be worn out, it proves that this maid outfit is within Ebina's acceptance range - it is absolutely unacceptable for Ebina to go out in only underwear.

"No, no." Ebina hurriedly shook his head, "I'm going back!"

"..."

I worked so hard to put on the maid outfit and came to knock on the door. I really just left with a glance. On the contrary, I must have struggled for several days before putting on the maid outfit, so that there were light dark circles on my face. ...Thinking about it this way, Kiyosuke Hashima felt more and more guilty.

"Okay." Kiyosuke Hashima sighed again, "Go back and change some clothes first, and then come over for dinner."

"Uh-huh."

Ebina nodded quickly, and was about to turn around and go back to the apartment when she suddenly heard a coughing sound in the corridor, obviously other residents came down from upstairs.

"Eh, eh?" Ebina panicked immediately, "I-I'm going to be seen by others!"

The red-haired cowardly girl became more and more flustered when she heard the footsteps approaching quickly. She pretended to be a maid and didn't want others to see her at all.

"What's wrong?" Hashima Kiyosuke asked in confusion.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ebina close his eyes, like a rabbit waiting for a rabbit, rushing into it in a panic.

Kiyosuke Hashima stretched out his hand to catch Ebina, only to feel the warm fragrance of nephrite jade rushing into his arms, and a scent of milk every day rushing into his nostrils.

Coach, here's someone dribbling with the ball.

"Why are you nervous?" Kiyosuke Hashima also heard footsteps in the corridor at this moment, closed the door while talking, and comforted, "Just like what Xiaobu said, just imagine others as potatoes and eggs. "

"Thought, can't figure it out..." Ebina quietly opened his eyes, his face was flushed, and he apologized pitifully and nervously, "Senior, I'm sorry to trouble you again."

Kiyosuke Hashima shook his head and said, "There is no trouble."

If hitting someone with a ball is troublesome, how many people want to be troubled!

Kiyosuke Hashima took a step back and saw that the cat ear hair ornament on Ebina's head was tilted to the side under the impact just now. Although it looked more cute wearing it tilted, he stretched out his hand involuntarily.

"Eh? What do you want to do, Senpai?" Ebina opened his eyes wide, with a blank expression on his face. After Kiyosuke Hashima's right hand landed on top of his head, he came back to his senses. His body trembled slightly, and he subconsciously leaned against the door.

"Don't move." Kiyosuke Hashima ordered.

After listening to Kiyosuke Hashima's order, the red-haired cowardly girl raised her eyes to look at Kiyosuke Hashima in a panic, her flustered and shy expression resembled that of an ignorant girl who was tricked into a love hotel.

(Senior is difficult, do you want to be a wall...)

The more Ebina thought about it, the more panicked she became, and she hurriedly closed her eyes, waiting for the decision of fate.

Looking at the red-haired weak girl who has turned into a steam princess, Kiyosuke Hashima was stunned for a moment, and explained: "The hair ornament on your head is crooked, let me help you, that's it."

"Eh?"

Ebina opened his eyes, looking quietly through the thin bangs.

Hashima Kiyosuke didn't give Ebina a chance to be shy, and decisively changed the subject: "Did you buy the maid outfit yourself?"

"Ah."

"When did you buy it?"

Ebina whispered, "The night before yesterday."

I bought it the day before yesterday. I guess today is the first time I wear it, right?

If it wasn't for what she said casually on Sunday morning, Ebina would definitely not be wearing a maid outfit.

Kiyosuke Hashima straightened the hair accessory, took a step back, looked at the flustered and shy girl, thought for a while and said, "Very good, if I go to work in a maid outfit cafe, I might become a legendary maid in Akihabara."

"I wouldn't go to work in that kind of place..."

Ebina stretched out her hand to cover the skirt of the maid outfit, and shook her head hastily.

It’s fine to work in a maid’s outfit, but you still have to call in the guests or Oni-chan, and you have to make love gestures with your right hand and emit magic rays... Such a shameful thing, it’s impossible to do it!

Hashima Kiyosuke turned and walked towards the kitchen: "You watch TV for a while, I'll call you when the food is ready."

"Learn, senior." Of course Ebina didn't want to sit in the living room and watch TV, so he followed behind Kiyosuke Hashima with small steps, raised his face and whispered, "Shall I help?"

Hashima Kiyosuke thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Wash the green peppers."

Ebina blinked her eyes: "The green pepper... seems to have been washed?"

Kiyosuke Hashima's expression remained unchanged and he said, "I was too hasty just now, so I didn't wash it clean, please help me wash it again."

This cowardly girl is a typical obedient personality. If she is left alone and shy, it's better to keep her busy. As long as she doesn't stop, nothing will happen.

"Senior, I'm done washing."

Ebina arranged the green peppers, raised her face slightly, and showed a small expression looking forward to praise.

"Good job." Kiyosuke Hashima said casually.

As long as there is no strange look in the eyes and everything is as usual when getting along, Ebina's shame tank will naturally cool down.

Chapter 367 How to relieve worries, only games

"Bang bang bang."

A quick knock on the door came into the kitchen.

"Se-senpai?" Ebina, who only had a faint blush on his face, panicked again when he heard the voice, "There is a knock on the door."

"I heard." Hashima Kiyosuke said, "Go and open the door."

"I, I, I..." Ebina shook her head quickly, her eyes tended to turn into mosquito-repellent eyes again, "I can't do it."

Opening the door to strangers in a maid costume, that kind of thing is impossible, right?

"It should be Xiaobu." Kiyosuke Hashima wiped the water from his hands, "Don't be nervous."

"Little buried?"

Ebina opened his eyes wide.

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded: "Yes."

The person who knocked on the door at this point had more than [-]% chance of hamster burying. If Yin Zi came to play, he would definitely come during the daytime, not to mention Zi Li, only Xiao Bu often came to learn a few rounds of Street Fighter fighting.

"Ugh-"

Water vapor roared out from the top of his head, Ebina turned around and left in a daze.

Hajima Kiyosuke looked at the maid, Cowardly, and reminded: "It's the wrong direction."

"I, I'm going to the bedroom!"

"..."

Hey, it's just that the hamster is buried, why hide?

The bunny dance can be danced, and the maid outfit is nothing at all!

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed, walked to the entrance, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

"Hashima-senpai, good afternoon."

A pleasant voice sounded, and who else could the blond girl outside the door be.

Hashima Kiyosuke turned his head and glanced at the bedroom, confirmed that the door of the bedroom was closed, and then asked, "Why did you come back?"

"Participating in club training." Xiao Bu walked into the entrance and sighed, "Senior, are club activities in high school so tiring?"

"You're asking the wrong person." Kiyosuke Hashima said blankly, "I'm Guizhaishe."

"..."

Xiao Bu was speechless.

The so-called Guizhai Club is a group of people who do not participate in any activities after school and go home directly from school. By definition, Kiyosuke Hashima is indeed a member of the Guizhai Club.

It's just that the members of the Guizhai Club generally have a low status in the school, and most of them are marginal figures, invisible figures... Kiyosuke Hashima is obviously a traitor member who came out of the Guizhai Club.

"Does the senior play games?"

"Not playing." Kiyosuke Hashima turned and walked into the kitchen, "I'm cooking."

Xiao Bu continued to ask: "Then what about tomorrow?"

The most important thing in playing games is to meet your opponents, especially in fighting games. The real fun of the game is the battle where you come and go.

Kiyosuke Hashima said, "I have something to do tomorrow."

In the morning, I went to participate in the game with little loli Lixiang. To be a man, you must keep your word. Of course, you can’t go back on what you promised. At noon, you will play shogi with Yinzi for rewards.

"I see." Xiao Bu was a little disappointed, "What about the day after tomorrow?"

Kiyosuke Hashima walked into the kitchen and continued cooking: "I have something to do the day after tomorrow."

Going to visit the saint's classmate's house on Sunday is also a planned thing, so we can't miss the appointment.

"I don't even have time to play games all weekend, is the senior a fake home club?" Hamster Bui couldn't help but complain.

Xiao Bu walked to the door of the kitchen, swallowed subconsciously, stared at it, a little worried: "Senior, are you okay?"

Hajima Kiyosuke didn't understand Xiaobu's meaning for a while, turned his head to look, puzzled and said, "What's all right?"

"It's the latest campus rumor." Xiao Bu sighed, "If I didn't ask my seniors for help that day, wouldn't this kind of thing happen?"

Are you worried that you are under too much pressure, just like Qian Xia?

Kiyosuke Hashima smiled and said softly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Compared with the social workplace, rumors on campus are really not a big deal. It is one way of life for a girl with a ball head to cater to the atmosphere, but another way of life to be alone.

Besides, the life cycle of this kind of melon-eating news is similar to that of a mayfly. When it loses its freshness, things like rumors will naturally be left behind and no one will mention them.