My Girlfriend is Yingriri

Kiyosuke Hashima: "I don't."

"After reading so many obscene books, you must have a lot of knowledge, right?"

"..."

in the live room.

"It's appeared, look at each other!"

"No, it's obviously eye contact. It's really not ordinary brothers and sisters of the same school. Only when you are familiar and intimate enough can you understand each other's eyes."

"Watching any game is not as interesting as everyone coming to find fault."

"Is there a boss who understands eye language to translate what the two of them are communicating?"

"According to my observation, the two are discussing dinner and a hot spring bath."

"Drag upstairs and shoot him."

Naturally, you can't play with your mobile phone during the live broadcast. Kiyosuke Hashima didn't know that he and Ginko had become the objects of observation. After a few seconds of silence, he quickly found a topic, otherwise such a boring commentary would be too embarrassing.

"Having said that, when I checked Twitter this morning, I was surprised to see Junxiong's actor."

Toshio Saeki, the little devil in the curse, posted fitness photos on Twitter that are comparable to the governor, obviously changing from a horror style to a hot-blooded tough guy style.

Yinzi replied casually: "There are too many muscles, it is not as good as you..."

"..."

The Internet is boiling.

The barrage in the live broadcast instantly surged.

"It's hammered!"

"Have they all reached the point of checking each other's bodies?"

"Life Banker Lolita King."

"Damn it, actually showing affection in the live broadcast."

"Burn to death!"

Chapter 693

"call……"

As the game came to an end, Kiyosuke Hashima finally breathed a sigh of relief.

too difficult.

A ranking battle lasted for [-] minutes, and nearly [-] minutes of it was spent thinking. In order not to let the live broadcast go cold, they could only find various topics to delay the time. Life is really too difficult.

"how do you feel?"

Yinzi was able to do a job with ease, and there was no trace of fatigue on his snow-white face.

"very tired."

Kiyosuke Hashima told the truth, explaining a ranking match was more tiring than playing a promotion match himself.

"I get used to it after explaining it a few times."

"One time is enough."

The corners of the sailor suit girl's lips twitched slightly: "This kind of thing is beyond your control."

"What do you mean?"

Kiyosuke Hashima was taken aback. Could it be that he will be allowed to do tomorrow's commentary?

Did you say it was just a substitute?

Why does it look like it accidentally stepped into a mud pit?

"Hurry up and go."

Yinzi stood up, stretched out his hands to straighten the wrinkles on the sailor suit, and turned around briskly: "Go and eat ice cream."

After walking to the backstage, a staff member immediately greeted him, bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Hashima and Mr. Sora Ginko, for their wonderful explanations."

What a wonderful place!It's obviously just an awkward chat with nothing to say, and it would be a waste of time to look at it more than usual!

"You're welcome." Kiyosuke Hashima replied politely, "It's fine if you don't cause trouble."

"The two commentators today are very popular."

"Master!"

A group of little lolita poked their faces out of the door, stretched out their hands to grab the door frame, neatly from top to bottom.

"Excuse me."

Kiyosuke Hashima bid farewell to the staff, and walked out together with Ginko.

"Teacher." Xiao Ai pinched her waist with her right hand, puffed her cheeks like a puffer fish, and pointed her left finger at Yin Zi, "What's your relationship with this old aunt?"

The voice was as pleasant as ever, like a chick chirping, crisp and sweet, if it wasn't for the tone of questioning the cheating and heartless person, it would be the best.

"It's so annoying, brat." Yinzi put his hands on his chest and looked down, "You don't need to know what relationship I have with Qingsuke."

"The master is my master. If a master has a relationship with other women, I must get my consent."

Hey, even parents don't object to their children's love affairs. Why do you need the approval of your apprentice to have sex with other girls?

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at Ginko and replied, "Ginko and I are disciples of the same school."

"Humph."

A dissatisfied cold snort sounded.

"That's not what other people say." Short-haired elementary school student Mioko Mio raised her head and answered with a raised hand.

"What did others say?" Kiyosuke Hashima replied.

Chu Heai puffed her cheeks: "The old aunt wants to lure the master with apples."

You mean the fruit of wisdom in the Garden of Eden, right?

The problem is that the object is wrong, the silver is not the snake, but the wisdom fruit on the tree!

Mizukoshi Mio: "Eyes expressing affection."

Sadaren Ayano raised her hand to support the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and said in a serious tone, "The two of you are dating in secret."

"Bride." Six-year-old elementary school student Charlotte raised her little hand and said softly, "I want to be a bride too."

"..."

A drop of cold sweat fell from the top of Kiyosuke Hashima's head. Elementary school students don't know how to express affection. They always feel that something bad happened during the short live broadcast.

"what are you guys saying?"

Xiao Ai puffed her cheeks: "Master, watch the live broadcast room by yourself."

Kiyosuke Hashima silently took out his mobile phone and entered the live broadcast room.

"Hashima-kun, the winner in life, takes all lolita, big and small."

"Crack, I dropped my phone! It's obviously a game commentator, but Hashima-sensei and Queen Sora have been eyeing each other all the time. I don't want to eat this bowl of dog food!"

"It's not enough to have a little lolita, it's too much to actually want to get involved with the Queen of Sky."

"Let go of Kong Yinzi, Miss Yinzi is mine."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima quickly flipped through the content of the barrage, and suddenly had a headache.

Watching the game is fun, how did it turn into a discussion meeting?

Don't discuss things that have nothing to do with the game on the barrage!What kind of eye contact is it? It's obviously just eye contact, so it's not as deep as you think!

Yinzi was also watching the bullet screen in the live broadcast room, and he was not allowed to use his mobile phone during the commentary. This is a basic etiquette. It was nothing at first. After seeing a bullet screen asking when the two will get married, his snow-white and crystal-clear face, Finally, she couldn't help but smudged with a blush.

"Snapped."

The girl in the sailor suit held the folding fan and knocked Hashima Kiyosuke, "Hurry up and leave."

"Fortunately, other people don't pay attention to the shogi game..."

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed, taking pleasure in bitterness.

"Buzz."

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Kiyosuke Hashima looked down and saw that it was a message from his senior sister.

"The younger generation is very powerful. Before I knew it, I had already wiped out Junior Sister Kekou."

Kiyosuke Hashima slightly pulled the corner of his mouth, and said speechlessly, "Did you watch the live broadcast just now?"

Senior sister: "I just saw the scumbag flirting with junior high school students with his eyes."

Kiyosuke Hashima: "It's not flirting."

Senior sister: "Is it not flirting, or just flirting with each other?"

Kiyosuke Hashima: "It's just eye contact."

Senior sister: "I believe it."

After a few seconds, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu slowly sent another message: "Do you think other people believe it?"

"..."

It was hard to deal with the venomous tongue thrust of the past senior, and finally no one else sent a message, which made Hashima Kiyosuke heave a sigh of relief, after all, it was not a big competition, and the senior who wanted to come just happened to see it, Takuri and the others didn't know.

then……

"Mr. Hashima." A staff member of the Shogi Federation rushed over, with an apologetic smile on his face, and bowed, "Please wait a moment."

"Is there a problem?"