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Yin Zi paused, and his voice was lower, "You can use that arbitrary exchange coupon to ask me to help you."

"Let you help?"

Kiyosuke Hashima's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly stopped his wild thoughts.

Whether you want to help with your hands or your feet, you will never agree to that kind of thing. Kissing is already the bottom line, and if you go further, you will be hit by dimensionality reduction!

"Don't talk about it, I will never be a tram idiot." Kiyosuke Hashima turned the chessboard over and placed it between the two, "Let's play chess."

"Humph."

Ginko snorted softly, and started to play. The purpose of her coming here is very simple, that is for one-on-one shogi practice.

Although it is said that online chess can also be played through the battle platform, but across the Internet, there are always some dissatisfaction, such as...

"Clap clap clap."

The crisp sound of chess pieces falling on the board.

It's like the background music in the game, it doesn't seem to be important, but when it disappears, you will feel empty and uncomfortable in your heart.

For those who don't like shogi, playing chess is quite boring. After all, sitting for several minutes without any movement, it feels like being in a daze. Only those who really love shogi can immerse themselves in it and forget the time.

This is the case with Kiyosuke Hashima and Ginko.

For starting in the afternoon, it continued until the evening without knowing it.

"Snapped."

Kiyosuke Hashima dropped the last piece.

Yinzi fanned the folding fan lightly, with a slightly unwilling expression on his face, and finally threw the Zizi to admit defeat: "I lost."

In fact, in the last two or three months of the game, Yinzi has not won once.

Deliberately keeping one move is more difficult than winning overwhelmingly. Kiyosuke Hashima has not yet lost in secret to prevent Ginko from discovering his strength. For chess players, winning at the mercy of others is more shameful and uncomfortable than losing.

If he really lost to Yin Zi on purpose, he would be beaten by a folding fan [-]%.

"Let's go." Kiyosuke Hashima stood up and moved his shoulders lightly, "Go buy ingredients and come back to make dinner."

Needless to say about the dinner, it was of course Kiyosuke Hashima's business. Yinzi can only be regarded as a cook, only the taste of pasta is slightly better, and he always likes to smear the dark sauce on the food, so Kiyosuke Hashima kicked him out of the kitchen.

Had dinner.

Yinzi took the initiative to undertake the follow-up housework, which was much better than a senior who ate and drank and didn't even want to wash the dishes.

"Buzzing."

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Kiyosuke Hashima took a sip of tea, looked down at the phone, and found that it was a message from Ai Hinazuru.

"Master, master, hurry up and open the room to play chess. Tomorrow is Sunday. We can make it to dawn together."

It's still possible to avoid dawn, and I go to bed on time at eleven o'clock in the evening, and I will definitely not stay up late to cultivate immortals!

"Playing chess is nothing, but being seen by Yinzi..."

Kiyosuke Hashima hesitated.

Immediately afterwards, a new message popped up: "Master, have you seen it? Hurry up and start a video chat, sending messages is so slow."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed silently, and couldn't help but want to complain about the poor setting of LINE. All the news that he has read will be marked as "read", and he will not even be given a chance to pretend not to see it. No wonder there are social phobia patients on the Internet There are more and more!

Looking at the video chat invitation sent by Xiao Ai, Kiyosuke Hashima held the mouse and clicked to agree.

The screen flickered, and a nine-year-old primary school student came into view from the other end of the computer. The fur on the top of his head swayed slightly, and his little face showed a pure and lovely smile like an angel. His voice was clear and sweet, like an oriole singing: "Master, good evening. (*^▽^*)”

"good evening."

Looking at the little loli wearing rabbit pajamas in the video, Kiyosuke Hashima showed a smile on his face and put down his teacup, "Have you gotten used to it after two days of school?"

The start time of elementary school and middle school is exactly the same, and Xiao Ai, who lives in Hecang, has also started school.

"I'm not used to it." Xiao Ai bulged her cheeks, like a small animal stuffed with mochi and maple syrup, "When I open my eyes in the morning, I can't see the master at first sight, so I'm not happy."

Hey, even if you don't go back, the first thing you see when you open your eyes is not yourself, but the ceiling of the bedroom!

"This game is for the master to go first...let's start."

"Ah."

time flies.

It wasn't until the footsteps of "咚咚咚" came behind him that Kiyosuke Hashima suddenly woke up, remembering that there was still a silver coin in the apartment.

Bad, bad.

If two people find each other, they will definitely bicker again!

It's a pity that Kiyosuke Hashima was a step late, Yinzi and Xiao Ai had already pinched each other.

"Why is Auntie in Shijiang's apartment?" The primary school student took the lead in attacking.

Yinzi clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked down condescendingly: "I'm so noisy, kid, don't go to bed early at night, be careful not to grow taller."

Xiao Ai shouted: "It's eight o'clock in the evening, Auntie hasten to go home."

"There is no class tomorrow, what are you going to do when you go back?" Yin Zi was unmoved, "Of course I stayed."

"Stay, stay?"

Xiao Ai spread her hands like an anteater, pretending to threaten on the other end of the computer: "Don't sleep in my bed!"

"Whoa."

Ginko unfolded her indomitable folding fan, and gently fanned it in front of her face, "It was originally Kiyosuke's bed, when did it become your bed?"

Xiao Ai spit out the tip of her pink tongue and made a super cute face: "Gan University, come quickly, don't disturb me playing chess with Master."

Yinzi narrowed his eyes, very upset: "It's only this game, go to bed early, kid."

"Master won't abandon someone who loves someone, right?"

The primary school student propped his chin with his hands and looked over with tears in his eyes.

Yin Zi pinched his waist with his right hand and looked over: "Qing Jie, what do you say?"

Hashima Kiyosuke: "..."

say what?

I hid by myself, didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and tried to eliminate the sense of existence, why couldn't I escape the catastrophe!

"Actually..." Kiyosuke Hashima breathed a sigh of relief, crossed his fingers, and answered carefully, "I can play chess with the two of you at the same time."

Those top shogi masters and Go masters often play against more than ten or twenty opponents alone when they hold competitions. Although Kiyosuke Hashima is not that exaggerated, but playing chess with Ginko and Xiao Ai, there must be no chance question.

Ginko pursed her pretty lips, and suddenly grabbed Kiyosuke Hashima's wrist, "I'm tired."

"Take a break if you're tired...what's the matter?"

Before Kiyosuke Hashima could react, Ginko had already raised his hand, and then sat down on Kiyosuke Hashima's arms.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Get away from the master!"

"No, I'm tired, I need to rest..."

Halfway through the speech, Yinzi suddenly tensed up, and her little face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chapter 866

"Aunt Smelly, hurry up and get up from Master!"

Xiao Ai clenched her fists, showing a super fierce expression like a little hen protecting her cubs, but unfortunately, she could only act anxiously across the screen.

"Do not bother me."

Yinzi propped his chin with a folding fan, and looked at the elementary school student as if watching a groundhog, "You guys continue playing chess."

"How can I ignore you!" The elementary school student's cheeks were puffed up, like a squirrel stuffed with a lot of chestnuts, "Auntie is so heavy, she will break the teacher!"

It's a pity that this level of provocation is too naive, Ginko just tilted his head, looked at Kiyosuke Hashima, and a fruity fragrance wafted from his ear-length short hair: "Am I heavy?"

Kiyosuke Hashima wanted to get up: "I'm going to the bathroom..."

Accidentally got involved in the Shura field of elementary school students and junior high school students, the best way is naturally to use thirty-six tricks as the best plan.

"Snapped."

The folding fan in Yinzi's hand knocked over: "Don't leave, answer my question."

"Master?"

The elementary school disciples clenched their fists and looked over with wide eyes.

Kiyosuke Hashima slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, it was better to tell the truth: "It's not heavy."

The weight is less than forty kilograms, it is better to say that it is too light. You must not go out with an umbrella on a typhoon day, otherwise you will definitely be blown away with the umbrella.

"Threatening Master again!" Xiao Ai clenched her fists and shouted angrily, "Auntie SM!"

"S...SM?"

"Auntie is not only the queen of the women's club, but also the queen of the SM world, right?"

"..."

Yinzi lowered his gaze, and the folding fan in his hand made an overwhelmed 'click' sound.

Kiyosuke Hashima suddenly remembered that when we were explaining the shogi game together, some bad remarks would occasionally float on the audience barrage, such as "I really want to be stepped on by the queen", "I like the eyes of the silver-sama looking at kitchen waste Answered the question."

As a gold medal commentator of shogi tournaments, cuteness is only one aspect, but the haughty personality like the silver queen is more popular

In Japan, a super depressive country, there are countless perverts who like to be stepped on by fourteen-year-old loli. In fact, in addition to ordinary custom shops in Japan, there are also shops that specialize in SM services. Not only are there a lot of them, they have even been featured on TV. interview program.

Kiyosuke Hashima couldn't help chuckling.

"……why are you laughing?"

Yinzi turned his head to look, his azure blue eyes quickly dimmed, the temperature in the air dropped rapidly, and the blue frost quietly condensed.