My Girlfriend is Yingriri

Being a maid is not like two people with three legs. It requires the close cooperation of both parties. With the personality of this hamster buried, there is no need for any maid training. On the day of the campus festival, just put on a maid outfit and directly entertain guests.

Xiao Bu said quietly: "I have already agreed."

Kiyosuke Hashima was speechless: "What's going on?"

"I was busy playing games just now, so I agreed by accident." Xiao Bu bit his lower lip, feeling aggrieved, "It's all the fault of the pervert senior, if you didn't move around just now, I wouldn't panic."

It's clearly a problem of your own carelessness, don't shift the responsibility to others!

Kiyosuke Hashima pondered:

"How about withdrawing?"

"It's too late to withdraw now."

"Then tell the truth, I don't want to participate in maid training."

"How can you go back on what you promised?" Xiao Bu bit his lower lip, "That will disappoint Ebina."

It's really hard for you to pretend to be a perfect girl every day!

"Buzz."

The phone vibrated again.

Xiao Bu looked down at the newly received message, sighed and stood up, "I don't have time to play, Ebina sent me a message to let me go."

Kiyosuke Hashima spread his hands, expressing his helplessness: "Go all the way."

"Just wear it, anyway, you have to wear it at the school festival." Xiao Bu's psychological quality far surpassed Ebina's. When he realized that something couldn't be done, he quickly adjusted his mentality and accepted it. "It's not bad to practice in advance."

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded lightly and said, "See you later."

"Eh? What do you mean?"

"..."

ten minutes later.

There was a knock on the door.

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

After summer, the autumn days are getting shorter, but it is only six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun has become an orange fireball, slowly sinking below the horizon.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, two girls in black and white maid outfits stood outside the door, their skirts fluttering gently in the evening breeze.

"Senior, good evening."

Xiao Bu covered the hem of her skirt with her hands, she had a sweet smile and a gentle voice, but there was a murderous look in her half-closed eyes like Inari God.

"Senior, good evening."

Ebina blushed, pinching the hem of her clothes nervously.

Although I have experienced it once, it is still embarrassing to wear a maid outfit in the hallway.

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded lightly: "You two come in."

"excuse me."

Ebina hurried in, clutching her chest and letting out a sigh of relief.

Xiao Bu was unhurried, and he didn't forget to close the door after entering.

"You two came just in time." Kiyosuke Hashima smiled and said, "Let's have dinner together later."

"Understood, master."

"Eh?" Xiao Bu was startled, and quickly looked at Ebina, "What did you call just now?"

Ebina called the master just now?

And it's so natural...

something wrong.

There must have been something that happened between Ebina and the satyr-senpai that he didn't know about.

Xiaobu couldn't help looking at Kiyosuke Hashima.

Couldn't the satyr-senpai secretly tuned/taught Ebina like those books?

"Eh, wait."

The more the hamster thinks about it, the more he panicked. If he really transferred/taught Ebina, and Ebina called him to come over, could it be the plot of the pervert senior?

The purpose is to even tune/teach yourself?

"That, that..." Ebina raised his hand to cover his mouth, faltered and blushed, and said, "In the coffee shop, the maids usually call the master, right?"

"That's right..."

Xiao Bu gritted his teeth, unable to find a reason to refute for a while, and finally could only reluctantly say: "Master, good evening."

After calling the master, Xiao Bu turned his face sideways, obviously feeling a little hot on his face.

(Damn, hate, hate!)

(I have never called my brother and master, but I was snatched away by the pervert senior for the first time...)

(Going to eat it all back tonight!)

Kiyosuke Hashima has already walked into the kitchen: "It's getting late, it's time to cook."

"I'm here to help."

Ebina hurriedly followed in.

Naturally, Xiao Bu couldn't lag behind, walked to the door of the kitchen, and said crisply, "I'll help too."

"You don't need to..."

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at Xiaobu, shook his head and refused in a subtle tone.

Everyone thinks that Xiaobu has super tongue-eating skills, and there are even rumors that Xiaobu can cook "glowing dishes". In fact, this hamster's cooking skills are just beginners, and he can't help in the kitchen What's busy, the possibility of causing trouble is even greater.

"fierce--"

Taking advantage of Ebina's inattention, Xiao Bu puffed up his cheeks and came over angrily.

"Master, is there anything I can help you with?"

Some people have two, Xiaobu accepts the title of 'Master' far more than Ebina, and quickly substitutes herself into the role of maid.

"The kitchen is too small, and Ebina's help is enough." Kiyosuke Hashima pondered for a moment, and assigned a task to Xiaobu, "Since you are free, let's play with Fat Tachibana for a while, and let Fat Tachibana take away the extra Let the energy out so you don't grab things."

"Understood." Xiao nodded and accepted the task, "Leave it to me."

……

The sudden addition of two junior maids in the apartment didn't affect Kiyosuke Hashima, he just did what he had to do, after all, it was just a maid outfit, not a nude apron, and it didn't have the ability to disturb the mind.

"The food is almost ready."

Kiyosuke Hashima tasted the soup with a plate, then turned his head and said, "Ebina, go and tell Xiaobu to wash his hands."

"Understood, senior... lord, master."

Ebina agreed, wiped the moisture off his hands, and walked out of the kitchen with a blushing face.

"Xiao Bu...hey, where is Xiao Bu?"

Ebina blinked, and was surprised to find that there was no hamster buried in the living room.

"The light in the bathroom is not on, so it shouldn't be in the bathroom..." Ebina searched around, looked down at the orange cat who was dozing lazily, and asked in a low voice, "Master Fat Orange, did you see Xiaobu?"

"Meow."

Fat Orange stretched, stretched out his claws and pointed in the direction of the bedroom.

"Is it in the bedroom?"

Ebina was curious, walked to the door of the bedroom with small steps, stretched out his hand to push the door, "Xiao Bu, are you there..."

"Wait, wait a minute!"

The sound of the hamster being buried really sounded from the bedroom, and there was a strange cracking sound, like the sound of a book falling on the ground.

A few seconds later, the door of the bedroom opened, and Xiaobu stood behind the door, not knowing what had happened. There was a slight blush on her pretty face that had not yet dissipated. The tone said: "What's the matter with calling me?"

"Senior said you can have dinner soon, let me tell you to wash your hands." Ebina looked into the bedroom with a curious look in his eyes, "What did Xiao Bu just do in the bedroom?"

"That..." Xiao Bu coughed twice, "I'm helping the senior clean the room. After all, I'm a maid now, and cleaning is my duty."

Ebina said in a puzzled tone, "Don't you need tools for cleaning?"

Xiaobu: "..."

Lying is very troublesome, especially when you are in a hurry, it is easy to have loopholes.

"I was planning to do some cleaning." Xiao Bu's eyes rolled quickly, "But I accidentally became obsessed with reading... That's it, let's wash our hands quickly, and then help the senior."

"Oh."

Ebina had no doubts about him, so he agreed.

"Let's go."

Xiao Bu breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to close the bedroom door.

The moment the door was closed, Ebina suddenly saw a shoebox because of the change in angle.

The ordinary men's shoe box has an indelible impression in Ebina's memory.

On the night of Sunday, Ebina saw a bad manga in the shoebox, so he said impulsively, "Do you want to go in and help wipe your back?" Such shameless words.

"The location of the shoebox... has changed."

"It seems to be too hasty and not neatly arranged."

Ebina opened his eyes wide, and an unbelievable guess suddenly appeared in his mind.

(Could it be that Xiao Bu was reading those comics in the shoebox just now?)