Yin Zi's slender black eyebrows moved slightly, and then there was no movement, obviously refusing to open her eyes.

That's right, [Naniwa Shirayukihime], who is very popular in the shogi world, is actually a bedridden girl who can't sleep at night and can't get up during the day.

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed, and said quietly:

"Drool is coming out..."

The power of this sentence far surpassed the dry "It's not early", and instantly opened the eyes of the girl who was pretending to be asleep.

Yinzi stretched out his right hand and quickly wiped the corners of his lips. When he found that there was no saliva at all, his small face suddenly overflowed with murderous aura: "You lied to me?"

"It's dizziness." Kiyosuke Hashima stepped back half a step, and said solemnly, "How can the dizziness be considered a lie?"

"Pooh!"

Yinzi spat lightly, and waved ferociously: "Come here."

"Not going." Kiyosuke Hashima naturally wouldn't let her go into the mouth of a tiger. "Sister Guixiang will make breakfast soon. When you get up, wash your face and brush your teeth, you can have breakfast."

"stare--"

Yin Zi half-closed his eyes, did not speak, and stared fiercely over.

Kiyosuke Hashima changed the subject and said:

"Is your throat sore now?"

Yinzi was silent for a few seconds, and answered honestly, "...it hurts."

In autumn and winter, the weather is dry, and many people will have a dry and sore throat when they get up in the morning, and this is the case with silver.

"I'll get you a glass of milk." Kiyosuke Hashima turned and walked out, "Get up and get dressed first."

Hashima Kiyosuke poured a glass of warm milk, waited outside for two or three minutes, guessing that the silver clothes had been put on, and then opened the door and walked into the room.

then……

"so white."

The snow-white delicateness like piles of ice and snow is reflected in the eyes.

Yinzi has already got up, but it's a pity that he just sat up, took off his pajamas, and his underwear is still in his hands. His young and beautiful body is exposed in the air without any cover, making people dazzled.

"..."

Four eyes facing each other.

Yinzi's little face flushed rapidly, he covered his chest, and shouted in embarrassment:

"Why didn't you knock on the door?"

Kiyosuke Hashima turned around silently: "I have knocked just now."

"It was just now, and now is now." Yin Zi gritted his teeth in embarrassment, and set the rules with a murderous look, "From now on, you must knock on the door every time you enter!"

"Yes, yes." Kiyosuke Hashima didn't make a distinction, and simply admitted his mistake. He couldn't reason when he encountered this kind of thing, and he really saw something he shouldn't have seen. "Why are you wearing clothes?"

Go out and pour yourself a glass of milk, watch the morning news for a while, at least three or four minutes have passed before you sit up, the reflex arc of a sloth is faster than yours!

"It's so cold, it's normal to wake up slowly, right?" Yinzi put on her underwear, stretched out her hand, and said, "Give me the milk."

"Ah."

Kiyosuke Hashima walked to the bed and handed the warm milk to Ginko.

"Goooooooooo."

Drinking most of the milk in one go, Ginko stretched out the tip of her pink tongue, licked off the milk from the corner of her mouth, and continued to order Kiyosuke Hajima confidently: "Go to the closet and get a pair of stockings."

Kiyosuke Hashima agreed, turned around and walked to the closet, opened the closet, and took a pair of stockings from the second floor.

"That pair of stockings won't work."

"how?"

"Too thin and cold to wear."

Since you are worried about the cold weather, don't continue to wear sailor suits!

To be honest, sailor uniforms are actually rare in today’s Japan. High schools can vote for school uniforms. In order to show their individuality, sailor uniforms are generally only worn by students in remote areas. Many girls mention them Will look disgusted.

I don't know why, but Yinzi likes sailor suits so much, even in the late autumn season, she doesn't want to change into other clothes.

Kiyosuke Hashima took a pair of stockings with a thicker texture, and walked to Ginko's bed, "Here you are."

Holding the cup in both hands, Yinzi sipped milk, stretched out one foot from under the quilt, and continued beckoning: "Help me put on stockings."

It's almost enough, and I even asked you to help me put on stockings. Will I have to help you put on a skirt later!

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed, sat down on the edge of the bed, and looked down at Ginko's right foot. Because of the relatively cold weather, five round and lovely toes like cardamom were gently curled up together. His skin was fair and crystal clear. The pale cyan blood vessels on his body are clearly visible and look extraordinarily delicate and lovely.

Stretching out his hand to hold Ginko's right foot, Kiyosuke Hashima only felt that his hand was warm and silky, delicate and soft, with an excellent hand feeling, and couldn't help but squeeze it lightly.

"what……"

The girl's low cry sounded softly.

Yin Zi's small face flushed slightly, and his eyes suddenly became fierce: "Pinch it again."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima remained silent, and squeezed his hand again.

"Well……"

Silver's low hum sounded again.

Try it out, try it out, if you are not fully dressed, can you still get out of bed and beat someone up!

"You didn't listen to my words..." Yinzi bit her lower lip, "Very good."

Kiyosuke Hashima underestimated the strength of Ginko. As the holder of the title of queen, he has a very violent temper and a fierce personality. He is not the Ebina who swallows tears in his stomach when he is wronged, and puts the cup in his hand. , actually flew over directly, and a rocket head hit Kiyosuke Hashima's chest.

Kiyosuke Hashima was caught off guard and was knocked down on the bed by Ginko.

"Do you still dare?"

Yinzi was condescending and pressed down on Hashima Kiyosuke's body, with fine bangs hanging down, her breasts were fierce.

Kiyosuke Hashima didn't speak, and proved his majesty with actions. With a light movement of his right hand, Ginko immediately fell into his arms.

As he slowly approached, the silver eyelashes trembled slightly, and soon the little tiger turned into a little cat.

Lips touched, the familiar scalding temperature passed over, and Yinzi closed her eyes in a panic.

Feeling the sweet aroma of milk between his lips and teeth, Hajima Kiyosuke took an inch and started to attack.

Yin Zi's eyelashes trembled, and he didn't have the courage to open his eyes at all. He just opened his teeth slightly in cooperation, and then hid the tip of his tongue aggrieved.

After a few minutes.

The ferocious tiger just now turned into a panting little soft cat, lying on Kiyosuke Hashima's chest, his face was flushed and hot, his eyes were moist and misty, and he was no longer vicious at all.

"Get up quickly." Kiyosuke Hashima wiped the moisture from the corners of his lips, gently stroked the little head of the girl in his arms, and said warmly, "Sister Guixiang will come in soon."

Hearing that Kiyotaki Guixiang was about to come in, Ginko recovered instantly, and sat up directly on Hashima Kiyosuke: "Then you still keep on going... Hurry up and get out!"

"..."

After Yinzi finished washing in a hurry, it was just in time for breakfast.

The four masters and apprentices of the Kiyotaki family sat down around the table.

"I'm gonna start now."

Kiyotaki Kosuke took a mouthful of grilled saury, when his chopsticks suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Silver wondered:

"Sister Guixiang, why is the grilled saury a bit salty today?"

Kiyotaki Kosuke followed and said, "I also feel a little salty."

After the two finished speaking, they looked at Kiyosuke Hashima together.

Kiyosuke Hashima silently glanced at Kiyotaki Guixiang who was biting her pink lips, and quickly made a choice of camp: "...I also think it's a bit salty."

As soon as he finished speaking, his toe felt a slight pain.

Hey, you promised to be gentle and virtuous, why would you step on someone under the table!

There is indeed too much salt in the grilled saury. If I insist on saying that it is not salty against my conscience, it will make people suspicious!

"Ah, I'm sorry, maybe it's because I've been tired from work recently." Kiyotaki Guixiang clasped her hands in front of her chest and smiled softly, "When grilling fish in the morning, I accidentally poured out too much salt. fish."

"Sister Guixiang has worked hard." Yinzi was greatly moved, "I will eat all of it."

Kiyotaki Guixiang's eyebrows were curved, and her smile was gentle: "By the way, Qingsuke likes to eat salty food very much. If you can't eat it, you can give it to Qingsuke."

Hashima Kiyosuke: "..."

No matter how old they are, women who get angry are really scary.

After having a lively breakfast, Kiyosuke Hashima, Ginko, and Katsura Kiyotaki left the old house, set off for the Shogi League, and began to practice shogi.

The day flies by.

The third day of the campus festival.

It's time for the Dragon King battle again.

"Master, you must win!"

As soon as I woke up in the morning, I received a cheering text message from my elementary school student, Hina Tsuruai.

"I don't have class today, I will watch Shijiang's competition from beginning to end."

Kiyosuke Hashima laughed: "Did you write your homework?"

Xiao Ai: "It's already been written."

In addition to Hinazuru Ai, the other three little lolitas from the elementary school students' seminar also sent messages of encouragement to Kiyosuke Hashima.

During the period, there were Tsukiyomi Saka Ryo, Kannabe Ayumi, and the big-breasted female commentator last time. Unknowingly, I met many friends in the shogi world.

Eight thirty in the morning.

"Kyosuke, come on." Kiyotaki Guixiang stepped forward and helped Hashima Kiyosuke straighten his suit and tie, with a gentle voice, "Sister believes in you."

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