My Girlfriend is Yingriri

With the sound of a dull sound that seemed to hit the soul directly, the dizzying sound of falling and falling finally came to an end.

Wearing glasses, with an ordinary face, the celebrity who had never shown any other expressions since the beginning, suddenly showed a smile on his face.

Compared with the scene where the ups and downs of needles can be heard, the live broadcast room is full of barrage.

"Ah, the celebrity actually laughed."

"Watching the game for so long, this is the first time I see a celebrity laughing in a game."

"Because he won the game?"

"No, that smile is the smile of him finally finding his match."

"..."

Under the watchful eyes of live shogi enthusiasts and countless viewers in the live broadcast room, the celebrity gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, then sighed deeply, and finally said the first sentence in a hoarse voice: "I lost gone."

"..."

boom!

The tide-like roar sounded again.

Won.

The moment he heard the famous person admit defeat, Kiyosuke Hashima suddenly relaxed, and the tiredness and pain that had been suppressed before suddenly flooded in like a tide, making him gasp for breath.

I used to hear that the top chess players would lose a few catties in a game of chess. I thought it was a joke at the time, but now I know after experiencing it personally that the consumption of a top game is indeed quite terrifying. At this moment, it seems that there is a flame burning in the abdomen General burning pain.

Rumble.

The vibration became louder and louder, as if even the building under his feet shook.

"thunder?"

Kiyosuke Hashima thought it was thunder or an earthquake, but it turned out to be neither.

Ten seconds later, the door of the competition room was suddenly pushed open, a group of reporters stormed in, and the flashes of countless cameras lit up the entire room.

It's not that Kiyosuke Hashima has never seen reporters before, and this is the first time he has seen such an exaggerated number. He was stunned, and a reporter poked the microphone in front of his face, and then overwhelmed him with countless questions.

"Congratulations to Hashima-sensei for winning the final victory, how do you feel now?"

"Did you think before the game that you would win?"

"I heard that you have accepted students in the fourth grade of elementary school as disciples. Is it true that you like elementary school students as rumored?"

Wait, what is going on with this question, are you deliberately inducing others to create melon-eating news!

Fortunately, other staff members in the competition room were experienced and came over quickly to maintain order, which finally made Kiyosuke Hashima heave a sigh of relief.

"Feelings..." Kiyosuke Hashima pressed the center of his eyebrows, took a light breath, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I'm a little confused, and I haven't recovered from the game just now."

The onlookers burst out laughing.

After saying a few words of victory speech, when these reporters looked at the celebrity, Kiyosuke Hashima quickly found an opportunity and slipped out of the competition room.

"boom!"

An elementary school student in a yukata flew over and crashed into Kiyosuke Hashima's arms.

Kiyosuke Hashima was exhausted now, so he took two steps back to stabilize his body, looked down at the elementary school student in his arms, and couldn't help smiling.

"Master, master, master!" Xiao Ai raised her head, with crystal dew rolling in her eyes, she shouted, "Master finally won!"

Kiyosuke Hashima reached out and touched Xiao Ai's head, "Since you won, why are you crying?"

"Because I'm so happy!"

The pupils and disciples were very excited.

"The snot is coming out."

"No, no way!"

Xiao Ai got up from Kiyosuke Hashima's arms in a panic, and raised her hand to wipe her cheeks.

Kiyosuke Hashima raised his head and looked behind Xiao Ai.

"Qingjie." Qingtaki Guixiang covered her pink lips with her hand, her eyes were misty, she tried her best not to cry, "Thank you."

"Sister Guixiang." Kiyosuke Hashima laughed and said in a warm voice, "I have worked hard for you in the past few days."

The competition was very stressful, and I was worried about Kiyosuke Hashima’s insomnia at night. Recently, Kiyotaki Guixiang sneaked over every night by herself to provide Kiyosuke Hashima with a knee pillow.

Yinzi's face was flushed as white as jade, she held the folding fan tightly in her right hand, parted her pink lips, and finally said: "...very good."

"Nice job." Yue Ye saw Saka Ryo slap Hashima Kiyosuke on the shoulder, and laughed triumphantly, "It's not in vain that my sister came all the way to cheer you up, I must treat you tonight."

"Congratulations, Mr. Yushima..." Lu Tingzhudai tapped his forehead, and stuck out the tip of his tongue in a daze, "Ah, should I call you Lord Dragon King now?"

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, obviously it was an honorary title he won after countless efforts, but for some reason, it always sounded a little shameful.

"Sister Guixiang." Kiyosuke Hashima covered his stomach with his hand and smiled wryly, "I'm hungry."

Qingtaki Guixiang suddenly became serious, and wiped the corners of her eyes: "Let's go, go eat!"

The final duel started at nine o'clock in the morning and lasted nearly seven hours, directly from day to night.

Kiyosuke Hashima was dragged by Xiao Ai to the banquet hall next to him, and began to eat like a storm.

After filling his stomach, he suddenly felt tired from his limbs, but unfortunately he couldn't rest yet. A staff member from the Shogi Association came over and informed him to participate in the closing ceremony.

After finishing all the trivial matters, Kiyosuke Hashima was finally able to rest, returned to the room, turned on the phone, and countless messages popped up immediately.

In addition to Tari, Senpai, Kato, Ebina, Kobuki and others, there are also some classmates from school, friends from the shogi world, etc. There are a lot of people.

Kiyosuke Hashima replied to the messages one by one, then took off his clothes, took a bath, and prepared to soak in the hot spring for a while.

Walking into the hot spring pool, after soaking for a while, I suddenly heard the sound of clogs stepping on the ground, followed by a primary school student galloping over: "Master, here I come!"

Chapter 980

"Master!"

A clear and crisp shout sounded.

This was followed by the 'da da da' sound of clogs stepping on the floor.

Hashima Kiyosuke turned his head to look, and soon saw an elementary school student running towards him, and then... quickly closed his eyes.

Although the light is dim and the water vapor is dense, I can still see clearly that this elementary school student is only wrapped in a towel and has no clothes at all!

Can not watch.

If you are not careful, you will attract dimensionality reduction blows, and then human tragedies will happen.

"Xiao Ai, don't run so fast." Kiyotaki Guixiang's voice came from behind, "Be careful not to fall."

"Huh?" Kiyosuke Hashima followed the prestige and looked surprised, "Sister Guixiang?"

Da da da.

The sound of clogs stepping on the floor sounded, Kiyotaki Keika, who was wrapped in a white scarf, walked over.

The snow-white lotus root arms are exposed in the air, a strand of hair hangs down, and the snow-white shoulders and delicate collarbone can be seen... Needless to say, there must be no clothes under the towel.

Kiyosuke Hashima was about to speak when he suddenly saw another girl coming out from behind Katsura Kiyotaki.

Silver hair with short ears.

Fair and delicate skin.

There is also a subtle height between a girl and a loli.

It is silver.

It's just that the expression on Yinzi's face is not very good-looking, as if he is about to beat someone with a folding fan in the next moment.

Kiyosuke Hashima soon realized why Ginko was unhappy.

Not because of the primary school students, nor because of Miss Guixiang, but someone else.

"Hajima, here we come."

Amidst the sound of footsteps, there was a loud and unscrupulous laugh.

"Seeing your hard work in the game, everyone decided to come over and take a bath with you." Yue Ye saw Saka Liao pinching his waist with his right hand, and said with a smile, "Are you surprised, are you surprised?"

There is neither surprise nor accident, only shock when I see you!

"Why, why do I want to take a bath..."

The soft and cute voice sounded, and Kiyosuke Hashima stared at it, only to realize that Yue Ye saw that Saka Ryo was actually holding a cow female Daisheng in his hand.

"Don't talk, walk faster." Kiyotaki Guixiang stretched out her hand, like a villain who dragged a homeless girl to the market to sell, "The reporters outside have not dispersed yet, if the reporters If it is photographed, there will be news about Miss Zhudai serving as the new Dragon King in the newspaper tomorrow morning, and your fans will burst into tears."

"I, I got it." Lu Lu Tingzhu agreed aggrievedly, "Don't pull, you will fall if you walk so fast."

"It's not fast at all." Seeing Sakaliao, Yue Ye suddenly showed an expression of envy and hatred, "It's obviously because of the fat in your chest that you are going to fall."

Kiyosuke Hashima straightened his face and said:

"Don't bully Miss Tsuyoshi."

"Tch." Yue Ye saw Saka Liao with his arms folded in front of his chest, and looked over in distaste, "Actually speaking for Zhudai, boys are all the same, they only like big breasts, right?"

"stare--"

Ginko lowered his head and glanced at his chest, gritted his teeth in frustration, and glared fiercely at Kiyosuke Hashima.

"Master, don't worry." Chu Heai was the first to run over, and now she had entered the hot spring bath, and said confidently, "Mom is in good shape. When I grow up, I will definitely be as big as my mother. At that time, it will be about the same as Sister Zhudai."

You are joking.

A real Oupai star is like a firefly in the dark night, and even a yukata can't hide the broadness of his heart, such as Ebina.

Although I don't know what your mother's figure is, she definitely can't be compared with Ms. Tsuyoshi!

"Don't come here."

Kiyosuke Hashima decisively stretched out his right hand, refusing the elementary school students to approach him.