My Girlfriend is Yingriri

Chapter 140

Campus bullying in Japan is not as terrible as imagined. At least Kiyosuke Hashima hasn’t seen a fight like that in a “hot-blooded high school” for so long, and he hasn’t even seen a few hot girls with rebellious personalities and bold clothes at the bottom.

But that doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

Does pointing at the back count?

Is there anything I don't inform you about, and wait for you to miss it, and then an understatement of 'I forgot' counts?

When you are on duty, do all the dirty work be entrusted to you?

On the surface, the relationship is good, but when you have a private dinner, does it count if you don't even call you?

Ebina is undoubtedly suffering from soft violence on campus.

There is no way, it is human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong, a weak little white rabbit like Ebina, with a super weak personality, is undoubtedly the best target for bullying.

"I'll get it."

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed and spoke.

He didn't take care of this kind of thing, neither in the same class nor in the same grade, rashly intervening will only make things worse, the only way is to make Ebina stronger himself, unfortunately since seeing Ebina with a The stray cats met each other in the alley, and after apologizing and giving way, they knew that the matter of 'making Ebina stronger' was hell-level difficulty.

"Don't bother senior, I'll take it alone..." Ebina shook his head hastily.

Kiyosuke Hashima stretched out his right hand and ordered, "Give it to me."

"Um……"

As long as you speak in a commanding tone, the weak girl never dares to refuse.

Ebina silently handed a net volleyball to Kiyosuke Hashima, and the two walked towards the sports warehouse carrying the things.

In late April, the cherry blossoms are about to fall, and the branches and leaves are already luxuriant. The sunlight falls through the gaps in the leaves, forming spots of light on the ground.

There was a loud whistle on the playground in the distance, and three cheerleaders could be seen rehearsing under the shade of the teaching building. Two girls in white bow uniforms came out of the bow club, and whoever threw it? paper airplane circling in the sky.

It was the first time walking with Kiyosuke Hashima on campus, Ebina was probably very nervous, and turned into a silent gourd again.

Kiyosuke Hashima glanced at Ebina: "Don't keep your head down when you walk, remember to keep your head up."

"Oh."

Ebina raised her head, then subconsciously inhaled and raised her chest. The white sportswear, which was originally a bit loose, suddenly rose to a shocking height. If the other girls are raised hills, then Ebina's tits are as tall as Mount Fuji in Japan. !

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima suddenly understood why Ebina was being bullied.

In front of Mount Fuji, who cares about small hills!Come one to fight one, come two to fight one pair, everyone is probably defeated in front of Ebina!

Hashima Kiyosuke looked away and said, "Your physical education class is about volleyball?"

"Yeah." Ebina nodded, and then said in a pitiful whisper, "I don't know how to play volleyball, and many people look at me strangely."

Ebina also doesn't like physical education class. Some people naturally like to show themselves in the spotlight, while others prefer to hide themselves in the corner. Ebina is the latter.If she had a choice, she would prefer to sit silently in her seat by herself, from class to class, and if she moved one step, I would lose.

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, and he was also helpless in this matter.

Life is full of troubles everywhere, flat chest has flat chest troubles, big breasts also has big breast troubles.

Kiyosuke Hashima recalled "Dead or Alive: Beach Volleyball" in his previous life, and the familiar "Flashing Joy". He has played both games and studied the code and data. It should be very suitable for the taste of gentlemen. , but "White Album" is a text love game, which is barely okay for one person. These two gentlemen's games involve too many things, and one can't handle it at all. We can only wait until the team is formed in the future.

Opening up the topic, coupled with the fact that there was no one in the direction leading to the sports warehouse, Ebina gradually relaxed, without the nervousness before.

Walking plainly all the way to the sports warehouse and putting away the volleyball in his hand, Ebina breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, with a faint smile on his face: "Thank you, senior."

"Need not."

Not only Ebina, but he will not just sit idly by when he meets other familiar people. Kiyosuke Hashima glanced over and saw that one of the shoelaces on Ebina's left foot had unraveled, and casually reminded:

"Your shoelaces are loose."

"Hey." Ebina turned his body sideways and looked down, because he couldn't see his feet when he looked down, so he hurriedly said, "I, I can do it myself!"

"..."

Of course you came by yourself, just to remind you, and I never thought about tying your shoelaces for you!

This cowardly girl bent down and squatted down, ready to tie her shoelaces. Halfway through the squat, she suddenly paused, then hurriedly raised her hand to cover her chest, and squatted down abruptly.

Kiyosuke Hashima was startled, a little confused: "What are you doing?"

Ebina didn't speak, just shook his head.

The small face, which was fine just now, was dyed with a large amount of carmine in a blink of an eye, like a ripe apple, and the astonishing heat emanating from the face can be felt through the air.

"Woooooo."

White water vapor kept coming out of the top of the head, and the steam girl mode was turned on again.

"You have a stomachache?" Kiyosuke Hashima asked puzzledly, but it didn't seem to be a stomachache, but more like a super shy look.

"..."

Ebina bit her lip, but still did not speak, mist had risen in her wine-red eyes.

Hashima Kiyosuke said speechlessly: "If you have a stomachache, shall I take you to the health room?"

Ebina shook her head hurriedly.

"Does your stomach hurt?"

The cowardly girl nodded with tears in her eyes, looking extremely aggrieved, like a cat whose owner snatched the dried fish.

A row of black lines fell on Hashima Kiyosuke's head, and he sighed and said:

"It's not a stomachache, what's going on?"

I have never heard of the disease of 'sudden incapacity to speak'. If you have anything to say, don't just nod and shake your head!Are you ready to practice closed-mouth meditation?

Ebina squatted on the ground, hugged her knees with her hands, and didn't tie her shoelaces. The water vapor above her head came out, and she still shook her head and said nothing.

"Don't tell me I'm leaving." Kiyosuke Hashima straightened his face. "This is the sports warehouse. Someone will come over later. Are you going to squat here forever?"

"No, don't." Ebina finally spoke, with a crying tone in his voice, the kind of voice that would only be uttered when he was extremely ashamed. He raised his reddened face, and said in a flustered, aggrieved and nervous way, "Senior, don't leave me alone." I am alone! No way!"

Hashima Kiyosuke said with a straight face: "Then you are talking about what happened."

All the way is fine, just to remind you to tie your shoelaces, why did you suddenly become a steam girl!

"Broken, broken..."

Chapter 141 Unbearable Breastfeeding (Second)

"Broken, broken..."

A faint sound like the humming of a mosquito sounded, and the shame and grievance in the voice almost overflowed. If it wasn't for the quietness of the sports warehouse, Kiyosuke Hashima really couldn't hear it clearly.

"What broke?"

Hashima Kiyosuke frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Ebina.

Shoes broken down the middle?

It's not impossible, I have experienced such embarrassment myself.

Looking over, the two white sneakers were clean and unharmed.

So is the belt broken?

Nor is it.

Ebina is now wearing red sports shorts, no belt at all, okay?

What else can be broken?

Kiyosuke Hashima looked up and down, and suddenly found an irregular place on Ebina's back—the white sweatshirt was stretched because of the squatting posture, and occasionally you could see traces of bra straps on the girl's back, and Now, the bra tie on Ebina's back is obviously broken!

Cheating!

It turned out that the bra accidentally broke off!No wonder you are squatting on the ground and steaming, why don't you want to get up!

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly had the urge to raise his hand to cover his forehead, this matter was also beyond his scope of handling.

Not to mention that the life skill 'tailoring' is not activated, even if it is activated, it is impossible for Ebina to take out the bra and help him sew it on!

Seeing that Kiyosuke Hashima didn't speak again, Ebina understood that Kiyosuke Hashima found something broken, and the water vapor above his head became more cheerful, his eyes turned into mosquito-repellent incense eyes, and circles circled inside. It didn't stop, and his face was so red that it dripped blood, which made people worry that they would faint due to the high temperature in the next moment.

"I already know the situation..." Kiyosuke Hashima took a deep breath, and comforted softly, "I said something harsh just now, so I apologize first."

"It has nothing to do with the senior." Ebina quickly shook her head, tears streaming down her face, extremely aggrieved, "It's all my fault, it would have been fine if I hadn't been tossed around in physical education class..."

Please be sure not to use the word 'throwing around', it will make people unable to help but dream about it!

Kiyosuke Hashima knew why the bra was broken, because Ebina was jumping around when playing volleyball, and the bra was unbearable, so he finally went on strike just now!

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻!

"It's not a problem to squat here, the matter has to be resolved." Hashima Kiyosuke said, "You first get up and go behind the box in the corner. If someone comes in, you won't be found."

Discovering the crux of the problem, Kiyosuke Hashima felt that it was really not a big deal, it was just a broken bra. Girls usually don't wear underwear at home, right?

It's just that Ebina's skin is super thin, and it's just a shameful thing for other girls, but Ebina can cause 79.9% of the damage here. If it's a flat-chested girl, it's okay to not wear a bra—absolutely not Tucao a girl with a bust of only [-].

"I know, I know."

Ebina nodded pitifully, she was in a state of confusion now, hearing Kiyosuke Hashima's suggestion, she was about to get up in a hurry.

Hashima Kiyosuke turned and walked to the warehouse door, with his back to Ebina.

After a while, a timid cry of embarrassment sounded.

"Senior, I have hidden it."

Kiyosuke Hashima responded, and walked back to Ebina: "Have you brought your mobile phone? Call Xiaobu and ask her to come and help."