Ying Lili recalled the fear of being dominated by her classmates, and the humiliation of not being able to draw an original painting for two weeks.

"Go if you want, tell me why?" Zhai Li turned his face away, reached out to tease the little orange cat, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

Hashima Kiyosuke said: "Because it just opened, there are discounts for shopping, so I ask you if you want to buy clothes. If you want to go, let's go together?"

"Hmph, I won't go." Zhai Li turned his head, "I don't want to go to that kind of place where there are so many people like a garbage dump."

Hashima Kiyosuke was expressionless: "That's a sea of ​​people."

"Anyway, I really hate crowded places." Zhai Li curled her lips, "Maybe there are idiots taking advantage of you behind your back. When buying clothes, just buy them online or hand them over to a clothing consultant."

To have a mansion in a place like Tokyo and have a clothing consultant at home, she must be a rich woman.

Kiyosuke Hashima said, "Then I'm going?"

"Go, go." Tari waved his hand, "Don't report this kind of thing to me."

So it is clearly asking for opinions, when will it become a report!

Zhai Li stood up, picked up her schoolbag and walked out, "I'm going back."

"Slow down on the road and pay attention to safety."

"No Road Race!"

"..."

After the situation report, Kiyosuke Hashima closed the doors and windows, took the plan and script, and prepared to go out.

Just at this time, there was a knock on the door.

The red-haired weakling with big breasts and a kind heart stood outside the door and whispered, "Senior, shall we go to work?"

"Okay." Kiyosuke Hashima responded, "Just getting ready to go out."

After changing the shoes, Kiyosuke Hashima and Ebina walked out of the apartment together and headed for the restaurant.

The shame bar above Ebina's head has not completely subsided, and now he is one step behind Hashima Kiyosuke with his head down, timidly looking like a frightened bunny, and has no intention of speaking actively at all.

Although I was a little curious about how Ebina solved the bra dilemma yesterday afternoon, Kiyosuke Hashima didn't ask much, but said:

"May [-] Golden Week is coming soon, will you go home then?"

"I won't go back." Ebina shook his head and whispered, "It costs a lot of money to go home. I want to stay here to work and go back after the summer vacation."

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded: "That's fine."

If you don’t go back, you can make more calls. Many office workers go home once a year. Anyway, Japan is such a big place. If something urgent happens at home, half a day is enough to get back home.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Kiyosuke Hashima thought for a while and said, "I plan to quit my part-time job in the restaurant."

The salary of the restaurant is settled every day, unlike some factories in the Chinese dynasty that pressure you to not pay your salary for two months. Kiyosuke Hashima is not a regular employee, but he is doing a job like a restaurant waiter, so he will leave today tomorrow tomorrow. You can recruit people. In such a big city, there is never a shortage of migrant workers.

"Ehhh?" Ebina seemed stunned by the news, and forgot to move on.

"what happened?"

"Senior, senior..." Ebina's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he murmured, "Why did senior quit his part-time job in the restaurant? Did I... last night..."

"It has nothing to do with last night." Kiyosuke Hashima interrupted seriously, "Don't take all the responsibility on yourself."

Ebina lowered his head and did not speak.

Kiyosuke Hashima raised his eyebrows, thinking that this is not possible. He originally thought that Ebina would at most be a little disappointed when he heard the news that he had quit his part-time job, but he didn't expect such a big reaction.

"It's like this..." Kiyosuke Hashima explained the reason for his resignation.

Ebina kept his head down throughout the whole process, and at the end, he just said "um", and said in an inaudible way: "I see..."

That does not work.

I can't rest assured at all.

Good explanations are useless, and when you get along with a weak girl, sometimes being strong is better than being gentle.

Hashima Kiyosuke thought for a while, and ordered: "Raise your head."

"..."

Chapter 155 Tuning/Teaching Ebina

"Ebina, hold your head high."

Kiyosuke Hashima's expression was serious, and he said in a commanding tone.

"Ah... yes."

The cowardly girl with her head down was like a primary school student who was called by the teacher in class. She hurriedly listened to the order, raised her face a little nervously, and then puffed out her chest...

I'm sorry, it's enough to raise your head up, you don't need to raise your chest at all!Already very strong, no matter how strong I always feel that something unbearable will happen again!

"Don't keep your head down when you walk." Kiyosuke Hashima looked away, "There are so many people on the street, it will be very troublesome to bump into people."

"understood."

Ebina replied pitifully in a low voice.

It's a pity that the label of a cowardly girl will not disappear as she raises her head and chest, on the contrary, she looks more weak and deceitful. The timid eyes like Bambi's, and the slightly bulging cheeks because of grievances make people think You have to reach out and squeeze your face. If you really pinch your face, this cowardly girl probably wouldn't dare to refuse. There will only be tears in the corners of her eyes, and she will tilt her face to make the pinching posture more comfortable!

"Let's go." Kiyosuke Hashima said, "Talk while walking."

"Oh……"

Ebina responded, followed up with Kiyosuke Hashima in small steps, and after a while, secretly looked at Kiyosuke Hashima with his eyes. Seeing that Kiyosuke Hashima didn't speak, he slowly returned to his original posture—you can raise your head and hold your chest No, that way you will be stared at by passers-by with strange eyes, which makes you feel very uncomfortable.

Walking to a vending machine, Kiyosuke Hashima stopped: "Have something to drink."

"I……"

Just as Ebina was about to open his mouth, Kiyosuke Hashima said:

"Hot milk or coffee?"

Kiyosuke Hashima gave the choice directly.

If you ask this cowardly girl what she wants to drink, Ebina will definitely shake her head and say she's not thirsty, but if she gives a choice directly...

The weak girl whispered, "A pot of hot milk."

"Ah."

Hashima Kiyosuke took a can of hot milk and handed it to Ebina: "Here you are."

"Thank you, senior." Ebina reached out to take it, holding the hot milk in his palms with both hands, and a warm feeling poured into his heart from his palms. At this moment, the sun had already started to set, the twilight shrouded the earth, and the temperature gradually cooled down.

Kiyosuke Hashima bought a can of coffee himself, and looked at the cowardly woman beside him: "Drink it quickly, please help me if I have something to drink."

"Eh?" Ebina blinked and asked curiously, "What does senior want me to do?"

"Last night, I told Senior Sakura about my resignation today." Kiyosuke Hashima said, "So I plan to buy some small gifts for everyone in the restaurant. It happens that there are many girls in the restaurant, so buying gifts for them please."

Ebina was a little nervous, shook his head and said, "Well, that, I can't do it, senior should ask other people to help."

"Why can't it work?"

"When I went to school in my hometown, I didn't have any friends..." Ebina lowered her head, and said in a soft voice ready to apologize to Huacao, "I don't know what gift to buy."

Ebina has a very weak personality and is super shy. She is the kind of person who is too embarrassed to ask passers-by when she gets lost. There is no doubt that Ebina is actually a patient with social phobia, and the same is true for that young girl Kirie.

"Then buy it together and give me your opinion next to me."

Ebina pinched the corner of her clothes: "That, that..."

"Without that, only you can help now." Kiyosuke Hashima ordered, "After drinking, let's go buy gifts."

"I know, I know."

Souvenirs are actually small gifts. When returning from a business trip, moving to a new house, visiting relatives, etc., it’s not easy to come home empty-handed. At this time, you need to bring a souvenir, usually some local products, souvenirs, etc. Hajima Kiyosuke would not give away things that were too expensive, nor would others accept them.

Walking into the convenience store, Kiyosuke Hashima was surprised to find that Ebina was playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

"what happened?"

"Ah... yes!" Ebina hurriedly raised his head, his eyes shifted to one side, "No, nothing!"

If you don't know how to tell a lie, don't tell it. Your face is flushed, your eyes are erratic, and your hands and feet are at a loss.

Hashima Kiyosuke didn't ask any more questions, but just said, "How about this?"

"Well, yes." Ebina tilted her head and thought for a while, "Girls generally like to eat snacks, so it's not impolite to give them a piece of chocolate. Of course, it's best to give them together, otherwise it's easy for girls to misunderstand."

"..."

Sure enough, there is something tricky, these words are not something you can say at all!

Ebina looked nervously at Kiyosuke Hashima from the corner of his eye.

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded, "The girls will give you chocolates, you can help me choose, and I will choose the gifts for the boys myself."

"Yeah." Ebina nodded hastily, covering her heart with her right hand, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's great that the senior didn't notice..."

at the same time.

in the apartment.

A hamster was lying on a pillow, holding a bottle of Coke in its arms, and a bag of potato chips in its hand. The corners of its mouth were even stained with potato chip crumbs. Its two legs were gently swinging behind its back.

"Wow, Ebina actually wants to choose a gift for Hashima-senpai?"

"This speed is too fast. It's been less than two months since school started. Unfortunately, I thought the senior was a decent person. Bah, there are so many notebooks in the house, but it's not serious at all."

"Well, it turned out to be a souvenir for a colleague, this is much easier..."

Xiaobu typed quickly with one hand, and stuffed potato chips into his mouth with the other.

"Crack clap."

"This kind of thing is obviously super simple..."

"Hmm, Ebina is too shy, I need an assist from Xiaobu at a time like this..."

"Okay, it's done!"

After the message was sent, Xiao Bu wiped the corners of his mouth, put down his phone, hugged the big bottle of Coke with both hands, and drank it with his head raised.

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