My Girlfriend is Yingriri

"……Well?"

Sensei, who was quite alert, noticed the gaze from behind and tilted his head to look.

Seeing the cream on the corner of Megumi Kato's mouth accidentally, Kiyosuke Hashima held his breath silently and said, "Shall I eat it for you?"

"..."

Seeing the girl puffing up her pink cheeks slightly, Kiyosuke Hashima hurriedly explained: "It's cold soba noodles!"

"The weather is so hot, you probably don't have much appetite, so make a cold soba noodle, and take a cucumber by the way, just to appetize and digest!"

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, cats and dogs will suffer from summer, and people will also lose their appetite, so eating cold buckwheat noodles will make them more appetizing.

Student Shengren withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "Okay."

Hashima Kiyosuke took out soba noodles and cucumbers from the refrigerator, turned and walked to the kitchen.

When it comes to buckwheat noodles, Kiyosuke Hashima always thinks that this stuff is vermicelli, and the traditional way of eating it is also clear soup with little water, there is nothing special about it.

First boil two eggs, preferably hot spring eggs. After the hot water boils, immediately add three parts of cold water. At this time, the water temperature is close to the temperature of the hot spring. Put the eggs in it, take it out after 7 minutes, and then put it in cold water In this way, the eggs will not solidify, but will appear like hot spring eggs.

The method of cold buckwheat noodles is similar. After cooking, soak in cold water, and rub it with your hands to remove excess starch, which can prevent sticking and ensure refreshing chewiness.

When Kiyosuke Hashima passed the cold water, he suddenly remembered "A Bowl of Soba Soup in Clear Soup" that he had learned in junior high school. He remembered that the author's name was Kuri Ryohei, and he thought it was from China, but he didn't expect it to be Japanese.At that time, I was young, and I didn’t really feel much after reading the text. I remember that after class, the topic was to write an essay on reading comprehension. I answered that I wanted to eat a bowl of soba noodles. I didn’t expect that I would have the day to eat authentic soba noodles.

After the noodles and eggs are processed, the last is the seasoning sauce, thick soy sauce, mirin, and dashi. There is nothing special about this thing, basically it depends on the taste.

Needless to say, shooting cucumbers, no one knows this summer cold dish.

In less than ten minutes, the cold soba noodles are ready.

"Go and wash your hands." Kiyosuke Hashima put the cold noodles on the table, took off his apron, "It's time to eat noodles."

"it is good."

After washing his hands, Kato sat down at the table, clasped his hands together and said, "I'm starting."

Picking up the noodles with chopsticks and dipping them in the sauce in the small bowl next to it, the girl took a small bite of one of the noodles and commented: "It's delicious."

When he said it was delicious, he at least showed a little bit of happy expression. If he said it with a blank face, it was completely unconvincing!

Had dinner.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks and placing them neatly, Kiyosuke Hashima exhaled softly, then turned to look at Kato: "Do you want to take a nap?"

"No need." Kato Megumi shook his head, "I don't have the habit of taking a nap."

This is the truth, the lunch break is only five or ten minutes, so you have to hurry to eat in the cafeteria, and you don't have time to take a nap at all.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" Kiyosuke Hashima asked.

"A little more." Kato Megumi said, "It's much better than in the morning, Hashima-kun, don't worry."

"Yeah." Kiyosuke Hashima nodded lightly, not in a hurry to leave, and thought for a while, "Let's do the summer homework."

"..."

Even high school students have to write summer homework, but for most people, the meaning of these summer homework is to use it to witness the "hand speed" on the last day.

The two sat at the table, quietly writing their summer homework.

The afternoon is quiet and gentle.

When the wind blows, the wind chimes under the eaves of someone's house will make a 'jingle jingle' sound.

As if infected by the quiet of the afternoon, Kiyosuke Hashima couldn't help yawning.

"Hashima-kun is sleepy, you can sleep for a while." Kato raised his eyes and said lightly.

Kiyosuke Hashima hesitated for half a second, nodded and said, "Then I'll sleep for a while."

A little thing like a nap always feels like a long time ago, and I suddenly feel nostalgic.

"Just sleep on the sofa."

"Row."

Hajima Kiyosuke closed his eyes, feeling tired quickly.

When he opened his eyes again, he was still lying on the sofa in the living room, his hands and feet were not locked by handcuffs, and his ears were extremely quiet, only a subtle sense of oppression came from his right hand.

Hashima Kiyosuke turned his head to look, and saw Kato lying beside him, holding a commonly used small round fan in his right hand, half pillowing his hand, and quietly fell asleep at some point, the girl's sleeping face was peaceful and quiet.

Afternoon naps are sure to infect others.

Chapter 687 Master, here I come!

at sunset.

Kiyosuke Hashima bid farewell to Saint-san and walked towards the apartment.

Speechless all the way.

When I walked to a small park near the apartment, I suddenly felt a direct gaze on my back, like a cheetah crouching in the grass, looking for prey, ready to leap to pounce at any time.

"stare--"

Hashima Kiyosuke followed the cold air, and soon saw the petite loli hiding in the park, her purple hair was particularly obvious in the sunlight.

"Chee?"

Kiyosuke Hashima stepped into the park: "Are you waiting for me?"

"……No."

Qiehui stood up and turned to answer.

He also said no, you are clearly waiting here, if you hold a wooden sword in your hand, you can jump out and become a path-sniper thief!Although he is small, but his eyes are very fierce, many timid people will definitely stay to buy road money!

"That was a chance encounter."

Kiyosuke Hashima raised his right hand and stretched it over Kirie's head.

The petite loli took half a step back and looked over vigilantly.

"Don't worry." Kiyosuke Hashima said warmly, "It's grass clippings, a piece of grass clippings fell on your head."

I don't know how long this palm tiger has been squatting in the park, and the top of its head has grown grass. If you play competitive games with this patience and perseverance, you will definitely be able to win the honorary title of 'Grass Madman'.

"Why don't you call me?"

"... nothing important."

Kiyosuke Hashima reached out to pick off the grass clippings, looked at the little girl who was only reaching his chest, biting her pink lips, pretending to be strong with her strength, couldn't help but put her right hand on the top of Kirie's head, and gently smoothed her hair.

Qie E's body froze, a blush rose on her innocent little face, she was obviously a little flustered at what to do, she could only put on an expression of 'I'm super fierce' subconsciously.

Too bad it didn't work at all.

Usually walking on campus, no matter if they are students of the same grade or senior seniors, they will retreat and quickly stay away under the cold aura of "no strangers allowed", but in the eyes of Kiyosuke Hashima, they find it quite cute and can't help it There was a slight smile on his face.

"Well--"

Sensing Kiyosuke Hashima's slightly raised lips, Kirie couldn't help feeling an urge to be looked down upon, subconsciously puffed up her cheeks, and clenched her small fists.

Stupid senior, don't push yourself too far!Touching my head is fine, but you still dare to laugh, believe it or not, jump up and give you a punch!

"Sorry, impulsive."

Kiyosuke Hashima accepted it as soon as he saw it, and quickly took away his right hand when he saw the petite loli puffed up.

"Where's the comic book you drew?" Kiyosuke Hashima asked.

"It's in the schoolbag." Qie Hui replied in a low voice.

"Give it to me now?"

"..."

Qiehui shook her head slightly, looked around, and whispered: "No, maybe someone will pass by."

Anyway, I have to take it out, so don't be shy at a time like this!The first step to becoming an adult is to abandon the useless shame of being shy!

"That's it..." Kiyosuke Hashima thought for a while, "If you become a serial artist and the editor asks you to attend the handshake meeting, what will you do?"

"Shake, handshake meeting..." Kirie took a step back, couldn't help but look up, because she was too petite, to see Kiyosuke Hashima's expression, she had to look up very hard, little loli The way he looks up with all his might is surprisingly cute.

"That kind of thing is so far away."

Qiehui took a deep breath, calmed down quickly, and said after a pause: "If there is such a day... I will wear a mask."

"Masks probably won't work."

"Eh?"

"...the face is too small."

Others wear masks to cover their mouths and noses, but since your face is not as big as a palm, the masks will also cover your eyes!

"Come on, let's go back to the apartment."

Kiyosuke Hashima said quickly.

"Ah."

The two quickly walked to the downstairs of the apartment, Qiehui was obviously a little guilty, worried that Xiaobu and Ebina would bump into him.

When he reached the corner of the corridor on the second floor, the footsteps of "dong dong dong" suddenly sounded, Kirie suddenly became nervous, and subconsciously moved half a step behind Kiyosuke Hashima.

"Don't be nervous." Hashima Kiyosuke comforted in a low voice, "The footsteps are not from Xiaobu and Ebina."

Two people have been together for a long time, and it is true that the identity of the other party can be identified by the sound of footsteps. Not only the sound of footsteps, but also the sound of knocking on the door can also determine the identity of the person coming. Taking Ebina as an example, the person who knocked on the door loudly will definitely not is her.

While speaking, a tall woman with high heels, a small suit and a ponytail came down from upstairs. After seeing Kiyosuke Hashima, a smile appeared on her face.

"Hashima~"

"Miss Kazama." Kiyosuke Hashima greeted politely.

The female neighbor smiled and said, "Are you back from school?"

"Today is the graduation ceremony, and it's summer vacation." Kiyosuke Hashima replied.

"Hey...so fast?" The female neighbor tilted her head, with a look of nostalgia on her face, "After graduation, I have been busy with work every day, except for remembering to rest on weekends, summer vacation has been forgotten... It always feels like a very distant thing It's over."