After waiting for a while, a straight black girl with a scarf and a white hat floated over.

"Hashima-kun, good morning."

An unhurried and flat voice sounded, like catkins in the wind, soft and pleasant to hear.

"Good morning." Kiyosuke Hashima suddenly laughed as he looked at his classmate Saint, whom he hadn't seen for several days, and said softly, "Have you had breakfast?"

"I left after breakfast."

"That's good." Kiyosuke Hashima handed over the can of hot coffee he just bought, "Here, cover your hands."

Kato Megumi took it with both hands and held it in the palm of his hand, "Thank you Hashima-kun."

Michiru Hido hadn't come over yet, the two stood in the corner, talking and chatting, naturally there were endless topics to talk about.

A cold wind blows.

Kato Megumi subconsciously raised her arms to hold the hair by her ear, and the girl's skirt and hair fluttered gently in the wind, causing two teenagers passing by to look around secretly.

Hashima Kiyosuke coughed twice and said, "Master Hui's presence has become stronger and stronger recently."

"It should be the presence of the hair?" Kato wrote lightly, "If the hair is cut short again, it should be ignored by everyone again... What does Hashima-kun think?"

Kiyosuke Hashima quickly said, "It doesn't matter whether you have long hair or short hair, they look good."

"Hmm..." Sage gently wrapped his fingers around the hair beside his ears, and complained in a nonchalant tone, "Hashima-kun seems to be getting more and more proficient at coaxing girls."

Hashima Kiyosuke: "..."

While speaking, Kiyosuke Hashima was suddenly patted hard on the shoulder, followed by a hearty laughter full of vigor: "Hello, long time no see, good morning!"

"Michiru, good morning."

Kato waved his right hand and responded softly.

"Hey, wait a minute." Michiru Hido suddenly realized, "Why is Xiaohui here?"

"That..." Kato tilted his head, "Let Hashima-kun explain the reason."

Kiyosuke Hashima did not speak, but silently looked at Michiru Hido.

The last time we met was on Christmas Eve. We had eaten KFC Christmas fried chicken at night, and then we parted ways at the tram stop. Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and the time has entered the new year.

Michiru Hido looks...

It is still refreshing and capable with short ear-level hair.

He has a hearty smile full of vitality, and when he smiles, there are two small dimples floating on his cheeks.

She was wearing a down jacket on her upper body, and she didn't wear a skirt underneath. Instead, she wore blue jeans that were different from most girls. Against the background of her 1.7-meter height, her legs looked slender, which made people look sideways.

"Why have you been silent?"

Bingtang Michiliu took half a step back, a guilty conscience flashed across her face.

"sore throat."

"Tch, I just saw you chatting with Xiaohui very happily just now." Bingtang Michiliu curled her lips in distaste, "When you talk to me, your throat hurts. It's too much to value sex over friends."

Shut up!If you really value sex and despise friends, you won't appear in front of you in the cold wind today, but ignore you!

Kiyosuke Hashima had a headache: "Let's go, let's go play with pachinko."

Naturally, Bingtang Michiliu had no objection, but was quite curious: "I asked you to play last time, but you still refused to play. Why do you suddenly want to play steel balls today?"

"To be precise, Kato and I came to watch you play."

Kiyosuke Hashima chose to tell the truth.

"Eh?" Bingtang Michi was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"You can play whatever you want today." Kiyosuke Hashima said calmly, "I don't have enough money."

"Suddenly so generous..." Bingtang Michi put her hands on her chest, and suddenly became vigilant, "You don't want to take care of me, do you?"

Kiyosuke Hashima paused, the calm on his face could no longer be maintained, even Kato couldn't help but twitched his mouth.

"You think too much." Kiyosuke Hashima's face was full of black lines, and he distanced himself from this idiot, "I just want to see how fun the little steel ball is, that's all."

You, an idiot, still need support?

Do not make jokes!

There are plenty of ways to trick you into having a baby!

Walking into the pachinko shop, a gust of warm air hits your face, quickly dispelling the coldness on your body.

Pachinko shops are usually luxuriously decorated and oversized. In addition to ornamental fish tanks at the entrance, there are even refrigerators for housewives to store ingredients.

"There's a new machine." Michito Bingtang's eyes lit up, and soon became distressed, "But there must be someone for the new machine, and it's hard to wait in line."

There is a notice board at the door, on which is written "New Taiwan Replacement" in bold and bold characters, which means that the new machine has been replaced.

The Japanese are very superstitious in this regard, believing that new machines have a higher winning rate-the fact is that these machines have computers controlling the winning rate behind the scenes, and it has nothing to do with the old or new.

"There are a lot of people." Kato Megumi entered this kind of store for the first time, and looked around curiously, only to see that it was full of people, the sound of various small steel balls colliding, and the music after winning the prize were intertwined, making it extremely noisy. In addition to grandpa and aunt, there are many young people in suits, "Don't those people have to go to work?"

"Maybe they are 'professional gamers' who make a living from pachinko." Because his voice was too noisy, Kiyosuke Hashima leaned closer to Kato's ear and said, "Some people do this for a living, specializing in how to win the lottery, and spend every day in the shop. Inside...do you see the person who wrote the notes?"

Kato Megumi looked at the prestige, leaned closer to Kiyosuke Hashima's ear and said:

"I see...it feels more serious than my class."

Kiyosuke Hashima affirmed: "If you write notes and make strategies seriously, you are 100% a professional player."

"It doesn't seem good to describe it as a professional gamer." Kato Megumi tilted his head and wrote lightly, "I think it should be a professional gambler."

"..."

Bingtang Michiliu is obviously a regular customer, and he exchanged the small steel balls skillfully, and quickly walked to the depths of the shop.

Kiyosuke Hashima held Kato's right hand and followed behind Michiru. After a while, the three found an empty plane.

"Hashima, you play first?"

Michiru Hido turned her head to look.

"You can play." Kiyosuke Hashima shook his head, "Kato and I watched you play."

"Okay." Michiru Hido sat down happily, "I'll play first."

The reason why steel balls are so popular is because the investment is not large and they can win some small money from time to time.

Kiyosuke Hashima didn't care either. When he came over, he was already ready for a protracted battle.

"Is it noisy?"

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at Kato, and asked in his ear.

Kato nodded slightly: "A little bit."

Some people like the sound of steel balls colliding, while others find it boring. Obviously Kato doesn't like it.

"I'm going to buy earplugs."

Kiyosuke Hashima turned around and went to buy a pair of sponge earplugs, which are available in pachinko shops. Obviously, not only Kato, but also many customers hate this noisy environment.

Let Kato put on the earplugs, and the two continued to wait.

Time passed quietly.

In the morning, Michi made some profits and some losses, and generally speaking, she even made a small profit.

It was noon in a blink of an eye.

"I'm hungry." Michiru Hido rubbed his stomach, not so addicted to sleep and food, "Shall we go eat?"

"Michiru continues to play." Kato wrote lightly, "I'm going to buy rice balls."

Saying that he would not give Michi a chance to refuse, he turned around and left in a hurry.

The three of them ate rice balls and continued the game of pachinko.

In the afternoon, Michi Bingtang's luck seemed to be exhausted, and all the pachinko balls he won in the morning were quickly lost.

"Damn it!" Michiko Bingtang puffed up her cheeks, "It's almost a grand prize!"

"Michiru, why don't you continue playing?"

Kato asked lightly.

"I lost all the steel balls." Bingtang Michiliu scratched her hair, obviously unwilling, "I have no money, wait until tomorrow...forget it, you guys can play."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima silently took out his wallet, took out a Fukuzawa Yukichi from it, handed it to Michiru, and said calmly, "Keep playing."

"Huh?" Bingtang Michiliu looked up, with a tangled expression on his face, "You don't really want to take care of me, do you?"

Chapter 1029 Fighting poison with poison

"J."

Bingtang Michiliu hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and shook his head, and said in a broken voice, "We are friends, if we take your money, won't we be unable to hold our heads up in the future?"

You are already addicted to the little steel balls and can't extricate yourself, so don't be useless and entangled!

"This is the money I borrowed from you. You can pay it back at any time." Kiyosuke Hashima said seriously, "But there is one condition..."

"What condition?" Bingtang Michiliu became vigilant, leaning back slightly, "Say it first, so I won't let you offend me."

your sister!You are innocent in public, so be careful to sue you for slander!

"You think too much." Kiyosuke Hashima's forehead twitched lightly, "What kind of person am I?"

"That's not necessarily true, boys are all perverts." Michiru Hido is obviously a big-hearted girl, not only did not blush, she even looked at Kato, "Megumi, are you right?"

"Ah, um..." Megumi Kato gently twirled the hair beside her ears with her fingers, and said nonchalantly, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Impossible." Bingtang Michiliu tilted her head and said flatly, "You read the book last summer."

Kato: "..."

"Get down to business." Before the topic went in a bad direction, Kiyosuke Hashima braked in time, "There is only one requirement, and that is that you have to play until the door closes at night."

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