My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

Hamsters really cannot be kept together, unless they are one male and one female. If two male hamsters are kept in one cage, the result is often that there is only a pool of blood left when you wake up the next morning.

"That's right." The corners of the senior sister's pink lips slightly raised, "Junior, you do have the attributes of a hamster."

"Senior, it's almost enough." Hashima Kiyosuke said with his eyes, "Be careful to expose your flaws in front of uncle."

"……snort."

"I also participated in a shogi competition when I was in high school." A trace of nostalgia appeared on the face of the senior shogi's father. He is a senior shogi enthusiast. Otherwise, even if he heard that Rika's whereabouts were revealed, he probably would not have brought his senior to watch the event in person. Competition, "Unfortunately, I was eliminated in the semi-finals just after the preliminary round. Later, I went to college and was busy working part-time, so I gradually let it go."

"Seisuke, you will inherit this will for shogi from now on."

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

It’s not like inheriting tens of millions of family assets, this kind of strange will doesn’t want to inherit at all!

The senior's father said: "Come to our house for dinner next week and let's play a few more games."

Are you going to your senior sister’s house for dinner?

Even if I jump into the Yellow River a few times, I still can’t clean it up!

"I have something to do next weekend." Hashima Kiyosuke declined politely.

"He is very busy on weekends." The senior sister said almost at the same time.

The senior's father was startled and his eyes fell on Hajima Kiyosuke: "Are you two at odds?"

"No."

"No."

Hajima Kiyosuke and his senior replied in unison. They looked at each other and quickly looked away. Of course they would not tell others about what happened at noon yesterday.

"Well..." The senior's father paused for half a second, "Since there is no such thing, then come to our house for dinner with Shiyu."

"..."

After the break.

The second game begins.

And then... lost again.

Chapter 541 Only when you lose will you become stronger

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Countless melon-eating people sent barrages.

"Hashima still lost."

"There's nothing I can do about it, Kaminabe Ayumu is already a monster-level player."

"Having lost two games already, there is no suspense in this final."

"Shogi Starman is indeed not a being that ordinary humans can defeat."

"I feel sorry for Hashima, I really want to hold him in my arms and comfort him."

"..."

It's time to admit defeat again.

"...I lost."

Although he was very reluctant, Hashima Kiyosuke knew very well that in the current situation, he was unable to save himself, and continuing to fight would be just a futile struggle.

"You are very strong." Kaminabe Ayumu crossed his fingers and showed a serious expression on his face. He paused for half a second and said, "But... your shogi seems to be missing something, and you have not shown your true strength."

"Hopefully you can find what you're missing."

"When the time comes, I will accompany you to the end."

Hashima Seisuke silently pondered: "What is missing...?"

Unfortunately, before I could figure it out, a sultry laughter sounded in my ears again: "Hahahaha, after all, you are our destined enemy."

Sure enough, he is a chuunibyou. How can he have the nerve to talk about his old enemy even though he is still live broadcasting? We have only known each other for a few days, okay?

…

"Hashima, are you okay?" Tsukiye saw Ban Liao and asked with concern.

Yinzi was broadcasting live, and this evil girl was standing nearby watching the battle, but the distance was closer.

"It's okay." Hajima Seisuke smiled, "Kaminabe Ayumu is indeed very strong."

"That's good." Tsukiye Jian Ban Liao breathed a sigh of relief and folded his hands on his chest. "There is still the last round. If the confidence collapses now, the audience will be very disappointed."

"You are thinking too much." Hashima Kiyosuke said speechlessly, "Your confidence will not collapse."

Everyone will say that "competition first, friendship second", but when you are actually standing on the field, the only goal in your heart is to win, and the feeling of losing is quite uncomfortable.

If possible, Hashima Seisuke would of course want to win the game without losing.

People who have no desire to win or lose are not suitable for playing competitive games. Just play farm simulation and single-player games.

As for his confidence collapsing after losing a few games... Hashima Seisuke is really not that fragile.

"There is still one last round." The evil girl handed over a bottle of drink and muttered, "We can't win anyway, so let's let ourselves go and play freely."

You predict that you will lose before the competition. How loyal a friend like you is!

But...it's true.

Hajima Kiyosuke knew it very well.

If there is no breakthrough and you still play chess with the same tricks, there is a 90% chance of losing the next game.

So...is this the end of the competition this time?

As expected, I was very unwilling.

"Ah, I know!" Yue Ye Jian Ban Liao's shout suddenly rang out.

"What?" Hashima Kiyosuke turned around and looked.

"Someone said on the barrage that they knew why you lost!"

"Why?" Although he didn't have much expectations, Hashima Kiyosuke still turned around and looked.

"Look, look." Tsukiyami Ban Liao approached Hashima Seisuke, not caring about the warning distance between men and women. He bumped Hashima Seisuke with his arm, pointed at the paused screen and said, "This person said you lose." The reason why it fell is that it was sealed."

"He's obviously a [pure white magician], but he wears a black suit. He's clearly just causing trouble for himself."

"As long as you take off your suit and expose the white shirt underneath, you can lift the seal and regain your fighting strength."

"..."

I thought it was some valuable advice, but it was clearly just a complaint! The seal can be released by taking off my clothes. Do you think I am a superhero in the comics? It's impossible to transform into Superman. If you take off Fatty, you can try to see if you can transform into a perverted Kamen!

After drinking the drink, Hajima Seisuke took a breath and prepared to wash his face to sober up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Viewing area.

"Shiyu, let's go see Qingsuke." The senior's father said calmly.

"Um?"

The senior sister looked up.

"No matter how strong a man is, he needs someone to stand behind him and support him when he is feeling helpless."

(Cricket, a junior man, his favorability level was cleared yesterday, and you still allow yourself to encourage him?)

The senior sister pursed her pink lips, fiddled with the black hair beside her ears with her fingers, stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

…

Hajima Kiyosuke came out after washing his face. Instead of going to the competition field, he sat on a nearby chair and rested.

Not willing to give in.

Very unwilling.

Disappointment, unwillingness, and self-blame were all overwhelmed, making Hajima Kiyosuke feel depressed for a while.

"Dong dong dong."

Lazy footsteps sounded.

Hajima Seisuke looked up and was surprised to see Kasumigaoka Shiu walking over. Compared to yesterday, today's senior had changed into a new skirt. The bright color combination was very beautiful. What remained unchanged was the hairband on her head. , black hair hanging down to her waist, and slender legs wrapped in black stockings.

"Senior?" Hashima Kiyosuke was stunned for a moment, then said, "The women's restroom is at the other end of the corridor."

Kasumigaoka Shiu put away her phone, raised her eyes and glanced at Hashima Kiyosuke, and said in a calm tone: "Dad asked me to come over and comfort you."

"Thank you, senior." Hajima Kiyosuke breathed out, smiled and said, "Actually, there is no need to comfort me."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu's eyes turned, and he did not hesitate to use his venomous tongue: "No one hid secretly to wipe their tears. It seems that they don't need my comfort anymore."

"Am I a three-year-old child?" Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly.

How fragile a person must be to secretly wipe away tears just because he lost two games! It's not a fate-determining competition. This kind of amateur competition is held several times every year. If you lose this time, you will have another chance. Sister Guixiang has lost so many times since she was a child. If she would cry every time she lost, it would be like that. Sister Lin is reincarnated, and her tears can already fill the swimming pool!

The senior's wine-red eyes were half-squinted: "A person who can't even control his own hands, what is he if not a three-year-old child?"

Hajima Seisuke subconsciously complained, "Then I want to eat...candy."

"..."

The air was silent for a brief moment.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu bit her pink lips gently, a delicate blush appeared on her pretty face, her silky black hair trembled gently on her back, she clasped her hands in front of her chest and quickly complained: "Junior, I finally couldn't help but reveal that I was full of obscenity. With the nature of sex, you should really start crowdfunding as soon as possible, and collect the money to send you to Thailand for surgery before someone is killed by the younger generation, right?"

Hajima Seisuke coughed lightly, stood up and said, "I'm going back to compete."

I suddenly said something terrible, but even though I changed it at the last minute, I was still a little embarrassed.

"Stop." The senior sister's pretty face condensed.

"Um?"

"sit down."

"What's wrong?"

"I'll let you sit down."

Hashima Seisuke sat down again and looked at his senior.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu took two steps forward, then stretched out her right hand and landed on the top of Hajima Kiyosuke's head.

"You will become stronger only when you lose." The senior's voice was particularly gentle, and her slender fingers gently massaged the top of Hajima Seisuke's head, "The junior I know is not someone who gives up easily."

Chapter 542 Stripping Tactics (Second Update)

It's a pity that the senior sister's gentleness didn't last more than three seconds, and she soon revealed her sinister and venomous nature.

"It feels good." Kasumigaoka Shiyu's lips slightly raised, "But it's still a little inferior to Chabi."

Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly: "I'm really sorry that it feels so bad. Take your hand away."

Chabi is the fox terrier raised by my senior sister, and I don’t want to compare the quality of my hand with a dog at all.

"Well, if you, junior, are willing to be my servant, I can give you the same treatment as Chabi." The senior raised her right hand and gently combed the hair around her ears.

"I don't want to at all, I refuse decisively."

What you call servant is just pronounced as 'servant' and written as 'slave', right?

I have to wake you up in the morning, buy you bread and milk at noon, give you a massage to relax you at night, and be on call at all times, enduring venomous tongues and complaints. Who would accept such a difficult slave life?

Hashima Kiyosuke looked up and saw the dark circles on his senior sister's face, and said, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"To be precise..." The senior paused for half a second and breathed lightly, "I just squinted for a while in the evening and didn't sleep at night."

"Staying up late is harmful to the body." Seisuke Hashima said from his own actual experience, "If your work and rest routine is messed up, it will take a long time to adjust."

"Tsk~ Do you, the junior, care about me?" The senior sister said in a lazy tone, "The favorability level has been cleared. This kind of concern is useless."