My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

"Huh?" Hajima Seisuke was a little surprised. He didn't expect Kato to have another project, "What is it?"

Megumi Kato wrote lightly: "It's a cheerleading performance."

"Cheerleading?" Hashima Seisuke was immediately shocked, "You actually want to participate in the cheerleading performance?"

"There's nothing I can do." Kato Megumi sighed softly, reaching out to fiddle with her ponytail, with a slightly troubled expression on her face. "After growing my hair longer, my presence seems to have become higher. The woman sitting in front of me The child suddenly said, 'Let's join the cheerleading performance together,' and I couldn't find a reason to refuse, so I had to agree."

Hajima Kiyosuke's eyes moved upward, and the 'good old man' label on Kato's head was shining brightly.

After school.

The whole school quickly became lively, especially in the direction of the playground. There were several times more training personnel than usual. There were two people and three legs everywhere, or students participating in the 'Ten-Man Board' project were training, facing a group of people. In the sports festival that only happens once a year, these people burst out with great enthusiasm and collective sense of honor, and their enthusiasm was far beyond their usual study.

Hajima Seisuke stood in the corridor and watched for a while. In just a short period of time, he saw many people falling to the ground due to coordination errors. However, no one gave up. They all stood up, patted their butts, and bowed and apologized to everyone. Then keep practicing.

Ying Lili is busy in the art department. As the ace member of the art department, she needs to draw many club posters.

Kato didn't see him, but he was probably practicing cheerleading performances with his classmates. The time was a little tight a week later, and now he could only make up for it by practicing twice.

As for the senior sister, because she is not on the same floor, she doesn’t know where she is.

However, all this hustle and bustle has nothing to do with Hashima Seisuke. Apart from tug-of-war, the other events he chose to participate in did not require exquisite coordination, and he did not need to stay in school to practice with others.

Returning to the apartment alone, Hashima Seisuke practiced calligraphy as usual.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening. Hashima Seisuke made a simple meal. Just as he sat down to eat, there was a knock on the door.

"It's so late, who could it be?"

Hajima Seisuke thought in his mind, put down the bowl and chopsticks, walked over and opened the door, and a tired red-haired weakling came into view.

It was Ebina.

"S-Senior, good evening."

A voice as soft and pleasant as cotton candy sounded in the evening breeze.

"Come in." Hashima Seisuke turned around and entered the room, "Have you eaten yet?"

"That, that..."

"That means you haven't eaten yet." Hashima Seisuke ordered, "Go and wash your hands, and then come over to eat."

"No need to bother senior," Ebina whispered, "I'll go back and eat later."

Hajima Seisuke's face was stern and he ordered: "Hurry and wash your hands."

"oh."

Ebina shrank his neck and obediently walked into the bathroom to wash his hands.

Faced with this kind of super weak red-haired weak girl, sometimes soft words are not effective, but a strong commanding tone can have a miraculous effect.

After Ebina washed his hands, he walked over in small steps and sat down opposite Hajima Seisuke with a red face.

Hashima Kiyosuke looked at the empty bowl: "I'll help you fill it..."

"No need." Ebina quickly shook his head and said with a flushed face, "I can just serve it myself."

After serving himself a bowl of rice, Ebina looked up pitifully: "Senior, are you going for a jog in the park tonight?"

Hashima Kiyosuke nodded slightly: "I want to go."

Physical exercise requires perseverance. Fishing for three days and drying the net for two days is of no use.

Ebina opened his mouth, and his face quickly turned red: "Tonight, can I go for a run with my senior?"

"Running?" Hashima Seisuke pondered, "Is it related to the sports festival? What events did you sign up for?"

"One is tug of war..."

Needless to say, tug-of-war is the best choice for fishing in troubled waters and cheating, and both the senior schoolmate and Zhaili agree.

Hajima Kiyosuke asked curiously: "What else?"

"There are two more and three legs." Ebina lowered his head, "Xiao Mi and I will form a team together."

Ebina paused and continued:

"This afternoon we practiced two-person three-legged practice on the playground. We made many mistakes, which kept dragging Xiaomi down. So... I want to practice with my senior at night."

"I see."

Because his own mistakes drag down Xiaomi, for Ebina, who has a delicate and sensitive heart, even if Xiaomi doesn't take it to heart, Ebina will still feel guilty. Fortunately, it is not a sports festival competition. If he drags down Xiaomi at the sports festival, Ebina He might blame himself to the point of committing seppuku.

"Xiao Mi is upstairs, right?" Hajima Kiyosuke asked, "Why don't you ask Xiao Mi to practice with you?"

"Xiao Mi is very tired today..."

Compared to you, burying that hamster was actually super easy!

Ebina's face turned red and he hesitated, "I want to improve a little bit and practice with Xiaomi again."

"I roughly understand the situation." Hajima Seisuke swallowed the last mouthful of rice, "Eat quickly and go to the park to practice after eating."

Chapter 897 Shame Therapy

"Senior, I'm done eating."

Seeing Hajima Seisuke put down his bowl and chopsticks, Ebina quickly stopped and wiped his mouth.

"Eat some more."

"full……"

"I don't think you're full."

Ebina: "..."

This weak girl looks soft and frail, but she actually has the attribute of a big eater. She eats at least twice as much as Yinglili, and a bowl of rice can only be half full at most.

Hashima Seisuke stood up and poured two cups of green tea: "Eat the rest."

"Eh?" Ebina shook her head quickly, "It's too much, I can't finish it."

"Only when you are full can you have the strength to run." Seisuke Hajima took a sip of tea. "If I faint from hunger during practice, I can only carry you back."

"..."

Ebina's little face turned red quickly, and she became a lot more courageous. Faced with such complaints, she could still protest in a low voice: "If you eat too much, you will gain weight."

"I didn't see it." Hashima Kiyosuke looked at Ebina, "It feels like you have lost some weight."

"Yes, yes..." The weak red-haired woman hesitated, white steam gushing out from her head, "It's an oppa, it's been growing recently, I want to eat less."

your sister! Fortunately, I didn't say this in front of Zhaili, otherwise I would bully you again. The size of Oppai depends on genes. If you eat less, you can only lose weight. It will still be bigger where it should be!

"Don't waste it." Hashima Seisuke ordered, "Eat all of it."

"...The senior bullies others."

Had dinner.

"Senior, I'm going to wash the dishes."

Ebina drank the green tea that was just the right temperature, and then started to clear away the dishes. His level of self-consciousness was far ten times higher than that of his senior sister.

After cleaning up, the two of them put on their shoes and walked out together to the small park near the apartment.

As autumn deepens and the nights turn cooler, more and more people are walking in the park at night, but they are all adults and young people cannot see them at all.

The two walked into the park and stood on the track. Hashima Seisuke took out the rope and squatted down.

"Senior, shall I do it?"

Ebina quickly bent down.

"No need." Hashima Kiyosuke declined politely, "Just keep your focus."

The rules of the two-person three-legged competition are very simple. What needs to be paid attention to is that the pace and rhythm must be consistent. Once the coordination is lost, it is likely to pull the hips and fall.

After quickly tying the rope, Hashima Seisuke stood up and looked at Ebina: "Are you ready?"

"alright."

Ebina blushed slightly and nodded quickly.

Now, this level of physical contact can no longer render her incapacitated.

"Then let's start." Hashima Kiyosuke took a breath, "First step on your left leg...that's your right leg."

"R-I'm sorry. (\u003e人\u003c)"

The little panic at the beginning ended quickly. The tacit understanding between Hajima Kiyosuke and Ebina grew rapidly, and they started running in unison. This game of three legs between two people is really not difficult. It only takes a few practices.

After running half a lap in tacit agreement, Hajima Kiyosuke was about to praise this weak girl when Ebina suddenly stopped at his feet.

Fortunately, the two of them were very slow, so there was no problem.

Hajima Kiyosuke stopped and said in confusion:

"Why did you stop suddenly?"

"That, that..." Ebina hesitated, "Someone is coming over."

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

No wonder you and Xiaomi keep failing in practice. It must be because you care too much about other people’s eyes!

The two of them only had three legs. Hashima Seisuke really didn't think it was anything, but for Ebina, it was undoubtedly a very shameful thing. If someone saw him, he would subconsciously dodge in panic.

Seeing that Hashima Kiyosuke remained silent, Ebina timidly apologized: "Senior, I'm sorry."

"do not worry."

Hajima Seisuke stretched out his right hand and rubbed Ebina's hair.

It is naturally impossible to be angry.

Ebina's character is like this, shy and sensitive, soft and weak, and very concerned about other people's eyes.

Saying "don't be nervous" is actually useless. If one sentence could change his personality, Ebina wouldn't be bullied every day.

"Okay." Hajima Kiyosuke couldn't think of any good solutions for the time being, and was going to go back to discuss it with Xiaomi, "Continue practicing."

"oh."

The next practice was as expected by Seisuke Hajima. It was easy to talk when there was no one around. Once a stranger appeared, Ebina would experience a 'stuck' phenomenon, disrupting the running rhythm. It is no problem if the speed is very slow now. During the competition If you compete with each other, you might fall down.

"I roughly understand the situation." Hashima Seisuke bent down to untie the rope and looked at Ebina, "I plan to run for a while and then go back. Are you going back to the apartment now, or will you go with me later?"

Ebina clenched his fists and said, "Shall I run with senior?"

"also."

Compared with Zhaili, who would be out of breath for half a day after running for three minutes, Ebina's physical strength is obviously much stronger. Although the speed is slow, his endurance is very good. He neither complains about being tired nor is he lazy and slippery... it's just 'Puffy Puffy'. Strange noises can easily cause confusion.

"That's it for today." Hashima Seisuke breathed a sigh of relief, "Back to the apartment."

Ebina was panting, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his face was flushed, and he nodded quickly when he heard the words.

I was super tired from running and felt very uncomfortable from sweating all over my body. My shoulders started to hurt. Now I just wanted to go back to my apartment and take a bath.

Hashima Seisuke bought two bottles of drinks from the vending machine. On the way back, he went to a convenience store to buy bread and milk. He and Ebina quickly returned to the apartment.

"Senior, I'm causing trouble for you."

At the door of the apartment, Ebina bowed and apologized.

Hashima Seisuke reached out and rubbed Ebina's hair, "Go back and take a bath."

Ebina hesitated and whispered:

"Well, I will be alone tomorrow night..."

"Continue to practice in the park tomorrow night."

"……oh."

After returning to the apartment and taking a cold shower, Hajima Seisuke picked up his cell phone and prepared to ask Xiaomi for his opinion. As a person involved, this hamster usually had many crooked ideas and might have a solution.

"Senior, come up quickly!"

Seeing the message that suddenly popped up in the dialog box, Hashima Kiyosuke was suddenly confused.