Is it really a straight girl?

Miss Mahiru didn't drink too much like yesterday, she just poured two glasses with Miki and Bifang.

With this kind and good man in Mi Ji's heart to tell the truth, the girl didn't pay much attention to her drinking capacity, she just went to bed when she felt that she drank too much, and she didn't drink too much now.

It's just a little bit more than yesterday, definitely not drinking too much.

right……

It should be so right...

Miji was a little dizzy, but she still felt sober.

It's just a double image dangling in front of my eyes. It should be just a problem with the light.

Miss Bi Fang seems to have become three people, and then shrunk back to one person, Bi Fang sauce, are you a trinity?Interesting.

The mobile phone on the table is still looping the song that Mi Ji wants to listen to, because the volume is still moderate, and there is no reason to get tired of listening to it, so no one has turned it off so far.

The girl picked up her wine glass again.

She didn't quite hear what the other party said, clinked the glass again drowsily, and sipped the sweet liquid into her lips again.

I feel that the makeup on the other side is a bit flowery, so interesting.

Mi Ji watched all this silently, shaking his head that had become a little dull.

She saw Mahiru-san approaching the other party who was already more drowsy than herself, and seemed to whisper something to the other party.

Afterwards, the little idol with orange hair tied into a side ponytail nodded slightly, waved his hand at Miki, helped Miss Mahiru to stand up, and walked towards the toilet.

Mi Ji stayed in place, listening to the singing of endless single loops, as if he had also stepped into a cycle of reincarnation.

Miji felt that he was a little drunk, so he took a step that became heavier consciously, and put the remaining staple food residues and tableware in the kitchen place that he thought was stable.

There was not much light in the girl's eyes. Looking at the empty long table in the dining area, she thought that today's dinner should be over, and she had the intention of going upstairs to her room to rest.

There's still some wine on the table...

Miji remembered this, and planned to drink the last sip from his cup, so he returned to the long table and sat down again.

On the other side, Miss Mahiru helped Bifang-chan, who was almost unconscious no matter how she looked, back to the side of the long table from the public toilet on the first floor.

There were a lot of empty bottles on the table where Miss Bi Fang was, probably because Mi Ji herself was a little bit drunk, and she couldn't count how many between the double images.

in reality.

Mahiru did not put Kakata back to the position just now, but directly stuffed it into the chair next to Yaki.

Bi Fang closed his eyes halfway, faltering and saying something like "Bi Fang still wants..." "It's so sweet" "I can have a drink" and so on, Miki couldn't figure out what the other party was talking about.

"Miji, please take care of the other side for me, I'll go get something up there." Miss Mahiru said in a normal tone.

The girl could still hear these words, and she nodded slightly before she could understand.

Watching the back of the other party going upstairs, she slowly figured out what Mahiru said.

Just looking at the other side... how can a person who is almost completely drunk run around, it is completely unnecessary.

Miji felt that the other side's little head was leaning against her right shoulder. This clear physical sensation made her recover a little bit of sanity, raised her left hand, and gently rubbed the orange hair on the top of the little idol's head.

The red face, the warm breath, the neat long eyelashes, the star sticker on the face that was about to fall off...

Under the warm light, it still looks rosy and firm skin, so close, shoulders are bearing the weight of the other party.

Funny and cute little other party.

The still sane girl rubbed the other's little head along the direction of the other's hair like stroking a kitten.

"Well……"

He seemed to be about to fall asleep.

Later, Mahiru will definitely carry him upstairs, and Miki can imagine the scene of her being hugged by a princess.

The ups and downs of Xiaobifang's chest became smooth and symmetrical, his eyes were completely closed, his body leaned against the back of the chair, and his head rested on Miji's shoulder.

No matter how you look at it, you are completely asleep.

Miki also raised the corners of her mouth in sleepiness, while she was carefully observing the cute sleeping face of the other party——

The other party's calm expression suddenly frowned.

Is there a nightmare?No no, how can there be a nightmare when I fell asleep just now, probably because I thought of something bad unconsciously?

It can't be a mania attack...

Yaji's shoulders clearly felt the trembling of the opponent's body again.

The arms are straightened, the muscles are tense, the muscles on both sides of the jaw are also bulging, and the eyelids are trembling, as if they are about to open at the next moment.

Eh……?

"The other side?" Mi Ji shouted in the other side's ear with a voice of doubt.

Then, the little idol answered her with a low, almost indifferent voice that had never been heard before.

"I... no, not that... Fang." It seemed that because of the drunkenness, there was a pause in this person's tone.

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150 V. The Witch of Possibilities

In the empty long living room, the long table in the dining area is near the side of the stairs.

Under the yellowish light, two girls with orange hair or black hair mixed with purple were sitting close to each other.

Mi Ji still didn't remove his hand from the top of the opponent's head, allowing the little idol to continue talking in a daze with his shoulder on his pillow.

She thought that the other side was a mental illness attack such as mania, but she also appeared groggy and tired when she was completely drunk, and there was no sign of danger.

"Be good." Mi Ji gently followed the other's long hair.

The strands of orange hair flowed between the fingers, making them extra soft to the touch.

Although the other party's voice became low and indifferent, but when he was drunk to the point of fainting like now, there would be no problem.

Just wait here and wait for Miss Mahiru to go downstairs.

Miss Bi Fang's small head leaning on Mi Ji's shoulder suddenly shook, and one hand was raised upwards, pushing away Mi Ji's extended left hand.

"Don't...don't touch me." The girl slightly opened her eyes, and blurted out the same voice as the other side.

Sure enough, the other party would not reject contact with her in any way, and the reason for her sudden change in attitude is probably the outbreak of some kind of disease.

Yaki nodded slightly, feeling that the other person moved away from his shoulder, and withdrew his fingers.

The usual cute and lively idol like a small animal has completely disappeared in the other party.

Seeing the other side beside her, the girl shook her head as if she was trying to regain her sobriety, she wrinkled her eyes tightly and then slowly tried to open them, exhaling a long breath.

"Miss Miji, I don't want to hurt you." She said.

"you do not know any think……"

The voice sounded faintly like muttering to himself.

With his head resting on the back of the chair, Bifang looked expressionlessly at the ceiling and the dim light.

It suddenly became like thinking about life...

Miss Bifang, are you not manic but bipolar?The kind that is sometimes manic and sometimes gloomy during the attack?

And this way of addressing... Could it be that you are the type of dual personality?And it looks like they share memories?

Although Miji doesn’t know much about multiple personalities, but I’ve seen similar videos. Ms. Bi Fang is like that. She separates positive and negative personalities into two personalities, which is why she behaves so brightly in daily life. Cheerful and positive, now when I drink to the point of blurred consciousness and dizziness, the hidden negative personality will appear again.

Probably guess, it should be so.

After all, the mentality has changed so much.

Bi Fang pinched off the color contact lenses with his nails and put them directly on the table, tearing off the stickers on his face.

She seemed suddenly less used to the decorations.

"What do you mean you don't know anything?" Mi Ji thought he was pretty smart.

The other side now is completely different from the previous one, and the girl can't help but become curious.

"Do you have the awareness to face the truth directly?" Bi Fang replied dully in a low voice.

If I say yes, Miss Bifang, are you going to take out the blue capsule and the red capsule?

But seeing how drunk you are, you shouldn't be able to show it.

Miki didn't answer.

"If not, if you want the current stable status quo, don't listen, don't read, don't read."

Good second term...

Miji blinked, not quite understanding what the other party said.

"What?" The girl poked her own cheek to confirm that she was not in a dream.

But in fact, the drunken world is somewhat similar to the dream.

Everything is hazy, even the five senses are far away from me, pain and stimulation have become numb, thinking is delayed, pupils dilate and diverge, and Xiaobifang in front of him turns into three vague figures from time to time.

"We are the same person... Miji." Xiao Bifang whispered in a negative state, but in fact she seemed to have no strength to speak loudly anymore.

"You, me, and Qian are all the same..." She shook her head and frowned, then pressed her left hand on her temple, looking like she had a headache.

Miss Qian seems to have said that she and she are of the same kind.

"Same?" Mi Ji fell into the mode of sluggish repeating like a habit.

The same, what does it mean the same?

Obviously, the three of us seem to be different in terms of ability, body shape, temperament, and personality.

Why did Ms. Qian say 'we are the same kind of people', and she was verified by the other side?

It is difficult for Yaji, who has been infested by alcohol, to think about this problem.

"We have similar abilities, and we all live in prisons." After Bi Fang finished speaking, his breath trembled and he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Prison?" Miss Miji repeated the words blankly, understood the meaning of the other party, and retorted: "Does it mean this apartment? We can obviously go out at will."