Is it really a straight girl?

Mahiru's body is not only Mahiru's, he doesn't even have the dominance.

Such an uncertain self is not qualified to fall in love with her.

But why, does it have to be love at first sight?

Do you have to let yourself have the emotion of liking?

How contradictory and confusing is this?

"The world is out of touch, what kind of cursed cause and effect is this..." She murmured to herself, her voice was almost silent, and she didn't want to disturb Mi Ji's sleep.

The red-haired girl looked around silently, all kinds of things were available, and she didn't need to think about it.

After that, Mahiru looked at Yaki's sleeping face for a long time.

It wasn't until the heartbeat stabilized that Mahiru moved his already stiff body, and the clothes and skin slowly wiped off the bed quilt softly, and moved closer to Miki's side.

Her hand touched the girl's temples lightly, brushing away the strands of hair.

Leaning over, her red hair fell naturally, and Mahiru moved closer to the face of the girl in front of her. Amidst the sound of caressing, she also combed the long hair on one side behind her ear, and the red hair on the other side limp Ji's hair strands.

Gently kiss the person on the forehead.

Body fragrance intruded into Mahiru's sense of taste, and the cherry lips slowly parted with just a light touch.

Then, she herself left.

Light switches were flicked, doors opened and closed.

……

'Quietness enveloped the entire room, and only when the bright pale light disappeared, the ever-existing noble moonlight would emerge in the cognition. '

"Only with the awareness of facing the truth directly can we break the curtains that block cognition. If we have this awareness, we must hang the truth above everything."

Miss Yachiyo was in her room, wearing a solid-color nightgown, sitting on the bed with her whole body, her left hand touching her chest, her head raised and her eyes closed, and she opened her mouth and chanted loudly.

Her voice is not hoarse, nor is it vague like that of a person who has been aphasic for a long time. It is just a clear, attractive female voice, mixed with a little determination.

It's like a reading from a superior.

She looked at what was happening around her, at the established people and roles.

Miki was falling asleep.

Lianhua remained confused, sighed from time to time, drank the sour drink, closed the screen, and walked slowly back to her room.

Xue Wu was sweating coldly, enduring the pain in her ankle that constantly irritated her nerves, she couldn't help but recall a certain scene at that time, a deep shadow pressed her mind, and even her breathing became rough.

Akane is using mysterious power to plan the reality, gathering the black feathers scattered between the cities into the fire, watching the flames burn continuously, and the white smoke floats upwards to the clouds.

Bi Fang curled up in the quilt, his body trembling involuntarily, and the red ribbon was clearly visible on the wrist of his left hand.

Tsukino is taking a break in the dressing room of 'Nightingale', sitting in front of the mirror, arranging her face indifferently, holding a charm that can be called unparalleled, waiting for the next one who will come from a thousand miles away The high-ranking woman arrives at the store.

Chitose held a black feather in her left hand and twirled it casually, sitting on her own bed, talking to herself from time to time, although she was the only one, she seemed to be talking to something.

Elizabeth was looking at the flames that burned the black feathers in the city, and put the phone to her ear, as if she was arguing with the other party, but after talking a lot angrily, she realized that the other party had hung up halfway.

Mahiru returned to her room, unable to sleep, she finally made a decision, approached the pile of red satin in the center of the room, slowly unwrapped the two layers, and sighed to cover it again.

These fragments emerged in Yachiyo's field of vision, and then fell silent.

She always watched, always knew, always understood.

There are even many stories because of her, just to satisfy her temporary interests and selfish desires to create many behaviors that are enough to make those in the know feel ridiculous.

The girl with long blond hair hanging down her waist opened her blue eyes and stared at the fireworks in the world outside the window. The window was open, and the night wind blowing from the outside danced a few large pieces of cloth of various colors hanging on her wall. .

"Close the windows," she said to the windows.

Then, as if the window really heard what she said, it squeaked obediently and closed slowly. The switch twisted and clicked on its own, and the air became silent.

The blond girl nodded in satisfaction. In the use of such small incidents, the ability to speak will no longer exceed her expected range, and it will no longer be like before, saying that the door is closed, and the door of half a city is suddenly closed. At the same time, they closed, causing a wave of supernatural rumors.

Yachiyo slowly fell down on the bed and turned off the lights in the same way.

Closing her eyes, the expected picture appeared in front of her again.

In Miji's room, the cross that he sent with his own strength was hung on the hanger closest to the bed.

The distance is enough.

"Please let me have the same dream as her," she said.

The sound echoed dully in the closed room.

Then, she fell asleep in a few seconds.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw Miss Miji who was in a chaotic and dark environment of thoughts, wandering in a dream.

She saw that her attire was still the same as in the daytime, so under her imagination, the school uniform turned into a pure white robe, and her long golden hair was shortened to a neat short neck-length straight hair.

At the same time, the thick white cloth covers her pupils, and she has a way to observe everything other than her eyesight.

After confirming that his attire would not be noticed, Yachiyo smiled again, pursuing pleasure with great interest, and approached Yaki in his dream.

"Miss Miji, hello." She greeted sweetly.

When the words fell, Miji, who was confused in the dream, stared blankly at the blindfolded girl with short blond hair.

"I am your system."

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190、Miss System Wants Everything

Upside down in the chaotic dreamland of dissociation.

Like the chaos at the beginning of the world, many things emerged and then disappeared.

The blindfolded girl with short blond hair raised her hand and turned the dream into an indoor appearance. On the wrong oak floor, a glass round table and two miniature sofas were placed.

It was pitch black outside the window.

Confused, Miss Mi Ji, who was in the dream, has not been able to tell where it is for the time being. She only heard the word "system". Dispersed from the pupils, stars blinked between the purple pupils, facing the mysterious girl with short blond hair and blindfolded in a white robe, suddenly clapped her hands together.

"System." The girl clasped her hands together, praying as if facing a god:

Although she really wanted to ask why the other party didn't respond during the day, Ms. Miki was the first to remember her purpose for calling the system.

"Please do me a favor!"

Mi Ji blinked at him, his expression full of anticipation.

The system is really powerful, it can actually transform into a human form, and it can even appear in... Where is this, a spiritual space in a dream or in some animation?

In short, it's amazing, this is definitely a superpower!

The system itself does have superpowers. Before, it was just a matter of giving myself a mobile phone, and a series of accidents occurred in a large area around it.

The blindfolded girl in white robe spoke softly, clear and natural: "Want to help Chitose treat terminal illness?"

Did the system actually know it all along?Looking at yourself all the time during the day?

Or can you read minds?I remember that the systems in many stories can indeed communicate in the heart.

This is kind of scary...

But Maki has nothing to do.

The girl chick nodded like pecking at rice: "Mmmmmmmmmm."

Ms. Yaki couldn't help but start showing off her cuteness, hoping that doing so would make the other party agree smoothly.

"Help me, I know that the system is super powerful, curing a disease is just a piece of cake for you." Mi Ji almost ran forward and hugged the opponent's thigh.

But the snow-white robe fell directly to the ground, and the girl could only see Miss System's short blond hair and a blindfolded face. She looked very much like the mysterious person in the movie.

It looks mysterious, but with a humanoid system, at least it feels more intimate than a cold machine.

"Also, if possible, Xuewu also sprained her foot because of me, can this be cured?" Mi Ji asked greedily.

Ms. Miji has unlimited expectations for the system, not to mention solving the problems that Miji encounters now, even if the world is about to be destroyed, the system will definitely be able to save it.

"Miss Miji, you are so kind." Miss System did not use the word 'host'.

"However, before that, sit down first, let me ask you something." Her tone was very calm, as if she was stating some insignificant fact.

Eh……

The system came to Miji, what did you say?

The girl just nodded blankly, obediently obeyed the other party's words, and planned to politely raise her appeal after the other party finished speaking.

This room, which is also like a spiritual space, is also like a dream. The scene is empty, only a glass round table and two pure white single miniature sofas.

There is a starry sky outside the window, and there is a door on the other side. Miki suspects that what he will see after opening the door will also be a starry sky, but this seems to be a system space or a spiritual space. Ms. Miji, who has been influenced by pop culture, is not too surprised .

The girl pulled out the miniature pure white sofa and sat down slowly.

When she looked up, Miss System had already moved from a distance to her front as if she had teleported.

Wait quietly for the other person's words.

Mi Ji still has many, many questions that he wants to ask in his heart.

Why did you choose yourself to come to this world, and why did you let yourself run into this apartment where lilies gather? Obviously Yaki is not lily, but is there a lack of a chef?Then it’s okay to find someone else who is better at cooking and has a female sexual orientation.

But because she had something to bother Miss System, the girl just sat on the sofa cautiously and looked at each other quietly.

A woman with short blond hair is propping her arms on the table, with her index fingers crossed and resting on her chin.

Although he couldn't see Miss System's eyes, Mi Ji always felt that the other party was staring at him.

The other party's words continued.

"What would you do if you woke up and found that the world lied to you and that everything you knew before was false?"

Eh?

Is this the Matrix set?

With her right hand, Miss Miji unconsciously combed the strands of hair on her sideburns, and stared blankly at the Miss System in front of her.

He nodded subconsciously, indicating that he had listened.