Is it really a straight girl?

Then, open your eyes.

Everything in front of him is still the same dream scene as before, nothing has changed.

By the way, Miji has had two lucid dreams today, but the second time with systematic intervention probably doesn't count...

"Well, very good." The blindfolded girl finally smiled again; "I will help Miss realize her previous wish. Chitose's terminal illness is more troublesome and will be cured gradually, but Miss Xuewu..."

snow fog?

Oh oh, I seem to have said it.

Miki originally thought that it would be enough to cure Chitose's terminal illness, but now Miss System brought up Xuewu again...

"Can Miss Xuewu still be cured?" Mi Ji blinked her shining eyes.

"You can try it."

For the first time, Mi Ji finally had the feeling that the system will cooperate with the host and help the host solve problems in the fantasy novels.

Woohoo, Miji's system is a bad woman.

Other systems are opened in the mall, like a game interface, you can earn points from fighting monsters to buy equipment to improve your strength, or release various tasks to help the host solve the difficulties encountered in reality, and give a lot of rewards after solving .

His own system is like a devil in hell, only by signing some strange contract with her, will he get a little help...

Mi Ji felt bitter, but Mi Ji didn't say anything.

The girl sighed silently in her heart.

"Come on, stretch out your hand, let your head go, and don't think about anything." The crisp voice of the system came into Miss Mi Ji's ears again.

"Huh?" Miki obediently obeyed.

This girl with purple pupils was already unable to figure out anything, and the other party's reminder was completely unnecessary.

After listening to the other party's words, the well-behaved girl slowly stretched out her right hand, and felt a faint frictional touch from another slender five fingers, sticking to her right hand, slowly and gently holding it, connecting them together.

Miki turned her eyes and looked at the other party suspiciously. She felt a subtle heat flow from the left hand of the blindfolded girl with short blonde hair in front of her in front of her.

It seems that they are really linked together.

All kinds of strange thoughts and scenes began to appear in his mind at the same time, and before Miji could pay attention to it, these sounds and images were suppressed immediately.

The girl froze in place immediately, and her thinking became frozen and stagnant like a rusty gear that had not been oiled for a long time.

...?

Movements also become sluggish at the same time, as if the transmission ability of the nerves is suddenly blocked.

But another unobstructed thought popped up in his mind.

And suddenly, it turned into words, and said from Mi Ji's mouth:

"I pray that Xuewu's sprain will heal quickly."*2

Miki realized that he was saying these words together with Miss System beside him.

This person... seems to have manipulated his... thoughts and actions?

After speaking, the system released his hand, and Mi Ji's right hand fell weakly on the armrest of the sofa. After a second or two, his thoughts gradually returned to normal.

It seems that the system can really control itself, although I don't know how to do it, but it can!

Miji stared blankly at the blindfolded girl with short blond hair beside her, her thoughts fluctuated, and a lot of negative impressions were subconsciously added to this figure by Miji.

Will this person take away Miki's body like in those fantasy works?

It's really kind of scary.

Miss Miji withdrew her hands as quickly as possible and tucked her hands between her chest, rubbed against the sofa and moved herself to the other side, suddenly wanting to run away.

This guy is actually not a system but a devil from somewhere.

Trading with yourself, and making wishes in this strange way, is completely different from the system. There are no points and malls, not even electronic text and sound, let alone an interactive interface!

hiss……

Is Yaki being targeted by something scary?

The reason for time travel is also confusing, and only the most mysterious landlady has always been kind to me is worth comforting.

"Is that... alright?" Mi Ji stopped looking at the other party and asked, drawing his thoughts to the other side.

"Maybe, maybe not, I said it, just try it." The blindfolded girl said flatly.

Miji recalled the things the system did when he first came to this world.

"Before..." the girl asked weakly.

When facing this person, she felt that it was difficult for her to muster up the courage to face him.

After all, he has superpowers and can control his own system!

Ordinary Miss Miki couldn't resist at all.

"Did you do the same when you gave me the phone before?" Mi Ji recalled the chaotic scene at that time.

Could it be that she said a word to cause such a chaotic car accident?

Isn't this what you want?Is it too strong...?

"It's different from last time." The girl with short blond hair walked back into Miki's line of sight, stretched out a finger and said, "The last time was just an attempt. If I didn't do it then, I would equip Miki with a Just a mobile phone, although there was some confusion and unexpected situations, but it was successful the first time."

Does this ability still have a success rate?And what does it mean to be equipped? If you failed at that time, would you really generate a mobile phone out of thin air for Mi Ji?

After being controlled just now, Mi Ji's thoughts were full of confusion and anxiety.

"What's more, even if the possibility was small the previous time, it was still possible...but now." She raised the corners of her mouth: "Xue Wu's sprain will heal directly at this time, this kind of incident is unnatural. possibility, unless supernatural forces are mobilized to interfere."

"So it's an experiment. Can this kind of power make things that are impossible in nature possible through supernatural means, and then confine the possibility and transform it into reality."

Miss System seems to be explaining her super power?

Miki nodded dumbly.

It seems to be very powerful, but the more powerful Miki is, the more she is afraid of mouth teeth. The girl with short blond hair in front of her has said that she wants Miki's body and mind, that is to say, she wants to take away Miki!

Simply the devil!

devil?

Miji thought of this word, and countless thoughts began to emerge in his mind.

Should I go outside to find a church or some religious institution after waking up, and have a baptism and exorcism or something.

No no, Ms. Yachiyo in the apartment seems to be a very senior religious believer. After waking up, go to her for advice first.

It's kind of scary anyway, better get rid of this so-called system next to it!

Although just looking at her face and appearance, she is still a pretty girl, but Yaki is already getting scared.

Miss System raised the corners of her mouth, retracted her fingers and said:

"It's over between us."

"Then see you next time."

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190 [-]. Repaired walls

Then, everything fell into chaos and chaos.

The effect of alcohol precipitates stupor in the mind, plunging the sleeper into the deepest dark, dreamless sleep.

Not aware of anything, not aware of anything.

It wasn't until Mi Jijiang woke up and opened his eyes dimly that he realized that he was sweating all over his body as if he was about to be cured from a cold. Waking up panting like a nightmare.

It feels like a big battle, my body is so tired, and my limbs are sore.

It was sticky inside the quilt.

Suppressing the discomfort, Ms. Mi Ji grabbed the phone, the time was [-]:[-].

Six or seven o'clock should be the time for breakfast.

The girl lifted the quilt and lay down for a while, the white thin vest on her body was also covered with a lot of sweat, and she felt uncomfortable just wearing it.

She lifted the quilt and let the cold air invade herself, but she couldn't feel better.

Until rubbing his eyes in a daze, he stepped on the little slippers beside the bed and ran to the bathroom. With a sleepy face, he took off his vest and underwear and threw them on the washing machine beside him. He combed his hair and wrapped it in a towel, and turned on the shower to rinse a while.

The dripping water splashed on the empty body, and the water was still warm.

The living environment provided in the apartment is indeed very good.

Mi Ji exhaled slowly, the viscous sweat on his body was being washed away.

A few minutes later, Miji, who just wanted to wash off the sticky sweat on his body, turned off the shower, found a large towel and slowly wiped his wet body, and after returning to the room, he found the unopened clothes from brown corrugated boxes of various sizes. Underwear, pure white shirt and trousers, put these simple outfits on himself.

There should be no need for a washing machine for just two pieces of underwear. Miji put them in the bathroom first, and stayed in it for a while to do daily washing. After regaining her spirit, the girl returned to the bed, picked up the quilt and sheets, and took them to the bathroom. Hang the light-transmitting position by the window and open all windows.

After finishing these routines, nearly 10 minutes have passed.

The girl rested for a while, picked up the phone and put it in the side pocket of the pure black trousers, spread out the coiled hair, combed it twice, patted today's face, stretched again, and finally tidied up everything .

Today is the third day.

Wearing relaxed and plain clothes, the girl looked out the window.

The sky is slightly bright, it is spring now, and there is orange light from the east projected into the window, illuminating the vague shadow of Miss Miji.

The kingfisher was chirping softly, and after the window was opened, the whimpering of wild cats could be heard in the distance, and even farther away, the noise of car horns was also projected into the window.

After closing the window, the sound can be ignored. Is the sound insulation effect of this apartment building so good...

Ms. Miji didn't think too much, and shook her long hair that she had just combed.

Going to make breakfast next...

"Sure enough, let's pierce it." Mi Ji said to himself.

Although it's not as waist-length as Miss Xuewu's, long hair may indeed be troublesome when cooking, and it would be too bad if a strand of hair falls next to the food.

Thinking so, Mi Ji found a very ordinary headband with golden beads from the carton of daily-use tablets, unwrapped the plastic packaging,