Is it really a straight girl?

Not daring to look into the eyes of the other party again, Mi Ji was afraid of seeing any change in eyes.

"It's a friend." After Chitose answered casually again, she covered her lips with her left hand and let out a sigh.

It's kind of easy to say.

Casual to a deliberate degree.

"Oh..." After hearing this indifferent tone, the girl didn't feel overflowing with response.

"I'm going to put on my clothes." The white-haired girl let out a breath, stretched her waist again, stretched her body, and briskly stood up from the bed, stepped on the little slippers beside the bed, and walked to the hanger at the end of the bed s position.

Miki was not very satisfied with the other party's answer, and was summoning up some courage, when he wanted to ask again in a serious manner.

Chitose spoke again:

"The last one is Miss Mahiru." The white-haired girl said in the most natural tone.

……

The girl's decision to repeat the question and answer just now was interrupted, and her determination disappeared in a short time.

The girl with white hair and golden pupils stood by the hanger on the bed, and the black feather was twirling deftly between her flexible fingers. She casually put it in the breast pocket of the shirt she was hanging on, sticking it like a quill pen. As a prominent decoration on a plain white shirt.

"...Mahiru doesn't matter, she is definitely a good person." Miki confirmed.

"Yeah, yes, what a good person, she was set up like this from the beginning." Chitose skillfully interspersed the pure white underwear of the same hair color on her arms, hung the straps on her shoulders, and hung them on her shoulder blades. After fastening it, and provoking it a little, there was a light slap on the skin.

The underwear is also pure white, stretched, lowered, wrapped around the legs, slowly upwards under the silky smooth friction, and finally covered.

The girl let out a breath slowly, and realized that she had been staring at the other person getting dressed, and Mi Ji, who felt a little impolite, shifted her gaze, and her gaze was on the bedside table, which was so simple that there was only one lamp.

"What do you mean by setting? Don't use this kind of words... It sounds like a machine or an object."

Miji also chatted and said, even though he talked like this, he didn't pay much attention to it.

In Miji's mind, Ms. Mahiru is a good person who has long been determined, gentle, enthusiastic and kind. Although she looks the same age as herself, she always feels like a girl with the attributes of a big sister.

Probably because of having a lover who is difficult to deal with, that's why I developed such a character...

"After all, I was watching that child..." Chitose put on a pure white shirt, and his words became softer and softer until he lost his voice.

"No, nothing."

The white figure waved his hand with his back to Miji.

Then came the black loose sports trousers, and directly put on the coat that Mi Ji had just brought.

Those are clothes that I have been wearing next to my body for a long time...

Thinking so, the girl swallowed.

Although it is not shy yet, it always feels a little strange.

Chitose grabbed the collar and sniffed lightly: "It smells like a young lady."

Don't say hello!

With this blow, I'm almost ashamed!

Miji's face turned red again, in order to cover up her embarrassment for some reason, she stood up and tried to pretend to be normal: "I'd better wash the clothes before sending them over..."

Miki also stood up from the chair he didn't want to sit on, stretched his arms, and moved a little closer, but there was still a distance of more than one meter.

"No need, that's fine." Chitose kept smiling. After tidying up his clothes, he sat on the bed and changed his shoes, and finally started the real daily chat: "By the way, what's our breakfast today, Miss Chef."

"Hmm..." The girl was asked all of a sudden, she didn't think about what she was going to do this morning at all, she just casually came up with the kind of meal that could be prepared quickly in her mind, with a hesitant tone: "Seafood porridge, meat pie, Simple food like egg burrito, sausage, etc., probably."

"What would Chitose want to eat this morning?" Mi Ji asked back.

"It's fine."

This answer is wrong.

"All right……"

When Chitose lowered her head to change her shoes, her cheeks were very close to the big off-white coat, as if she was teasing: "Miss smells really good. "

"Don't eat Miki, hey!"

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Two hundred and six, Xuewu wants to kill Miss Chitose again

Today's breakfast is decided to be seafood porridge, meat sausage, egg burrito and other foods just mentioned.

Yaki confirmed this when she went downstairs with Miss Chitose.

On the way, the girl took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and the time was [-]:[-].

The communication group in the chat software still has few speeches as before. Swipe up a few more times to find the introduction of the breakfast notification sent by Miji yesterday morning.

Mi Ji put this in his pocket again.

Downstairs, only Xue Wu was alone on the side couch in front of the TV, holding the mobile phone with one hand, clicking quickly and smoothly, typing characters continuously, just like communicating with someone on the software.

His expression was still as cold as ever, and he didn't turn his head when he heard the sound of going downstairs.

After Yukigiri saw Chitose, she might return to her room immediately...

Miki looked at Miss Xuewu's black figure and thought of this.

After she went downstairs, she went to the open kitchen to prepare ingredients, beat eggs, peel shrimp and so on.

Chitose walked directly to the sofa where Yukigiri was sitting.

While praying that they would not fight or quarrel, the girl washed and soaked the rice several times.

While making breakfast, she kept paying attention to Chitose's side, planning to go up and stop if something happened.

However, Chitose simply picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. When the screen glowed with blue fluorescent lights, the standard mandarin of the news reports rang out at the same time, and the TV began to broadcast news about yesterday's explosion accident.

It seems to be a continuation of the news I saw last night when I was with Miss Lianhua.

The reporter's voice echoed in the relatively quiet first floor through the loudspeaker, and clearly reached Ms. Mi Ji's ears.

Even though it was six o'clock in the morning, the reporter from the TV station had already arrived at the scene. She held up the microphone and told the story behind the camera. Although because of the distance, Mi Ji could only see the blue light on the screen turning into a gray blurred scene. However, through the report of the reporter on the spot, I still understood the specific location and situation.

It seemed that the scene of the accident was not far from the place where Yaki lived.

The behavior reported on the TV should be the location where I saw the black smoke yesterday afternoon.

The black smoke at that time looked deep black and close to ink. It must have burned many heavy and various chemical substances. Maybe the air in the city has been polluted a little now. The concentration of black smoke at the scene was higher at that time , Rescuers in various disasters and accidents need to wear gas masks...

Mi Ji slowly cut the fish, shrimp, squid and ginseng into small pieces, and boiled water on the other side for blanching and then seasoning.

The reporter began to talk about the situation at the scene and the statistics of the wounded. It seemed that many firefighters were intoxicated and passed out. Many people in the surrounding area passed out slowly while walking on the road. After more than ten minutes, they gradually woke up in a daze. With the hard work of the medical staff, there were not many casualties in the accident.

However, a specific number was not reported, and even the number of people who lost contact was not transparent.

Maybe it's not confirmed yet. After all, it was an accident on such a large scale. There must be a lot of discussion around it on the Internet now...

The girl pressed a few buttons to turn on the electric baking pan that spread the omelette, and mixed the eggs and starch with water and seasonings, etc., and prepared vegetables and sauces. This kind of instant food can be prepared very quickly.

At the same time, she heard Chitose's voice.

"Does Xuewu have a mission today?" Chitose said in a curious, indifferent tone, like a chat between ordinary friends, Chitose didn't seem to be facing someone who hated him at all.

If Chitose approached her with such an attitude... it would actually cause Yukigiri to hate him, right?If someone who is hostile suddenly talks to him with such an indifferent attitude, Yaki will definitely sulk.

"No." Xue Wu's voice remained as indifferent as ever.

If it was Yaki, he would sulk and irony in a weird way.

Miss Xuewu, won't you be angry... Sure enough, you are not an ordinary person.

Listening to this urban emotional lily theater, Mi Ji continued to find instant food such as sausage and canned soybeans from the refrigerator.

"Go out and relax." Xue Wu's lines were extra brief.

It seems to be communicating?Isn't it impossible to ease the relationship between you?

Did you relax a little yesterday when we went out together to deal with the incident?Or is it because Miji invited Chitose to help Xuewu deal with those enemies, and the incident was completed smoothly, so the tense relationship was a little gentler?

It turned out to be Miki's credit!

Ms. Miki hummed a brisk tone that only she could hear, and suddenly realized that she seemed to have some uses besides the cooking machine.

That's great.

"Do you want to be together? I also have a lot of free time today." Chitose, with short white hair, leaned back on the sofa with her head in her hands, stretched her body, and looked extremely relaxed.

The fluffy white hair fluttered, and the girl turned her head slightly to look at the snow mist on the sofa on the other side.

Because his back was facing, Mi Ji, who was more than ten meters away, couldn't see Miss Xuewu's expression.

"..."

But after Chitose finished asking, the black, long and straight girl fell into silence.

Only looking at the ups and downs of his shoulders, Xue Wu should have taken a deep breath.

"Sure enough." Her slightly hoarse voice came to Mi Ji's ears from the other side: "I still want to kill you, do it again."

Just listening to the sound from afar.

Miji felt a chill spreading and climbing up her back.

Is this killing intent?

The girl picked up the kitchen knife with her right hand and cut it on the cutting board with difficulty. She wanted to sit down and take a deep breath, but she was afraid of attracting Miss Xuewu's attention.

"This time I will cut off your limbs, cut your flesh and bones." Xue Wu's tone was cold and low, hoarse and subtle.

The brisk song hummed just now stopped in Miji's mouth.

Don't do that.

Mi Ji moved his feet, wanting to go up to stop it, but was forced back by the atmosphere over there, swallowing his saliva.

At the same time, the pot boiled the water, and the sound of gurgling was more obvious in the silence of the three of them.

Miss Chitose did not take back that relaxed movement, and said in a calm and relaxed tone indifferently: "So it means to refuse, what a pity."

There was absolutely no trace of regret in the voice.

This person should still be flirting with Xuewu just for fun.