Is it really a straight girl?

Because they were the last two to enter, Miji and Xuewu sat in the center of the roller coaster, with empty seats behind them.

If you're here, no matter what you do, no one will notice...

Buckle up several layers of seat belts.

Xuewu gently placed her hand on Miji's round shoulder.

Because of this, the girl's fingertips trembled slightly.

Until now, Xuewu finally answered Miji's request just now.

"I've never had such...should I say emotion? So, I'm a little curious."

The voice is still calm.

The breeze came and stroked the long hair of the two girls with similar facial features.

"So, I hope to experience this and hope to go further."

"I also hope... Miji can help me and know what this is."

The voice fell behind, and the girl with purple pupils didn't answer.

Because the sound of Didi, like a car horn, covers the hearing.

The roller coaster under him began to move slowly and gradually accelerated.

forward, forward.

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220 [-]. Miki is riding a roller coaster

The heart is beating wildly.

But it's not because of those strange things Miss Xuewu just said.

Instead.

The sky and the earth, the world, and the space, in Miss Miji's pupils, are turning chaotically and distortedly.

Confused feelings, in a counter-intuitive way, the unspeakable chaos was intuitively presented to Mi Ji.

The so-called dizzy.

"Whoa whoa whoa—"

The girl whose hair was mixed with purple couldn't help trembling all over. She stretched her hands forward and tried to make a gesture of rejection, shaking her head continuously, and there were warm tears flickering in the corners of her slightly closed eyes.

But even with her eyes closed, the sensation of falling and the strong wind made her feel genuinely terrified.

Absolutely, absolutely no way to keep calm!

The girl retracted her arms again and hugged her chest, but she still couldn't resist the panic.

Miss Xuewu seemed to be saying something beside her, and she could hear a faint voice, but amidst the rumble of the roller coaster's track, it was impossible to hear her words clearly.

Falling from a height, and spinning.

If it wasn't for the twist braids today, my hair would definitely be a mess...

In the panic, Mi Ji unconsciously imagined.

When the roller coaster slowed down a little, she slowly opened her right eye and looked at the snow fog around her.

This girl with long black hair was holding her long hair in front of her left chest with one hand, and her expression was so calm that Miki would exclaim that this person is a robot.

The speed of the roller coaster gradually slowed down.

Mi Ji breathed a sigh of relief just now, but found that the vehicle had climbed to another peak, slowly, slowly moving forward, climbing up the road like a caterpillar, and then.

turn sharply down—

Suddenly, it seemed that the caterpillar climbing the mountain failed to grasp it.

The world has turned upside down.

The girl let out a strong exclamation again, closed her eyes, and unconsciously groped around with her hands.

After touching something, she grabbed it unconsciously, wrapped her arms around her, and hugged her chest like a tiny pillow.

Hmm... a little warm?

Although she felt as if she had caught something incredible, Ms. Miki didn't dare to open her eyes.

Especially in a situation where perception is already chaotic at this time, if you open your eyes and see the sky below and the earth above, that would be terrible.

The roller coaster is horrible.

Yaki never rides a roller coaster again!

After a long time, at least in Miss Miji's perception, it was a long time.

The purple-haired girl shook her little head slightly, whimpering as if she was injured, holding a warm thing on her chest with both hands, while lowering her head slightly.

Rubbed Miss Xuewu's fingers with her chin.

Finally, the speed of the roller coaster slowed down before Miji felt dizzy and wanted to vomit.

and many more.

finger?

The girl seemed to have just noticed it, nervously and slowly opened her eyes, looking at the warm thing that was caressing her chest.

Miss Xuewu's arm was directly attached to Miji's own chest.

The middle.

"Eh?"

Miji's strands of hair and herself were disheveled in the wind at the same time, and she began to think about complex philosophical issues such as who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do.

Miss Xuewu's left wrist is lightly touching the nerve-dense and sensitive part.

Is Yaji, right now, being touched by a lily on her chest?

Or was it Miki himself who pulled her hand over?

don't...

This kind of thing is absolutely strange!

The roller coaster is slowly slowing down as if it has run out of energy.

The girl was dazed for a few seconds before she gradually regained consciousness and immediately let go.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Miji quickly said in a trembling voice, and at the same time leaned back, but because of the tight seat belt on his body, he actually couldn't keep himself a few centimeters away from the other party.

"It's okay." Xuewu remained calm even after taking such an exciting roller coaster ride, and withdrew her left hand that was just grabbed by Mi Ji.

It's as if this is just an ordinary private car, driving normally on the road.

"Don't Missy feel a little scared?" The girl changed the subject.

Although it is still a little psychologically unstable to call this name, it can still be said with a little effort.

However, this title seems to have some magical power, and it is cutting Miss Miji's psychological defense.

"This is too easy." Xuewu shook her head lightly.

As for what Xuewu said before the roller coaster started.

It has been consciously ignored by Miji.

'Hope to go further' 'Can Miki help me understand what this is? '

Ms. Yaki has absolutely no intention of answering this statement and question.

I feel that once I answer this kind of question directly, I will enter into a strange plot.

Miki still likes the chef's daily games, and the twisted love games and puzzle games are not fun!

"It's like this..." The girl casually said her meaningless oral addiction.

For a professional killer like Miss Xuewu, it might indeed be a little easier.

This person's psychological quality and physical quality have probably reached a level that Miji cannot touch... Let alone the roller coaster, even the high pressure of pilot training may be able to bear it.

It's a bit too powerful!

The roller coaster stopped.

A dozen scattered people got out of the car slowly, some patted their chests and let out a long sigh of relief, some couldn't stand when they got off the car, and some needed help from others to move slowly and feel numb Step by step, I walked off the roller coaster.

Obviously, Miki has all three types.

She got up and breathed a sigh of relief, but found that she couldn't move at all.

Xuewu has always been concerned about the current Mi Ji, and quickly noticed the strangeness of the girl, and asked twice, Mi Ji only said that it was all right, but he couldn't go down, as if the world was shaking, once he stepped on the flat ground The ground will crash and fall.

In the end, Xuewu approached and pulled Mi Ji's weak pale arm, put it around his shoulder, and slowly walked down with it.

Miki still wanted to refuse.

But Miss Xuewu's words like "Yesterday, you did the same, helped me." Dispelled the idea of ​​trying to hold on.

"It's just a little dizzy, it's nothing." The girl said bravely, but obeyed Xuewu's movements, and was helped off the roller coaster bit by bit, and then said with a sigh of relief: "Later, let's play something gentler, Skyscraper wheel or something..."

"it is good."

Miji also slowly regained her spirits, when she was supported by Xuewu and walked out of the field together.

the phone is ringing.

It's the familiar piercing ringtone.

Like the sound of a police car, it was full of warnings, without a half-harmonious melody.

Miss Miki had heard such a voice twice before.

He also suddenly realized that it was Miss Xuewu's cell phone ringing inside her coat.

Xue Wu also stopped in her tracks immediately, and the faintly imperceptible smile stopped at the corner of her mouth, and her expression became serious and low again, as if she had returned to her working state as a killer.

With her free hand, she grabbed the pure black phone from her inner pocket, the screen was on.