Is it really a straight girl?

He should be regarded as a good person, after all, he is a believer.

"Um……"

The girl shook her head, and swept away these mixed thoughts, no matter what Akane and Yachiyo are, it has nothing to do with the current Yaki.

Now Mi Ji, the most important person living in his mind is Miss Xuewu who is about to go away.

What kind of gift should I choose for Xuewu as a return and farewell gift?

This gift had better not affect her actions. If she could take the gift away, it would be better to have some small accessories... such as necklaces, pendants, bracelets, hairpins, or rings.

But if you give a ring, it seems a little too intimate.

Then prepare other trinkets. After all, Ms. Yachiyo said that she was going to take her to a jewelry store. If she didn't see any good items in the jewelry store, she would consider going to another place.

After thinking about it for a while, Miji subconsciously nodded again, confirming this point.

The stairs have been left behind, the first floor is empty at this time, and the snack bags on the sofa and glass long table in the living room have also been cleaned up.

Moving forward, Miki walked out of the main entrance of the Witch's House together with the blond girl beside her.

When looking out, Yaki casually asked:

"Does Ms. Yachiyo often go to this kind of jewelry store?"

During the long silence, Yaji tried to stir up a topic.

When going down the stairs until now, they walked together on the cobblestone path outside the gate, the two of them have always looked a little indifferent like this, completely without the chattering feeling of girls shopping together in Miji's impression.

Although Mi Ji didn't like to talk very much, at least Mi Ji didn't want to maintain such a slightly awkward atmosphere along the way.

"Just, I've been there a few times."

Aimiki Yachiyo gave a simple answer from her side, turned her face around, her eyes met, and then her eyes pointed down at Aiki's chest.

Hey, why did you point to Yaki's chest?

Could it be... sexual innuendo?

The girl panicked for a moment, not knowing how she should respond, her arms were crossed suddenly to protect her small chest, and she patted her shoulders with both hands and shrunk her neck.

When he raised his head to meet the other party's gaze, he saw Miss Yachiyo's hand stretched out.

Towards Miji's chest, poke around.

"Eh, no, don't do that..."

The girl who was at a loss stopped walking with the other party, hurriedly considered whether she should go back, and turned to the outside to dodge.

Can not get out of the way at all.

However, Ms. Yachiyo did not touch her breasts outdoors like Miki imagined, but just grabbed the silver and soft chain around Miki's neck, and spread the silver cross that glistened in the sun in the palm of her hand.

"This." Ms. Yachiyo briskly and naturally said two words that were somewhat unclear.

Miss Mi Ji tilted her head and looked at the other party. After a few seconds of sluggishness, she gradually sorted out her thoughts from the chaos, and finally started her guess with a sigh:

"Oh...does it mean that this cross was bought from there?"

"Ah."

The opponent nodded.

Miki felt as if he could already guess a little bit of the hidden meaning in the words of these riddlers.

There is an illusion that I have upgraded myself.

Yachiyo let go, and continued to move forward, walking at a leisurely pace on the winding cobblestone path outside the apartment door.The flower gardens that Lianhua took care of also retreated on both sides.

Yaki felt a little left behind, so she trotted a few steps and followed Miss Yachiyo's shoulder again.

Looking at Miss Yachiyo like this beside me, I felt a little strange feeling in my heart.

The difference is that the person beside him really likes Mi Ji, but he doesn't care too much about Mi Ji like most people.

Yachiyo doesn't pay attention to Miki's every move and various details, and is very generous when confessing. If Miaki wants to confess, he will definitely blush and whisper "I like you" in a low voice...

But the blond beauty in front of her is completely different, even if she has not dated since she confessed her love like this, it is completely as if nothing happened, she is with Mi Ji normally.

It's a bit strange...or else, Ms. Yachiyo's mentality is a little too good.

Is she really a perfect beautiful girl as Miji thought?

A little bit, I want to know each other better.

——When Yaki recovered from such thoughts, she was already walking on the main road with Ms. Yachiyo... Moreover, the familiar mobile phone appeared in front of Yaki once again, attracting her full attention.

Ms. Yachiyo made the screen stay close to Yaki, and at the same time she tapped her cheek with her other index finger as a signal.

Although Yachiyo-san didn't realize it at all, it was indeed a cute gesture.

For some reason, Miki felt that the other party was more like a real person.

"You keep looking at me, why?"

"Is there something on my face?"

The saint in nun's attire tilted her head in question at the same time.

……

270. Is the landlady Mary Sue?

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.

On the avenue closest to the apartment, the girl with mixed purple hair stood side by side with the blond-haired Ms. Yachiyo.

Stopping her tie to go, Ms. Yachiyo tilted her head and cast a question at Yaki - such a slight tilt of the head at an 85-degree angle like a nirvana is magically cute.

If Yaki himself made such a move, he would definitely get patted on the head.

Is Ms. Yachiyo tilting her head like Yaki now?It's like Miji learned this skill from Xuewu before?

Hmm, you learned really well, Ms. Yachiyo, but Yaki is not the type to pat her head often, so this skill is useless to Yachiyo.

While thinking this way, Yaki also began to answer the other party's question.

"There is nothing strange." Mi Ji quickly raised his arms and waved at the other party as if refusing: "It's just, it's just..."

Thinking about what excuse to use, the girl looked at the other's delicate face and facial features, and felt the noble temperament she was exuding like a saint.

The thought just came to my mind again.

Yaki had never met someone like Yachiyo-san before... So, now, she wants to get to know her better.

"Just, a little curious."

In front of her eyes, the blond beauty had put her phone back into her skirt pocket.

"uh-huh?"

As if he already knew what Mi Ji was thinking, this person cast a subtle and flickering gaze.

The surface of the sea hidden by the blue eyes was rippling.

She seemed to be anticipating what Yaki would say next.

Seeing this, Mi Ji was a little bit unable to speak, faltered and made a lot of meaningless voices, and took half a step back in a panic.

It's really, really hard to deal with this guy!

It would be great if Ms. Yachiyo didn't like Yaki, and it wouldn't be difficult to communicate normally like this now.

Now, as long as he talks to her, Mi Ji will be very nervous, afraid that what he said is wrong again, and she will have some other thoughts.

Why is this so?

It was the first time that such a beautiful person liked me, and it was the first time that I had the opportunity to be friends with such a perfect person.Two happy things overlapped, and Yaki should be very happy now... But, why, why did it become like this?

Although it is true that there is still a little joy of being confessed in my heart.

But at the same time, he sighed in his heart.

The mood of wanting to step forward to touch his head was gone at this moment, Mi Ji shook his head, and continued his daily words and chat:

"Miss Yachiyo, how did you come to this apartment?"

I asked what I thought was a very common question.

Yaki had already asked the same question to many people in the apartment.

After getting acquainted with Ms. Yachiyo for a little bit, Yaki also followed the rules and asked at this time.

"This matter... um."

Outside the apartment, there were few vehicles on the wide asphalt avenue as usual, and there were very few pedestrians. At least in Miji's field of vision, there were only a few solitary travelers walking on both sides of the road, most of whom wore earphones and did not care about the world. , I don't know where I am walking at this time.

Yachiyo continued to tap and tap his face with the belly of his right index finger, showing a half smile, and retracted his left hand on the phone.

After typing for a while, I started to think about something again, and then deleted the text I just typed.

Ms. Yachiyo, are you making up your own history on the spot?

Seeing the other party writing, deleting and deleting like this, Mi Ji couldn't help but start to have doubts, but this doubt was hidden in his heart, and he didn't reveal it.

The girl with purple pupils blinked at her, then moved her feet to sneak closer, stretched her neck and sneaked a glance at the screen on the opponent's hand.

can not see.

The reflection of the sun caused the girl to blink her eyes, she pouted and turned her eyes away, then returned to the previous position in disappointment.

Ms. Yachiyo turned her head and continued walking in the previous direction while tapping on her mobile phone.

It meant talking while walking—the girl realized this, and followed the other party again.

Take a few steps.The next moment, with a flick of a swipe, the screen that was slightly dimmed under the sun was brightened in front of the girl again.

【I am, I was invited. 】

"Invitation?" Before the voice of Mi Ji asked could fall, the screen in front of him had already started to flick.

[I was invited here by the landlady. I was just taking care of some things in another place before, but... now that place is no longer there. 】

Miki doesn't understand well.

But the landlady is involved again, and... the word 'care' is a bit strange.