Is it really a straight girl?

"Oh... um." The red-haired Miss Mahiru nodded shyly,

"Let's talk!" The girl immediately changed the topic, and by the way, tried to restore her usual mood, trying to alleviate the impact of Miss Yukigiri's departure on Miki: "What did Mahiru do with Xiaokafang after lunch today? Did they go out on a date together? Or did they go to entertainment venues like KTV like before? Or did they go to a recording studio or something like that?"

One of these two is a well-known idol, and the other is a very professional musician. If they go out together, they should have done some music project together.

Really a bit powerful!

Miki doesn't have this talent at all, and he can only sing some songs with low difficulty. Although he has learned Japanese songs, most of them really can't sing at all.

"I really envy people who can sing." The girl sighed.

The previous topic has naturally covered up the past.

Miss Mahiru no longer put all her attention on the gift in her hand, raised her head, shook her head gently and answered Miki's question softly:

"It has nothing to do with music. Today is the other party's physical examination day, and we went for the examination together."

"Eh……"

The word physical examination is so far away from Miji, I never thought of it.

"That's it." The girl nodded her head, "Miss Bi Fang drinks so much alcohol every day, even if it's fruit wine, she really should have a physical examination."

"Well, the results of the physical examination are relatively stable and normal." Mahiru seemed to think of some joke, and the corners of her lips curled up in the hazy words: "However, I bought another case of grapefruit soda."

"I bought wine just after the physical examination..." Mi Ji also sighed with a smile.

But after all, it's the little alcoholic idol, no matter how much fruit wine this person buys, Miki won't be surprised.

When he and Mahiru talked about Kakashi, the atmosphere gradually eased, and the tone of the two gradually became normal...

After chatting, the two dispersed, Yaki went back to the room first, and Mahiru, who was about to go downstairs, returned upstairs with a gift.

Until he stepped into his own door and gently closed the door with his backhand.

Leaning against the carved European-style door, the gloomy mood that dissipated while chatting with Mahiru returned to Miki's heart at this time.

Darkness spreads in the thoughts.

However, better than before, Miji finally had a chance to squat in a corner where no one was around, and endure this terrible mood alone.

She dropped the brown cardboard bag with one gift box left on the ground.

Miss Xuewu did not receive Miki's gift.

"Can I still receive it?" the girl with purple pupils murmured alone.

Can I come back?

After all, the attitude before leaving was so resolute.

Mi Ji even failed to do the only thing he could do, to express his kindness to the other party face to face.

After that, she will prepare a better gift for Miss Xuewu.

But, can she receive it later?

What if...the person named 'Snow Fog' has never been heard from since then?

No, she said 'Snow Fog' was just her code name, her name might not be Snow Fog.

And Mi Ji, until now, Mi Ji who cared so much about Miss Xuewu, didn't even know her real name?

Miji sighed absent-mindedly, leaning his back against the door, his whole body slumped down, knees bent until he sat on the ground.

Regardless of whether the ground is dirty or clean.

After a few minutes, Miji, who realized that this feeling was hard to let go, shook his head, stood up with his hands on the ground, walked forward slowly, and walked to the side of the newly adopted kitten.

Seeing it sleeping soundly, breathing in a small and fast way, and the hairs on its body trembling slightly.

Silence filled the room like an elf.

Looking at the kitten's cute sleeping posture silently, Mi Ji's mood fluctuations gradually calmed down in the ups and downs of its breathing.

Miss Yaki will exhale worry.

Although my mood is still on Miss Xuewu, my worries are meaningless after all.

Xuewu said that she wanted to bear this matter alone, and Miji had no right to refute her will.

All I can do now is to bless... and I have already blessed many times.

The girl shook her head, pulled up her body that was stiff from squatting, looked at the expensive clothing decorations on her body in the floor-to-ceiling mirror at the side of the room, and combed her hair a little.

The kitten is like some kind of mood stabilizer. After seeing it, Mi Ji has calmed down.

Even, curiosity about various things came to mind again.

Like whether the word I drew on the wall on the second floor at noon has been restored now, is the handcuff handcraft really beautiful, what is in Miss Lianhua's room, and why does Chitose, who seems to have no emotion, take care of her so much? Looking at the flower tree she planted by the flowerbed.

Among them, the easiest to answer is the handcuffs.

Miss Miji didn't think much, went back to the door, picked up the paper bag again, and took out the rose gold box from it.

Slightly lighter?

Well... that's right, the clerk said that handcuffs are suitable for women, so they should be lighter. No, handcuffs are not decorations or toys, and there is no need to classify them into suitable groups!

And Mi Ji just wanted to appreciate the workmanship of this handicraft, so he wouldn't do anything with this handcuffs, eh!

Making self-suggestions to herself in this way, Mi Ji slowly opened the gift box.

In the gift box, on the black base.

What I saw was not handcuffs.

It was a dark blue, butterfly-shaped hair accessory.There are crack-like structural patterns on the butterfly wings, which are extremely delicate.

"...?"

Shouldn't this be given to Mahiru?

But the hair accessories are right in front of you...that.

The gift that Mahiru received now is. .

The handcuffs?

Did Yaki give the handcuffs to someone else as a gift?

Don't do this kind of thing...

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280 [-]. Ms. Yaki is also very cute today

1 minute before [-]:[-] pm on the third day.

A delicately engraved blue bow is with Mi Ji.

Because of this, the girl remembered this minute.

Why is it that the rose-gold box is not filled with rose-gold handcuffs, but a dark blue butterfly-shaped hairpin?

This kind of thing is absolutely strange.

The clerk absolutely made a mistake when packing the presents. Please put gifts of the same color in gift boxes of the same color according to the principle of experience!

But now Yaki has no time to blame the clerk.

In front of her is a more important status quo.

If what I was holding was a card issuer, wouldn't Miss Mahiru receive the handcuffs as a present?

It has been many minutes now, she must have opened the gift in the room...

What would Mahiru-san think of this gift?

Yaki is a bad girl who gives handcuffs as gifts? ——Would Mahiru-san think so?

After all, Ms. Mahiru seems to be a bit introverted and conservative girl, even Lily can't accept handcuffs as a gift, right?

All in all, this thing is weird.

Strangely enough, Mi Ji saw the dark blue hairpin in the rose gold box, and was already frozen on the spot.

Ms. Mahiru will be confused by this, and even... her impression may change.

Even, she may think that the act of giving handcuffs is some kind of hint. At least Miki himself will be shocked if he is given handcuffs, and tremblingly begins to think about what the other party thinks of him.

After all, the sexual orientation of everyone in this apartment is mostly of the same sex, so choosing props like 'handcuffs' when giving gifts is completely sexual.

The person who sent the handcuffs must like some special way of playing like binding and restraint.

——At least Yaki himself would think so if he received such a strange gift.

But Yaki himself absolutely does not have such thoughts, please believe me, Ms. Mahiru.

The relationship between himself and Ms. Mahiru is very good now, and Yaki doesn't want any changes due to this incident.

Then.

The girl pursed her lower lip, slammed the rose-gold gift box shut in her hand, quickly opened the door, grabbed the box with both hands and trotted down the long corridor towards the stairs.

If Mahiru hasn't opened it yet, he needs to exchange the gift.

Or it has already been opened, and it is not the original intention to explain this.

On the way, the door of a room on the right opened suddenly when Mi Ji approached, and when there was a muffled thud, a petite figure jumped out lively, wearing the same school uniform that he had modified earlier.

After walking out of the door, the little idol spun in circles and raised its left hand in front of its face, stretching two fingers in a V shape, raised its head towards Miki, with its backs facing its face, and the folds of its dress twirled—a sound of a step, like It was like appearing on the stage, with her petite body stepping on the red carpet in Phnom Penh.

"Your star of tomorrow, the shining star in the night sky, here to bring you light and hope! I am everyone's idol!" She stepped back half a step dexterously like an elf, and her raised right hand freely turned into Pointing at Miss Miji with a swipe of the index finger: "Bifang Tan——"

"Today is also very cute..." Mi Ji slowed down, but her tense mood did not ease in any way.

Although he also parted his thoughts and began to guess whether the other party had heard his footsteps and opened the door deliberately, but he was more concerned about saying hello and running to the third floor as soon as possible.

"Bi Fang Tan is also very cute today!" The girl brightened her teeth confidently, her light blue colored contact lenses flickered, and the low ponytails on both sides of her shoulders also swayed lightly, her tone soaring to the point of pride: " That's the right way to say it! What is Miji going to do? Do you have time? Can you come and play computer games with him?"

"Although it's cute, I still have urgent business to go upstairs to find Ms. Mahiru, so I'm sorry, Yaki actually likes all kinds of video games, but I will come back with Ms. Kakashi when I have time, so goodbye, I'll go first -"

After the high-speed oracle, Mi Ji quickened his trotting pace again, and arrived at the stairs after a few seconds. He grabbed the handrail and supported his body to step on the mahogany steps gracefully. Xiao Bifang lost his figure in front of his eyes.

"..."