Is it really a straight girl?

"Obviously there is something Chitose wants to do, as long as it's not too much, Miki will help..."

After approaching the Sizhao flower, Miji talked to herself as if she was asking, as if she was asking herself, and also like asking about the bouquet in front of her, but no matter who the specific object of the inquiry was, she would not get one. real answer.

Now, get a little pissed off.

She opened the door and took a step, only to realize that the clothes and clogs she was wearing were probably a bit inappropriate in this day and age.

Bian took another step back and shrank back.

In the room, I saw the only two dresses left on the hanger. The black one-piece dress was an elegant dress sent by Miss Xuewu. The rare sharp-petaled flowers carved with starry sky were full of quiet feelings. mean.

The other one is the off-the-shoulder pure white one-piece dress that I brought during the first time travel. The fabric is soft, with folds and lace.

The girl didn't think much, and directly took the washed and dried white dress in her hands, took off the dark red gown, found a strapless underwear in the daily necessities box next to her, and quickly put on the dress He also stepped on the small high-heeled shoes with white butterfly laces that he wore during the first time travel.

After changing her clothes, before going out again, she looked at the dark red coarse cloth gown she had thrown on the bed.

This ancient dress, Mi Ji probably won't wear it anymore... Although it has a special meaning, the texture of the coarse cloth does make Mi Ji's slightly sensitive skin uncomfortable.

So she folded the clothes, washed the clogs a little, and put them in the bottom of the closet by the wall.

Then, he walked quickly to Miss Chitose's room.

……

330 Seven. Ask Miji to kill her

Stepping on the long mahogany steps, the corridors and corridors are so clean.

Before going out, Mi Ji put the phone in his pocket and checked the time by the way.

It is now [-]:[-] in the morning. After time travel, the time in ancient times is not synchronized with the real time. Mi Ji stayed in ancient times for the whole afternoon, but it seems that only two hours have passed here.

Maybe... Time is meaningless for traveling on the timeline.

Mi Ji didn't think too much, looked at the end of the four corners of the corridor in front of him, and gradually made up his mind.

If Chitose-san was really in her own room, doing some daily activities without incident.

Miji must be angry with her once.

There is no need to be merciful to this guy who cheated his feelings.

Anyway, Mi Ji is also very strong now, maybe even stronger than Miss Xuewu.

Catch her if she wants to escape, find out if she wants to leave Chitose, as long as she is still alive, as long as she is still alive, she must...

But, if she really dies...

Miki's footsteps stopped as soon as he stepped on the stairs, and his right hand that grabbed the handrail was also stuck at the origin.

Yes.

If she didn't lie to herself, if Yaki's conjecture was wrong, if Miss Chitose really died yesterday...

What should Miki do?

When the time comes, please pray to God again, let him send Miki back to the time when Miss Chitose was not dead, and then stop her.

Hmm... as long as it's like this.

After figuring this out, Miji nodded, walking briskly, two steps at a time, and quickly ran to the third floor.

Skip the room of Ms. Yachiyo that says "Covenant", and the two doors of "Devil" and "Missing", and go straight to the door of Chitose's room.

Seeing the word Chitose directly written on the house number, Miki's eyes became a bit firmer, and his right hand subconsciously clenched into a fist.

Without knocking on the door, he turned the switch and pushed it in.

"Chitose!"

Miki called out her name.

But no response.

In front of him was the damp brown-yellow wooden floor, and on the left hand side was the open frosted glass door of the bathroom. All kinds of furniture in the room were arranged neatly. The hanger of solid-color undressed trousers, the desk, the bookshelf with books in various fields, the laptop on the desk, and the ordinary-looking white cover notepad next to the silver laptop are all neatly arranged .

It seemed to be a diary.

As for the inside of the room, it was naturally empty.

Chitose seemed to be arranging the tombstone for himself, that guy tidied everything in the room in an orderly manner, not even the dust in the corners.

Tidy to an outrageous degree.

It's like using this appearance to say that Miss Chitose has really left.

The hinge of the door made a sound after being pushed open with a bang, Miki stepped inside, opened the closet and shower door, and even looked under the bed.

Not to mention Miss Chitose, not even a strand of white hair was found.

Even the pillows are made up in this room.

This kind of tidying up the traces of himself in this world as if he was about to die, must have been done by Chitose in order to continue his deception... After all, Chitose should not die.

Yaki tried to ease his worries with this thought.

She came to the desk in Chitose's room, picked up the white diary next to the laptop, and saw two beautiful handwriting written on the cover.

Undoubtedly, it is the word 'Thousands'.

Mi Ji opened it, and there was no record of any stories in it, this is not a diary.

Many of the papers in front of it are just pasted together, with many special words written on them.

Many of them are incomprehensible. Calligraphy in various languages ​​is mixed in a diary, and there are even mirror scripts.

Many of the front sheets are withered yellow paper clipped or pasted on, and the middle is even a leather roll with incomprehensible words on it. The more you turn the paper at the back, the cleaner it will be.

Knowing so many types of characters and languages ​​proves that Miss Chitose has indeed lived for a long time.

Although there are different utensils such as brushes and hard pens, Mi Ji can see that the handwriting on this is obviously a person's.

This is not like a diary, but like a collection of some of my insights.

However, I can't understand the first part, and there are some esoteric classical Chinese in the middle. Until the last part of many pages, it is the characters that Mi Ji can recognize and understand.

But it's a lot like a philosophical term...

Why did Chitose keep this thing?

Miji opened it silently, wanting to find out the answer.

I didn't understand until the last few pages.

There are a few large characters that are directly reflected in Mi Ji's field of vision.

Although it can still be seen that this word was written by Chitose, it is not beautiful at all.

"Please let me die." Mi Ji read out these conspicuous words gently.

"Let me die."

"..."

After reading these ten words, Mi Ji closed his eyes, bit his lower lip with his white teeth, and his eyelids trembled.

These words have been imprinted in the bottom of Mi Ji's heart, just like the appearance of that Chitose lady who died before, it is impossible to forget it.

The voice that just read the handwriting echoed in the bottom of my heart for a long time, as if Mi Ji himself was reading these words non-stop.

Why did Miss Chitose commit suicide in front of Miki, why did she say that she was tired before, why did she do so many strange things...

The answer is already there.

Mi Ji closed this special notebook, unable to bear to look at the next paper, and remained silent.

Chitose was tired and wanted to die, but because of taking the elixir, he couldn't realize his wish no matter what.

Miki slowly made such a guess.

But why did that happen last night?Had she found a way to die?

Could it be that Miss Chitose, who is usually unable to die no matter what, can die if she commits suicide in front of Yaki?What the hell.

Incomprehensible.

My thinking was blocked again, and I reached a place where I couldn't figure it out.

Mi Ji put the diary back on the table, and slowly sat down on the uncomfortable chair next to her, but at this moment she didn't care much about her body sensation.

Impossible, as long as she commits suicide in front of Miji, her wish to die can be fulfilled.

Yaki began to seriously recall what Chitose did and said before committing suicide last night.

She said that there are such things as phantoms in the world.

Phantom ghosts mimic dead people, she said.

She said that Miki had to kill the Phantom Ghost so that more people could be saved.

It is necessary to have the true intention of wanting the other party to die, so that the "phantom ghost" who has become a thousand years old can die correctly.

……

"There are no phantom ghosts at all..." Miki raised his head and saw the ceiling of Chitose's room.

"Phantom Ghost is Chitose, Chitose wants me, kill her."

330 [-]. Miss Qian called Miki to stop!

Chitose wanted Yaki to kill her, but...why?

Yaki stayed quietly in Chitose's room, thinking about this point infinitely in this empty and tidy place.

But the train of thought seems to have reached a certain level, and no matter what, it is impossible to break through that layer of wall.

If Miki hadn't seen the notes that Miss Chitose left on the table just now, and hadn't seen the five words "Please let me die", it would be absolutely impossible to bypass this ideological barrier and understand Chitose's series of strange actions The goal.

But even if it is known, a result has been analyzed.

She also couldn't deduce Chitose's purpose for doing this from the results and clues.

No matter how much he thought, there was a boundless white mist in front of him, like an invisible barrier that immediately blocked the barrier of thinking.