Is it really a straight girl?

Yaki's gaze also turned to Mahiru's hand.

"And this." Mahiru said, "I want to give this gift to Miki. I made it myself. It can be used as... an amulet or something like that."

"Amulet?" Mi Ji whispered, who hadn't gotten out of the lost state.

"Well, it's a very useful amulet, please wear it often."

……

340 [-]. Everyone in the apartment is so strong!

Miss Mahiru handed over a very conspicuous and bright red bracelet, which was different from the more common dark red bracelets.

It was bright like the color of her own hair now, and it was also the same color as the red satin on the floor in her room.

Moreover, the touch is surprisingly soft.

Ms. Miki sighed, obeying the other party and abandoning the previous topic that made people feel lost, and then reached out to accept the gift from the other party.

This is probably a return gift for my gift from yesterday...

The girl recalled yesterday's handcuffs, and a lot of events that happened next, and her face immediately became rosy.

Miki lowered her head slightly to hide her slight shyness, and slowly took off the monochrome red bracelet handed over by Miss Mahiru. The special touch made her rub it subconsciously, wondering about the material of the bracelet.

Miki seems to have never encountered such a material.

It is smoother, softer and more flexible than silk because it is tied together.

Well, but Yaki herself doesn't care much about the material of the clothes.

The gift giver was the careful Miss Mahiru, and she wove the bracelet herself, so it must have been made of a very special material.

Mi Ji swung the peculiar red string bracelet in his hand and looked at it twice, but he didn't see anything special on the surface of this little gift.

Mahiru said that this is a very useful amulet, probably it does have some protective effect.

"...Thank you." After hesitating for a few seconds, Miji politely bowed to the other party.

At the same time, he put the red string bracelet on his left wrist.

Miki was dressed in pure white clothes and decorations, and finally had things of other colors.

On the slender and white left wrist, there is a red string bracelet that I don't know what kind of material it is, but I always think it is really good.

"Ah."

Mahiru nodded, didn't say anything more, grabbed the handrail and continued to go downstairs.

After she had walked down a few steps, Yaki, who was still turning her wrist to watch, noticed, and staggered to follow downstairs. Amidst the sound of pounding footsteps, Yaki and Mahiru were side by side again.

The color of this red string seems to be the same color as Mahiru's hair.

Thinking about it this way, in fact, there are so many red ribbons in Zhen Zhou's room, but they are all of the same color. She likes this color very much?

"Does Mahiru like the color of her hair very much?" Yaki followed Mahiru again, asking curiously softly.

Not far from the side downstairs, the voice of Miss Bifang and Lianhua talking happily also faintly spread in Mi Ji's ears. Bifang seemed to be cheerfully introducing the mobile game he was playing, talking about the characters on it name.

The words over there were a little vague, and Mi Ji couldn't hear clearly.

"Like?" Mahiru, who was closer, answered Miki's question, tilted her head slightly towards Miki, and said, "Generally speaking, I don't dislike it."

"Mi Ji thinks it is very good, such a special color...it will be very good in temperament." Mi Ji, the face-blind lady, praised casually.

Mahiru didn't particularly like this color, but still deliberately used this color to make a red string bracelet as a gift.

Could it be that this bracelet is actually made of hair...?

This color is not very common in other places. Few people use it in fabrics or silk threads, and it also has this special flexible touch.

Miji slightly pulled the bracelet on his left wrist with his right hand, touched it, and suddenly didn't think so.

How can such delicate things be made from hair that is flexible and difficult to handle? Even Miss Mahiru's waist-length hair is difficult to use as a textile material.

Probably the fabric prepared from the red satin on the floor of her room.

The red silk on the ground...Yesterday, Mi Ji vaguely remembered that when Mi Ji fell down, she suddenly started to move. .

why?

"Then... what about Miki?"

When Miki opened his mouth and was about to ask about this, Mahiru was the first to ask back:

"Miji's own hair color is also very rare, and... pupil color."

"Well, it's okay." Miji returned his consciousness from his imagination, and replied: "The color of the eyes is born, as for the hair color... Miji remembers that it was dyed, but the process was a bit confused , Now that I think about it, I always have a blurred feeling, and I can’t remember exactly.”

"Actually, I didn't really like it very much." Miki said.

Probably, that is, to the extent of "it's okay", I feel that my hair color and eye color are very common things, and it's not enough to discuss anything specially.

The color of the eyes is also a very rare orange in Mahiru.

"That's it." Mahiru nodded.

Halfway down the stairs, the two turned around on the platform between floors at the same time, and saw the empty first floor again.

"Talk about yesterday." Miki asked again: "Yesterday in Mahiru's room, when Miji was about to fall, the silk and satin on the ground seemed to move suddenly...why?"

Could it be that Ms. Mahiru is some kind of female fairy in Pansi Cave?

"Well, I did it because I was afraid that Yaki would fall." Mahiru admitted generously.

"Oh, thank you." Miji nodded dumbly: "So are those silks and satins something special?"

Mi Ji has never seen silk that he can move, so what kind of supernatural ability might it be?

With such a generous attitude, Mahiru seemed to think that this was a very common thing.

"Mycelium." Mahiru replied naturally, and waved his hand: "Yaki has already seen it, and I will not deliberately hide it. But this is really troublesome to say, let's go to lunch first, and Miki will think about it later. I know, and if I have time, I will explain it carefully."

It seems that it is indeed a superpower. Is mycelium the name of a superpower?

Ms. Yaki nodded obediently.

After walking down a few more steps, the active chatter of the two girls at the long dining table below was getting closer.

After going downstairs, I saw Lianhua and Bifang sitting on the two adjacent chairs, talking and laughing, and Miss Bifang, who was wearing loose hair today, was showing her character on the screen of her mobile phone to Lianhua.

Mahiru also walked towards the long table, reached the empty right side, and continued to eat lunch.

Miji went to the kitchen and filled himself with food.

At the same time, he glanced at the three people side by side on the table over there.

Lianhua, the one on the far left, said that she could use magic, so she was considered a witch or a witch.

Miss Bifang in the middle was also told by Chitose last night that her combat effectiveness is actually very strong.

The same is true for Mahiru on the right, and she can also manipulate the red silk called mycelium out of thin air.

And I... have also been favored by the gods, and I can realize my wishes, and my fighting power seems to be very strong.

The person in front of him is already like this.

In addition, Miss Chitose also took the elixir, Yachiyo seems to have the ability to influence people's minds, and Miss Akane even said that she can make people forget things.

Not to mention snow and fog.

"So..." Mi Jisheng muttered to himself during lunch: "Do everyone actually have superpowers?"

……

350. Miss Yaki is Going for a Walk!

At lunch, Kakata tried to trick Yaki and Mahiru into going on stage together again, but it didn't have any concrete effect.

Because Miji had already eaten in the ancient world, the lunch was very small, and he didn't have breakfast, so Lianhua cared for a while.

The girl was perfunctory with the idea of ​​losing weight, and then it was convenient for him to complain that he was going to be skinny, and Lianhua even took care of him and said that he should maintain nutrition.Ms. Qian has been eating lunch gracefully and slowly, like a teacher and a student, not participating in everyone's conversation.

During the period, Ms. Yachiyo came down to deliver trays and greet everyone.

Everyone seemed not surprised that Yachiyo could actually speak directly, and answered a little.

In short, lunch passed slowly in a leisurely atmosphere.

It's just that Mi Ji feels that the number of people is much worse than before.

After the last Miss Bifang finished eating and Mi Ji washed the dishes, Lianhua approached again.

She smiled and said, "Want to go out for a walk together?"

Outside the window behind the kitchen, there was no sound of thunder and rain.

The rest of the tiny dripping sound of ticking is probably the dripping water from the eaves.

After the rain, the air is refreshing and humid, Gaoyang is hidden behind dark clouds, and the spring breeze outside will be cool, which is probably very suitable for walking.

Miss Lianhua invited Miji to go out for a walk together, which probably meant concern, and she wanted to help Miji relieve her recent bad mood.

Lately, it's been really bad.

Mi Ji didn't have anything to do this afternoon, and he didn't know when and where Miss Chitose would appear in front of Mi Ji disguised as a so-called phantom ghost. .

"Walking?" Mi Ji still tilted his head first and asked.

"Yeah, let's go out together." Lianhua said softly, "I'll take Miji to a nice place."

"Nice place?" Miki asked.

A JK girl like Ms. Lianhua, who is also a supernatural lover and a real witch... The so-called 'nice place' she mentioned should not be some strange supernatural place or something weird club?

Thinking of this, ordinary questions turned into suspicions.

"Well, it's like a game hall, or an entertainment plaza." She nodded.

It turned out to be a relatively normal place.

However, Mi Ji's current state doesn't really want to go here... a little sleepy, yesterday's kind of sleep can't be called falling asleep at all, and he stayed in ancient times for half a day.

But looking at Miss Lianhua's bright and expectant eyes, Mi Ji's wavering thoughts were still fixed on one side.