Is it really a straight girl?

Miji lowered his head and saw the small red string bracelet on his left wrist, unable to solve the present puzzle.

She sighed softly for her ignorance and powerlessness, and realized that she really couldn't do anything.

She shook her head and continued to walk down. The mahogany steps retreated under her steps. She stepped on the gold-edged red carpet on the second floor and saw the pale lights scattered on the top. Go to your own room.

Shaking her head, she couldn't get rid of the matter about Mahiru, she was always thinking about the meaning of the song sung by him.

What kind of true feelings does Mahiru contain in this ambiguous and implicit relationship between the two?

Miji had a few guesses along the way, but these could not be confirmed.

These speculations can't change anything at all, even if they are true, Yaki doesn't feel that he should run back to Mahiru's room right now.

She said she wanted to be quiet...

Is it best to let time figure it all out?

Miki didn't know the answer.

……

She went back to the door of her room.

She leaned her body against the door.

In the difficult situation of holding the laptop in her arms, she reached out slightly to grab the handle.

twist away.

With the inertia of his body, he pushed the door open, turned his footsteps and walked lightly twice, as if he was drunk, and entered the room with his head down in a very muddle-headed footstep.

For the first time, I heard cat meowing.

She looked to the side, and saw that blue-eyed cat with dark gray and almost black fur was stuffing itself into the shoe rack. Hearing the sound, he stuck out his head.

It opened its mouth to show its deciduous teeth, and let out a sound.

Childishly opened her big round eyes, raised her head straight up, and stared at Mi Ji.

Miki also stared straight at it.

The scene was silent for a while, and the kitten didn't seem to notice that Mi Ji didn't have a good face now, and was always acting cute, squinting and meowing again and again.

"..." Mi Ji stopped here for a while, and said in a helpless tone: "I told you not to lie on the shoe rack, you will be worn as a shoe."

Naturally, the kitten couldn't understand anything and continued to meow.

Mi Ji couldn't figure out what this little guy was thinking, was he thirsty or hungry?But before going out in the morning, I have prepared cat food for this kitten all morning.

She told the kitten that she didn't understand what cats were thinking, so she pretended to be a cool and beautiful girl, and walked to the desk with the computer in her arms.

During the period, I saw the manga that Ms. Mahiru gave her, and I have read it for a long time, and I haven't returned it until now.

She also saw the silver-white pistol at the corner of the desk, quietly reflecting the light, and there seemed to be a dark red mark on the bottom edge of the handle. Is that blood?

Mi Ji doesn't care much now, she already believes that Miss Chitose is still alive, and she might meet her when she goes out later.

She put the laptop on the table, put the comics and pistol aside, plugged it in, and the screen came on again.

There was no shutdown along the way.

After Mi Ji sat down, what she saw was still the folder of Miss Qianche's USB flash drive.

Before playing, she looked around her room, closed all the open windows, and looked at the kitten who didn't know when to gently invite her to her side for a while. You won't disturb the cat, just click on Miss Qianche's next singing video.

The exciting music immediately filled her room.

But now Mi Ji always feels a little uncomfortable.

She realized that her current state of mind might not be suitable for listening to the arrogant and rebellious tunes that Miss Qianche sang in this concert.

So she closed the current playback page, and looked for soft tunes in the U disk folder.

It's easy to find a calmer...

But when listening to these, Mi Ji's heart is still not on the song played on the screen.

Although she propped her chin with her hands, she kept her gaze fixed on the enviable Miss Qianche who shone like the main character on the screen.

The heart is not here at all.

Every dance step, every brisk movement of Qianche, the raised arms, the high-pitched voice and the face that can even be described as beautiful... I don't know why, but at this time, none of these can surpass Mi Ji's The heart attracts the past.

When Yaki looked at these, she couldn't help being dazed, thinking about what happened to Mahiru all the time.

What did Miss Mahiru want to express to Yaki at that time?

What kind of emotion is there to do such a thing?

What does that song... mean?

What is that inexplicable thing that Mi Ji is vaguely aware of?

She is infinitely entangled.

Until the end of Miss Qian Che's song on the screen, she didn't get any answer.

In her annoyance, she turned off the video of Qianche singing, and transferred the files in the USB flash drive. She wanted to put these in her mobile phone, listen to and learn these songs at any time, and wait for a stage to sing.

Such a long time for transferable files...

She glanced at the lower right corner, confirmed that the notebook was connected to the wireless network, then opened the browser, and searched for the song she sang with Mahiru just now.

Look for the version sung by Mahiru.

……

420 [-]. Miss Bifang heard the singing

"Scattered all over the place." Mi Ji sang softly in his own room.

"Oh, fly me to the star..."

Sing these along with Mahiru's voice in the laptop.

She just checked what kind of emotion is hidden in this song, and what each line of the lyrics represents. She wants to recognize the confusing feeling that arose in her heart when she sang with Mahiru before. .

Recognize what Mahiru wants to convey, and also recognize what kind of thoughts you have.

So she kept singing the song, over and over, and on and on.

I don't know how long it has passed, even with such a low voice, my throat is thirsty.

She went to her bedside table to get a glass of water, sipped it many times, and continued to play Mahiru's cover, singing the same song all the time.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know how many times she has sung it. She has memorized all the lyrics, and the details of every singing tone and even the vibrato and treble are deeply imprinted in her mind.

But even so, Yaki still couldn't figure out what Mahiru was thinking at that time.

A guess is just a guess, and it cannot be directly regarded as the truth.

And no matter how good she guessed it felt, she couldn't prove that this was what Mahiru was thinking at the time.

Moreover, her guess has many contradictions, just as Mahiru's behavior itself has many contradictions.

The girl with purple pupils sighed in confusion, and looked at her only listener.

It was a little kitten who had climbed onto the desk at some point, and was nestling in the cooling vent of the notebook to blow the air.

What can a kitten think?She just wants to be comfortable, and doesn't need to worry about interpersonal relationships, feelings, or superpowers.

"It's so close, don't you mind my singing being loud?" Mi Ji stretched out a few fingers and stroked the kitten's head a few times.

The little guy made a slight gurgling noise and seemed to enjoy the petting.

Of course the cat couldn't understand Miji's words, but it had the instinct to respond to the voice. After Miji's questioning voice fell, she blinked her round eyes and meowed softly at Miji.

"Cute." Miki said softly.

She also suddenly wanted to become a cat who didn't want anything but just unconsciously being cute.

That way, you don't need to worry about many things.

Or... Let Mi Ji change back to the Mi Ji who didn't know anything on the first day, only going to and from work every day to cook for the beautiful girls around him, and then go back to the room after cooking, and put it in the room, thinking about nothing and doing nothing , playing games every day, surfing the Internet and watching movies... This kind of life seems to be good.

It is said that there was a good drama before Mi Ji traveled, and it hasn't ended yet. When I think about it like this, I suddenly want to watch it!

Beautiful girls, guns, cafes, killers, that anime...has it been updated now?

Wuwu Miji wants to travel back and chase after it!

The girl was troubled for a while, and then she began to tap on the unconscious kitten's head again in a daze.

"It would be great if Miki didn't know that everyone around him is a very special person..." She said to herself in her spare time:

"As long as something happens around you, you should find the landlady who takes care of you the most. We are all employees of the landlady. If something happens, the landlady can definitely solve it, right? If you stick to it, and communicate less with everyone besides cooking, I'm afraid it won't be like now, with all kinds of complicated things happening around you?"

This way, it will be much easier, right?

But now, Yaji wants to solve it by himself... Especially the matter of Chitose, he has to do it by himself.

She recalled what Akane had said before.

Miss Qian said that if there is something you want to forget, you can go to her, because sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing.

Miji has understood this a little bit now, but she will not choose to go to miss Qian.

Afterwards, she sang the cover of Mahiru for the last time, and sang the song that represented Mahiru's wish for an unknown number of times, engraving this in her heart.

……

Some time passed.

During this period, Mi Ji scanned the folder on the computer where Ms. Qianche stored her original and cover MVs, and kept turning up the speaker volume of the laptop to immerse herself in Qianche's music. In the atmosphere of the song.

Every song has a very shallow feeling, so strong personal style, is it worthy of being called shallow?

The rock music that resists and strikes out hope, many interludes have a jazz style, and a lot of electronic instruments are used to tune, but the many sounds and rhythms do not make the whole song appear messy. Leading with the undulating tone, complementing each other, the overall feeling is...

Confidence to the extreme.

Anxiety, worry, patience, depression, sobbing...these dark and negative things do not exist in shallow singing.

After listening to Qian Che's original song, Mi Ji had a clear understanding of the difficulty of the cover song.

Really, it was too difficult.