Is it really a straight girl?

Chitose turned his gaze back, took a deep breath and said:

"It's the third day now."

Today is the eighth day.

…………

450 two, everything

Chitose was holding an apple in his left hand, which was still bandaged, and an ordinary fruit peeling knife in his right hand, turning the red apple in circles to cut a long line like a lotus flower, and then slowly cut it into small pieces on the plate. The toothpick picked up a square piece of juicy pulp, moved the bench to the hospital bed where Mi Ji was, and put the pulp into the lips of the lady in front of him.

"It's so sour." A few minutes after waking up, Mi Ji, who had already sobered up a lot, slowly chewed a small piece of fruit, taking care of Miss Chitose as a matter of course.

Chitose frowned slightly, and fed a piece of fruit to himself, the tender and juicy fruit overflowed in his mouth.

"It's a bit sour indeed, but it's also sweet, right?" she said.

After all, the red part of this apple is very bright.

"Hmm..." Miki glanced at Chitose for a while, then shifted his gaze to the ceiling above, and then looked around.

Chitose had just opened the curtains.

The surroundings are almost entirely pure white walls, and a thin closed screen is hung opposite the bed. There is no decoration, and the floor is smooth and flat.

This is a single ward, and only Miss Chitose stays with Yaji.

"When you notice the sour smell... you just feel sour..." Miki narrowed his eyes and said something incomprehensible.

"Then pay more attention to the sweetness, come on, open your mouth." Chitose used a toothpick to make a fruit cube for Miki, and said softly with a tired smile.

Another pulp was fed into the mouth.

It's sour and sweet...it looks like an apple, no, it's an apple, what is Miki thinking?

Mi Ji felt that his thoughts drifted to the sky again and could not accumulate, probably because he had dreamed for too long and just woke up.

Are you dreaming now?Miki asked herself.

All the feelings she felt were very real. The numbness and heaviness caused by lying on the bed for too long, the tingling pain on the back of the hand, and the itching of the wound on the neck, no matter how carefully Mi Ji judged, she could only feel it. Now Everything I feel is real.

But she still asked Miss Chitose beside her: "Now, is it a dream?"

"I don't know, it would be fine if it wasn't." Chitose smiled, but her dark circles always made Miki feel the fatigue of the other party.

Everything is as real as before.

It would be great if it wasn't a dream.

Miss Chitose is no longer as twisted and weird as before, not like a monster, and she will not kill Miki... She is even peeling an apple by Miki's hospital bed. .

Miki slightly raised the corners of his mouth, Chitose would take care of someone, which seemed very difficult to see.

Those all kinds of bad things are over now, right?I complied with the wish that Yaki made, now... all right?

Yaki tilted her head silently on the pillow, and looked sideways at Miss Chitose who was holding a fruit plate.

"It's not a dream." Miki said in a hoarse voice.

"It's not a dream." Chitose nodded and continued feeding: "Open your mouth."

Miki obeyed obediently.

Chitose's attitude towards Yaki suddenly changed, and just now he even said something like 'It's not bad to give you all the time after this life'...

It's almost like a confession, Miss Chitose.

Mi Ji thought of this inexplicably while eating the apple, and then immediately vetoed his idea.

Chitose will confess to me?How can it be? !

It must be that Mi Ji's head is still muddled, leading to some illusions in cognition... Hearing this kind of words, he shouldn't have thought of it to this extent.

But Miki was inexplicably interested in this, and especially wanted to know what kind of attitude Miss Chitose had towards her now, so she tried to ask in a joking tone:

"Just now, when Chitose said that he could give his life to me...it seemed like a confession."

Miki opened his mouth again and bit off the cube of flesh that Chitose handed over.

Chitose easily took back the toothpick, stuck another piece into his mouth, and said lightly and naturally:

"Confession? You can indeed think so, but I think it should be a little more pure than confession."

Is this person joking?

Feeling a little serious, weird.

Mi Ji blinked at the other party, and now her spirit is quite clear.

Chitose pursed her lower lip, her honey-like pupils flickered, she looked at Mi Ji intermittently, and she said softly, "Because, I'm guilty."

Seeing that Chitose breathed a sigh of relief, Miji seemed to have finally uttered the words. She put the fruit plate in her left hand aside, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a silver-white thing from it.

It was a familiar, silver-white pistol.

Ya Ji once held this pistol, pointed it at the opponent, and pulled the trigger.

Chitose took out this thing in order to bring up the previous topic that Mi Ji didn't want to recall.

After seeing this pistol, Mi Ji's mood suddenly dropped a bit... She still thought about avoiding that matter and never bringing it up again, but Chitose didn't seem to think so.

She was going to judge on this, and she had come to the conclusion—

"... Guilty?" Mi Ji turned sideways on the bed, looking at Chitose beside him.

Chitose lowered her head slightly, and her boring white hair fell down naturally. Miki looked at her from the angle below and could see that she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind before saying:

"It's all my fault. If you hadn't disconnected the gun, things would have gotten worse... All these evils were caused by me. But after you were treated like this, you gave me a new life, Even when he was about to pass out at the end, he was still concerned about the wound I made without authorization."

"I can't accept these good intentions and results naturally, I have to make up for them." Chitose said, his tone naturally felt firm.

"Is it okay to use my life as compensation?" She handed the pistol to Mi Ji.

Yaki, who was lying down, stared blankly at the pistol handed over by Chitose, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Don't take this kind of thing anymore..." The girl waved her left hand, which was not tied with a hanging needle.

She never liked this kind of thing that would take people's lives. After shooting, she was stunned and regretted for a long time. Fortunately, Chitose did not die, otherwise this kind of thing would definitely torture Miki in her heart for the rest of her life.

But even if Chitose is fine, Mi Ji always remembers the scene at that time and complains to himself from time to time.

"Miss Chitose is fine, and Mi Ji is fine, I don't want compensation or anything, as long as everyone is well." Mi Ji looked at the ceiling and said slowly.

Besides, it is a bit strange to use life as compensation.

"Well, I guessed that you might not accept it." Chitose nodded: "Then... let's put it another way."

"I like you and I am willing to give everything for you."

"Maki."

Her declaration of truth.

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450 [-]. Love Referee

Miki was confessed again? !

Eh... But I don't seem to be that surprised, because after a few days, I will always receive confessions. Is Yaki a little numb?

In an unknown ward, Yaki was lying on the bed, covered with a pure white quilt, and blinked slightly when she saw Miss Chitose who was covering her chest with her left hand at some point in front of her.

Probably not because of the constant confession so numb.

It's because...Miss Chitose said "I like you" and "willing to give you everything" such disgusting words, but she didn't really confess her love to Miki.

Yaki couldn't feel the other party's liking.

The reason why she said these things may be just because of guilt... Knowing that she was wrong, she wanted to make up for Mi Ji, and she was even willing to give her life to herself.

But this is not love.

This kind of thing, I'm afraid it's just guilt and uneasiness in your heart, combined with various subtle emotions, isn't it a wish?

Miss Chitose wanted to die before, but now she suddenly changed from a fairy-like aura to a real aura like this... In the past three days, her psychology must have changed, so she changed from wanting to kill Mi Ji and then He also died and became what he is now.

She knew that she had done something wrong and wanted to use everything to make up for Miji. .

Mi Ji felt that this was not like liking, no matter how much she said it seemed like a confession, no matter how many times the other party repeated "I like you", it couldn't be true.

That's why Miki didn't have much reaction.

Mi Ji looked at Chitose quietly, thinking together in her heart, and after silently confirming this point, she stared carefully at the other party's honey-like crystal golden eyes for a few seconds, making people want to go up and lick them, and said casually:

"Then, what does Miss Chitose like about me?" Miki tried a little, and gently held his right arm with his free left hand.

A little nervous?It's just a little bit.

Mi Ji was looking forward to the answer from the other party. The numbness that he had just woken up after sleeping for a few days gradually receded, and his ability to perceive was slowly recovering.

When Chitose was asked this question, he didn't answer immediately. He looked at Miki and thought for a few seconds before slowly responding:

"In terms of kindness?"

"What else?" Miki asked.

"Sure enough, there is also a certain reason for the appearance, right?"

"I'm not as beautiful as Miss Chitose." Mi Ji waved her hand, but the corner of her mouth was still a little happy when she was praised, she continued to ask: "Is there any more?"

"..." Chitose was silent again, lowered his hands, and exhaled.

She slowly said what she really thought, and looked at Mi Ji seriously:

"I don't have any deep methods, just because you gave me something more important than life, so I hope to repay you with the rest of this life."

"Return." Mi Ji pointed out these two words.

"Miss Chitose, I don't like this."

Miji's standards for liking are very strict.

From this, she will try her best to distinguish what other meanings are contained in the liking she said.