Is it really a straight girl?

Mi Ji turned his head and saw a lot of cat food piled up in the small food bowl in the corner of the room, with water and brewed goat milk next to it. In the past few days when Mi Ji was away, this kitten was also being taken care of .

Probably Lianhua or Bifang, who often come to feed the cat?

Miji nodded, thanking him in his heart.

After stroking the kitten, Mi Ji slowly closed the door, adjusted his mentality, and walked towards his bed.

The kitten also jumped off the shoe rack, followed Mi Ji for a few steps at first, then immediately changed direction and continued to drink water in the corner of the room.

Miji took a deep breath at the side of the bed, patted his chest, and then——

He jumped up vigorously, throwing his whole body onto the bed.

He reached out and grabbed the pillow, buried half of his face in it, and hugged the quilt.

"Woo..." Miss Miji let out a voice that had been suppressed for a long time:

"Why did you get confessed..."

The body suddenly softened.

Miji kicked her own quilt with both legs, humming non-stop on the pillow.

"Miji doesn't know what to do..."

"It's kind of happy to be liked, huh... But it's not okay to agree just because you're happy, you can only agree when you like the other person, but... now it's neither agreeing nor rejecting, doesn't it seem like you're hanging Well……"

twist and turn.

"Yaki doesn't want to be a bad woman!"

She said, covering her face with the pillow.

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480 six. declaration of war

Smells dry on pillows and comforter, not half wet.

When I came in, I noticed that the bed was very tidy as if it had been made, and every inch of the room was like this, without being disturbed by a kitten.

Someone must have helped Miki clean up once, right?

Probably Ms. Lianhua... She and the landlady are the ones who take care of Miki the most.

If there is a chance in the future, you have to repay it.

Mi Ji hugged the pillow shyly, twisted and writhed on the bed for a while, then let out a long breath, and made a sound of bubbling in his throat, his soft body slumped on the bed and didn't want to leave for a moment...

I seem to be sealed by the bed.

No, no, Miki still has to cook!This is a mouthful of my job, and I have been bothering Bifang and Lianhua for the past few days. I must cook a very rich dinner for everyone tonight, so that I can barely make up for my absence these days!

"Hmm!" Miki clenched his fists.

Then, continue to lie on the bed.

It's like winter, when I sink into the warm blanket, Mi Ji can't get up~

So, it shouldn't matter if you wait a little longer, right?

Miss Mi Ji wrapped the white quilt around her body like a cocoon, intoxicated by the warmth and softness, and remained motionless as if in a cocoon.

"Meow~" The sound of the cat next to him awakened Miji's consciousness, his eyes focused, he sighed, and got up from the bed.

"I really want to get under the covers, don't care about anything, and sleep for a long time..."

"Emotional things are so complicated." Mi Ji looked at the ceiling and muttered to himself. After sitting by the bed, he shook his head and stood up.

In terms of feelings, I don’t know when and what to do, I will hurt others, or hurt myself...

In this matter, I'm afraid there is no right or wrong choice, because no matter what you choose, there will be shortcomings and problems.

If this kind of thing is like galgame, just click on two or three options, and it will automatically go to good end.

Mi Ji has never been in a relationship, so many things can't be figured out. .

Hey……

She sighed in the alone room, stood up from the bed, and walked towards the door in a daze, sweeping around by the way.

On the desk, the manga sent by Mahiru has not been returned yet, are you going to return it now?

No, it's been so long since I haven't returned it, so it shouldn't be a problem to delay it for a while. Yaki always feels that Mahiru has changed a lot now...so he doesn't really want to deliberately get close at this time.

There is also Mahiru's laptop on the desk, and Yaki wants to use it to learn songs a little bit, and return it when Mahiru is in the room at night...

The pistol was gone...Yaji didn't know if he had lost the pistol or put it somewhere. The white round pancake satchel was also gone, and naturally the medicine inside was also lost.

Seems like the phone was in that bag too. .

"I lost my mobile phone too..." Mi Ji said to himself in frustration.

Losing such a precious thing, no one will be in a good mood...

Mi Ji sighed again, the money she received was still in the phone.

Mi Jizhen failed, he couldn't handle the real things well, and he couldn't handle the emotional things well either.

I can't use my wishing ability indiscriminately... Otherwise, I can directly make a wish to get my phone back now, just like opening a plug-in.

When she was about to leave, she looked at the full-length mirror in the room and realized that she was still wearing a hospital gown.

Behind the full-length mirror is the window sill, where there seems to be a white skirt hanging from the swaying clothes. Miki walked over slowly and saw her own white skirt.

At that time, the white skirt I wore when I passed out was hanging here, and the blood on it had been completely washed off, and there was no redness to be seen anymore.

"I even helped Mi Ji wash clothes...Miss Lianhua." Mi Ji said softly.

I don't know how to thank Lianhua anymore.

I have been taken care of by Lianhua too much, and Miss Lianhua has never asked for anything in return.

Moreover, she never took the initiative to mention this kind of thing to Mi Ji, and never wanted to reciprocate.

How can there be such a good person in the world. .

Miki, you guys are too lucky, you are a person who can't do anything well, but you can meet such good girls as Lianhua and Mahiru one after another... One of them still likes you!

I feel a little unworthy of this luck.

Mi Ji caressed her heart, feeling that she was about to melt because she was surrounded by too much warmth.

Miss Miji sniffed, reached out her hand to take off the skirt on the window sill, and saw a round pancake-shaped satchel that was also white behind the skirt, she froze for a few seconds, then rubbed her reddened eyes, He also took off the satchel.

There are many things in it.

Guns, candy and sleep aids from the clinic, and my own cell phone.

She took out her phone and pressed it, there were still a few bars left.

The date is indeed three days past, and the time is... 43:[-] p.m.

"It's time to cook," she reminded herself.

After charging the phone, he also changed his clothes, and washed his face by the way. Mi Ji calmed down his mood, opened the door, and let the brand new self walk out.

Hello World!

She is trying to stay cheerful in order to deal with various emotional problems in reality.

Mahiru was still waiting for her on the other side of the corridor.

The hair hangs down naturally, the strands vibrate and dance with the conspicuous purple in it, and the white skirt tail with lotus lace is also swaying slightly during the movement.

She raised the corners of her mouth and tried to make an elegant smile, and after approaching the stairs, she turned slightly and saw Mahiru who was waiting.

Ms. Mahiru, who was wearing a red bathrobe, was also smiling. The previous feeling of weakness had disappeared a lot at this moment. At this time, her temperament was more revealed, and it was some kind of subtle, greedy feeling?

Yaki doesn't know how to describe it in words, but Mahiru looks much more confident now.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Miji bowed slightly and said.

"It's okay." Mahiru approached, grabbed Miki's left hand, and pulled her downstairs: "The one waiting is you, even if it takes longer, I'm willing to wait."

...Hey, is this a love story?

Would the previous Mahiru say such things?

No way.

"Mahiru seems to have changed." Miki whispered.

"Yeah." Mahiru didn't say much, she also stroked her chest.

Yaki found that Mahiru seemed to be nervous now.

After all, less than half an hour has passed since the time of confession.

Going downstairs, turning around in the stairwell, I once again saw the empty living room on the first floor, today it is more lively than before, Lianhua, Qian, Bifang, Yue Nao and the rare Miss Elizabeth are all sitting on the sofa in front of the TV They were probably chatting with each other about something.

The TV screen is still Tsukino's game screen.

Yaki wanted to go to the kitchen next to the stairs to prepare ingredients, but Mahiru surpassed her steady pace.

The red-haired teenage girl in a bathrobe walked straight forward, her arms stiffly outstretched, her fists clenched, her head bowed slightly, her pace increasing faster and faster.

She stretched out her hands and patted the sofa.

And Miji, who just walked down the stairs, looked over there.

"Everyone!"

Yaki heard Mahiru's deep but firm voice.

"I like, like...I have someone I like, so...so..."

It seemed that when she yelled for the first time, she had used all her courage, so that her only words were intermittent and so weak that Mi Ji, who was far away, could not hear clearly.

"Please don't... fall in love with that person..." Mahiru said while looking at Koenka, biting her lips.

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480 VII. Reminder