Is it really a straight girl?

Woohoo... speechless.

Mi Ji held his breath, but helplessly, like a small train, let out a long hum.

"Woo———Woo!" Mi Ji groaned with his eyes closed, as if he wanted to use this voice to throw away all his shyness.

But still very shy.

Although I don't regret it, my face is super red and my heart is beating so fast.

why is it like this……

Miki Miki, calm down, calm down, this kind of shyness is just the effect of magic, it's just a certain charm skill that Mahiru's sister is using!

Miji will not be controlled by this kind of thing, you are the strongest, even if you are affected, it is only voluntary!

Well, that's it!

Miss Miji used various thoughts and excuses to calm down her mood, slowly opened her eyes, took a long breath, and tried to relax again.

"Maki?"

But when Mi Ji breathed a sigh of relief, another unfamiliar, tender and slender voice appeared beside him, full of worry and doubt.

"Why did you stop here? Are you feeling unwell?"

Why is someone here? Hey!

Mi Ji's auto repair, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly stagnated in his throat.He was so startled that he was at a loss and almost dropped the dinner plate. After calming himself down a bit, Mi Ji turned around, only to find that there was no one there.

Then he glanced down, and saw Miss Lianhua with long silver-gray wavy hair, who looked like a princess doll.

This petite girl, just like Yaki, was holding a plate.

"I'm fine, fine." Mi Ji waved his hand, wanting to pat his chest to soothe his own heartbeat, but he couldn't free his hand while holding the plate.

"Really?" Lianhua expressed doubts: "It's obvious that Miji's face is so red, his breathing is messy, and his heartbeat is super fast. If Miji didn't look sober, I would call emergency now!"

Is your face that red...

Well, it seems to be true, Miki also felt that his face was very hot.

"It's not important, it's just that I just ran faster, and I just recovered, so my heartbeat is a little faster." Mi Ji retorted: "It's really no problem, there is no problem at all, I am healthy and healthy now!"

Lianhua glanced at Mi Ji suspiciously, as if she was muttering something, but Mi Ji couldn't hear clearly because her heartbeat was too fast.

"There is something you want to tell me." Lianhua reminded her one last time, her eyes glanced at Miji hesitantly, then she turned her head solemnly, stepped forward and continued to go downstairs.

"Okay." Mi Ji perfunctorily followed.

After talking with Miss Lianhua, Mi Ji's mood finally eased down.

After all, Mahiru has already left... I should also return to the usual Yaki.

Miji followed Lianhua's footsteps and looked down at the petite figure who was going down the stairs in front of her. She also thought it was so cute, and was appreciated and liked by her friends.

But sure enough, this kind of liking is not of the same type as the appreciation and liking for Mahiru.

Yaki has already confirmed...it turns out that he was really charmed by Ms. Mahiru.

Was that kiss just because of being manipulated?

I can't tell, but Miji himself thinks that he took the initiative to do it.

Is this really emotional manipulation? Miki still has the ability to think, unlike animations or games, turning into unconscious dolls, or hypnotized people with dull eyes.

"..."

On the first flight of stairs, the two were silent to each other.

Arriving in the stairwell, turning around, Lianhua looked back at Miji who seemed to have recovered a bit, continued to go downstairs, and at the same time raised the topic:

"By the way, Miki came out quite late, is Miss Mahiru the type who eats slowly?"

"No, it's just that some unexpected things happened in her room." Miji replied naturally, but she didn't want to continue talking about this, so she and Lianhua switched to another topic: "Miss Lianhua That's right, after staying in Akane's room for so long, nothing will happen, right?"

"Hey..." Miss Lianhua was dejected, and the speed of going downstairs became even slower: "Qi, she has been making troubles with my body, pinching this side and that side, and even feeding my body. It feels like being treated as a pet."

Miki can understand this.

Although the description of "using the body to make trouble" is a bit problematic, Miji understands that it is indeed easy for Lianhua in this state to be taken care of and play around with.

"It's like this." Mi Ji also casually revealed his mouth addiction.

"Oh, I don't want to talk about this. In short, Qian suddenly became a very troublesome person. It took a long time to calm down and eat." The silver-gray long-haired girl like a doll shook her head, went down to the second floor and turned around. Ask Miki instead: "What about Miki? Did something troublesome happen on Mahiru's side?"

Yes, trouble, trouble.

Mi Ji is now being hypnotized or charmed or mentally manipulated. Although this statement is a bit dirty, it is indeed true.

"Yeah." Miji nodded and lied:

"Mahime was lazy on the bed for a long time, and I woke up after yelling many times."

"Just like this?" Lianhua turned her head and blinked.

"Yes."

Mi Ji added: "It's just like this."

……

520 nine, interweave

wow-

Yaki threw the dinner plate into the sink.

Miss Lianhua raised her hand upwards. This kind of thing is really difficult for her current height.

"Thank you, Lianhua, I'll wash it myself." Mi Ji gently pushed Lianhua's shoulder and put the beautiful girl like a princess doll aside. Miss Lianhua just wanted to take a small bench Stand up and help Miki wash the dishes.

"I'm fine..." Even though she was still whispering like this, Lianhua obeyed Miki's words and stepped back to one side.

"After all, this is Miji's job. It must not be good to ask Lianhua to help often." Miji patted Miss Lianhua's shoulder, hoping that the other party would feel at ease, and then turned on the faucet to let the water flow between his fingers.

Lianhua whispered again that I really don't care. Seeing that Miji had already started to wash, looking left and right, she couldn't help in other places. She shook her head and sighed in distress. She always felt that since she changed After becoming this body, many things have changed.

It seems that everyone has already moved towards their respective futures, but I am still living in the past.

Those broken memories are difficult to connect together, and it is difficult for her to recall the events that happened before.

In her impression, Mi Ji was still the newcomer a few days ago, and she was the one who was ordered by the landlady to take care of Mi Ji...

But now she always feels that a lot has changed.

But she just can't keep up with everyone's changes.

Amnesia is really a very distressing thing. She is always treated as a child when she changes her body, which makes her a little helpless.

Obviously Lianhua is still that Lianhua...

Ms. Lianhua sighed helplessly, turned around and walked towards the living room. After walking a few steps, she turned her head and looked at Ms. Mi Ji who was humming and washing dishes. She opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.

……

On the third floor, in Mahiru's room.

A red-haired girl was still at the desk, sitting quietly, quietly.

The light blue desktop is empty, without a mobile phone, a laptop, not even a small note.

Mahiru was in this boring place, dazed for a long, long time.

At this time, she can still feel the slender and soft touch on her forehead, and she can still recall the way Miji got closer and closer just now. The surprise at that moment, and the relaxed tone of farewell afterward, are all imprinted on her face. In my mind, I can't forget it for a long time.

My heart beats so fast, so fast until now...

Mahiru bent down silently, and in the absence of anyone, put his left arm on the table, rested his head on his arm, and closed his eyes.

The room was silent.

The other hand caressed his heart.

The warmth had already spread to the whole body, red tide appeared on the fair skin, and her eyes were blurred.

"Why..." She looked at the dim vision after closing her eyes, and murmured.

Only the faint chirping of birds outside the window came back to Mahiru.

Mahiru couldn't figure it out, why did Miki suddenly change her temper, when she was still... Could it be that Miki also liked her?How can it be.

Mahiru subconsciously denied this.

But suddenly there was another voice that sounded in the depths of her consciousness.

"That's right, she likes you."

said the frivolous voice.

Mahiru was stunned for a moment, then looked back at the center of the room.

The heart-sized sarcoma over there has not yet been covered by the red silk and satin, and it still spreads out of her nerve network like an electric shock, linking to Mahiru's silk and satin.

But she didn't have any malice towards Mahiru, nor did she want to escape from this imprisonment.

Just talking and joking.

"Annoying." Mahiru said to that side.

"Have you started to hate me again? But it's okay, for the sake of my sister's happiness, it's okay for me to be hated." She smiled.

"Happiness? You're just joking around." Mahiru retorted.

"Ah, ah, how could it be, I care about you very much, these days I often see Mahiru's distraught appearance, and my heart is actually a little bit broken, so I was a little angry and did what I just did Yeah." The tone was still frivolous and natural.

Mahiru hesitated for a moment, then shook his head again for a moment, how could the other party care about him so much, and the tone of his voice didn't seem to show concern at all, this kind of statement must be false.

Everything she did in reality was just for fun.

"Looking for fun? Maybe it's okay to think that way." Hearing Mahiru's heartfelt voice, the other party also replied in his heart: "It will make me very happy to help my sister realize her wish."

"You don't need to care about the real things, go back to your memories and dreams." Mahiru couldn't say no to her, and started to chase people away.

The red-haired girl at the table turned around, looked at the piece of silk on the bed that had already been spread into a red blanket, and waved to that side, letting the silk float in the air on its own as if fetching something from the air, and slowly moved towards the sarcoma in the center of the room. go.

"Ah, wait a minute." A voice in my heart stopped Mahiru's movements: "You don't want to know what happened to your Miss Miki?"