Is it really a straight girl?

530 five, talk

It's raining.

And it's getting bigger.

Miki was lying on the bed, listening to the sound of the rain quietly, thinking about what kind of situation Mahiru would be in now, she said that she was sitting in the coffee shop, probably a more pleasant place by the window?What kind of coffee and snacks will Mahiru order?

Just ask directly later.

Now answer Mahiru's question.

What does Yaki think about dating with the other party?

Miki has to think about this kind of thing...

"When I agreed before, I thought that it would be great if I could fulfill Miss Mahiru's wish, so I think that dating is probably Mahiru's wish, so I have to agree and realize it... Just, think like this." Mi Ji slowly opened his somewhat blurred eyes.

"It's a wish again." Mahiru responded on the other side of the phone: "I always feel that Yaki often mentions this kind of words."

"What Mahiru said seems to be true."

"That's right, like Kakata often mentions the stage, if Kakata is the spirit of the stage, Yaki is the spirit of miracles or wishes." There was a small smile in Mahiru's voice.

But compared to laughter, what came over the phone more was the sound of dense rain.

Accompanied by the background noise of the sizzling current, the rain came from the mobile phone section, forming a clear correspondence with the hazy sound of rain outside Mi Ji's window.

"Has it reached this level? Miki has never noticed this."

"If I don't notice this, it seems like he is... ahem, so don't mention other people." Mahiru naturally changed the subject: "What is Yaki doing now?"

It's time for the usual chat.

Miji looked around and said in a lazy voice as if he was about to fall asleep: "Now, it's on the bed."

"getting ready to sleep?"

"It's only ten o'clock in the morning, no matter how you think about it, it's not time to sleep... I just take a rest." Mi Ji shook his head.

"Is that so? But I feel that Miki's tone seems to be very sleepy, so I asked this."

"Are you sleepy, probably because I did take a nap just now, like this for 15 minutes." Mi Ji changed his posture, hugged the white quilt by his side, and looked at the phone.

"Do you still want to sleep now?"

"Don't sleep anymore." Mi Ji opened his eyes and looked towards his empty room.

The eyelids are a bit heavy, but not sleepy.

On the contrary, the heartbeat is still fast.

You shouldn't be able to sleep in this state.

"The question just now, Yaki's answer is not the answer I want." Mahiru said again.

"Hmm... Didn't you ask what you think about dating? That's exactly what Miki thinks."

"I want to know Miki's attitude." Mahiru asked: "Miji, are you looking forward to it?"

Let Miki think about it...

If you say you don't look forward to it, you must be lying. Even when you're not seduced, you always think about dating.

Not to mention now.

On that day, I will definitely put on my makeup and put on the black dress that is very temperamental given by Ms. Xuewu.

"I'm looking forward to it." Mi Ji replied: "After all, it's Mi Ji's first date, so I will definitely prepare well."

"..."

The only sound left on the phone was the rain.

"I hope that Mi Ji will look forward to it because..." A thin voice came from the other side of the phone. If Mi Ji hadn't turned on the loud speaker, I'm afraid it would not be clear at all: "Because the person who is dating Mi Ji ,it's me.."

The sound of rain drowned out Mahiru's soft voice.

But Yaki listened to these words seriously.

"You're so greedy, Mahiru."

She didn't know how she said such words, it seemed that a very hazy emotion affected her voice, and Mi Ji was a little helpless.

Only shallowly realized that the greed in his mouth might mean that Mahiru wanted to own even Yaki's expectations.

"...But that's what I want." The girl on the phone responded.

Mi Ji felt that the other party's mood seemed to be a little bit wrong... just like her own, it was not stable.

Obviously, rainy days will make people feel more peaceful.

How did the two of them become like this?

The heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and the emotions are becoming more and more complicated and distorted.

Miji's words continued to go deeper.

"Mahiru, what type do you like?"

With slow movements, the sluggish body drew folds and rustles on the sheets.

The room was too empty, which made Miki feel uneasy and lonely, but after closing his eyes, there was Mahiru's voice in his ears, so there was no problem.

"Don't you know who I like..." Mahiru's voice is also quiet, as if shy: "That's, this type."

"That's not what it means. What Miki wants to ask is, that is, Mahiru is also the same age as Miki now, so she has thought about that kind of dream lover." Miki also turned on the speakerphone in a low voice. Mobile phone explanation: "What does the face of the lover in the dream look like, what about the hairstyle, hair color, and figure?"

Want to know.

"Dream lover? Eh?" Mahiru's voice was a little puzzled: "I never thought of this kind of thing."

"Why?" Miki thinks that everyone should have a dream lover in their hearts: "Then, then, Mahiru likes to watch anime and manga, right? There must be characters that I like very much, right? What are the general characteristics of your character?"

"Hmm..." Under the sound of the phone's rain, Mahiru thought for a long time before continuing: "The character I like, probably, is the blonde one, with a better figure, like that."

"Miss Yachiyo's type?" Yaki blinked.

"No, people in real life are very different from those in comics." Mahiru emphasized this point nervously.

"Oh, I understand this, I understand."

Reality and fantasy are of course different, and Yaki knew this from the beginning.

"Speaking of comics, Mahiru-san also has that kind of fantasy aura, like the protagonist in the comics." Miki joked casually.

"Is it?"

"Yeah." Miki nodded.

After nodding his head, he realized that Mahiru couldn't see her movements.

"I think, if it is in the story, I should be a supporting role." Mahiru's voice was soft: "If there is a protagonist, it will probably be Yaki."

"A lazy person like Miki won't be the protagonist." Miki shook his head and said, "The protagonist should be a brave man who saves the world, right? He is always moving forward with strength. Things like this Miki absolutely can't do it."

Miki still has self-knowledge.

A person like her who only cares about some important things for 3 minutes will probably only be the most ordinary and unglamorous supporting role forever.

"It's like something the protagonist would say." Mahiru said with a slight smile on his tone.

"It's not like that!" Miki retorted again.

Mahiru likes girls with blonde hair and a good figure.

But, why did you confess to Mi Ji?Yaki is not blond, and her figure is not curvy at all.

"Oh...then." Miki shifted to the next topic: "In Mahiru's eyes, what kind of Miki is, or to put it another way, what impression does Mahiru have of me?"

……

530 six, like

It rained heavily.

She was a little worried, how would Mahiru come back without an umbrella... After a while, she realized that she was thinking too much, and she just needed to take a taxi.

Or, take an umbrella and go pick her up?

But it's been raining heavily, even if you bring an umbrella, you'll get half of your body wet, right?

The sound of rain came from outside the window, and the phone was also accompanied by the rustling and low-noise sound of rain falling. Mi Ji suddenly felt a little chilly, so he covered himself with a light white velvet quilt.

It's cold outside, isn't it?

I hope Mahiru won't catch a cold.

The voice of the other party came from the phone:

"Miji is like that, a very gentle and kind-hearted person, probably." She guessed for a while, and said uncertainly: "If you want to talk about impressions..."

As if she was ashamed to speak, she paused for a while before continuing: "It's probably that kind of cute character, but it's different from the other side, another kind of cuteness."

Miki was praised for being cute?

A little bit excited, but cute or something... I seldom realize it.

"It turned out to be like this." Ms. Mi Ji, who was lying in the warm bed, casually talked about her mouth addiction.

Because, being praised like this, Yaki didn't know how to answer.

He could only squint his eyes and lay comfortably under the quilt. It seemed that his face was red because the quilt was too warm.

"Also...the eyes and hair are also very beautiful with a little bit of purple in them. It's like looking at the Milky Way." Mahiru's voice became thinner, it seemed that when he said this, he turned his phone from Moved away from the ear: "I have always thought so."

"Well……"

"The cooking skills are also very good, like this." It seemed that it was becoming more and more difficult to grind my teeth.

Mi Ji heard the person on the other side of the phone take a deep breath, and then changed his words.

"but."

Mahiru's voice became as close as before, and her voice became a little lower from soothing: "Yaki's temper is too good, so good that everyone comes close."

"Whenever I want to get in touch, I find that there are other people around you."