Is it really a straight girl?

When I really understand what has been done to me, when my pupils are no longer distracted, but I feel so sleepy.

It was so sleepy as if being anesthetized.

At the last moment, she saw the white floating in front of her, softly said Mahiru's name, and fell asleep.

……

'Mahiru...'

In a dark room with no lights turned on in the dark weather of heavy rain.

Mahiru's originally bright red hair was added a layer of hue by this gloom, like the color of thick red wine.

Large or small raindrops hit the window panes, as if something small was knocking on the door.

The heavy rain outside kept ringing, and the room was separated from the room by a thick layer of soundproof glass, so the sound seemed hazy and uncertain. Mahiru leaned on Miki, letting her strands of hair touch the sides of the other's forehead. Some things are injected again.

She is using an unreasonable method to separate the emotional connection between the two of them.

She wanted to ask the landlady who knew more, but she got the answer from the doctor, and the landlady might not have woken up until now.

'Since you can't handle a small amount, why don't you just inject some more? '

As long as you don't manipulate these hyphae that are enough to affect your mind, just let these quietly stay in a remote corner of Mi Ji's mind, and stay there forever.

Although if this kind of thing is done, she will have a way to control the other party at any time, but as long as she doesn't use this method, everything will be fine-it's better than now, and it's better than letting her emotions drag Miki I feel much better.

"So, I'm sorry." Mahiru looked at the sleeping Miss Yaki from above, and reached out to gently stroke her strands of hair.

Five fingers interspersed with each other's long hair, from black to purple, and down to the end of the hair.

She became lustful and greedy, controlling her fingers, wanting more...

But the previous kiss was already the limit.

The acceptance just now can't be regarded as Mi Ji's answer with her own mood, it's just a mixture of her own emotions and the other party's heart that shouldn't exist.

It is untrustworthy.

Mahiru doesn't want to rely on such a twisted thing, what she wants is sincerity.

Sighing, the red-haired girl reluctantly moved away, hiding above Miki's body, trying to suppress her desire, and took half a step back beside the bed.

Yes, this twisted thing cannot be relied on, and Mahiru cannot allow himself to do something when the other party is asleep.

Mahiru hypnotized herself like this, and stood beside the bed.

Miki fell asleep, but the current position would be very uncomfortable, right?

Mahiru knelt down silently, and helped the unconscious girl in front of her slowly take off her white sandals with a lot of mud.

Her clothes also looked wet from the rain.

Mahiru sighed softly, moved the Sleeping Beauty's body, undid the zipper and the tie of the skirt at the waist at the back, and took off the dress from her body little by little.

The rain moistened the fabric and skin, and her hand touched and slid it lightly for a moment.

Looking up at the same time, but seeing Mi Ji frowning slightly, she stopped her current movements consciously and concentrated on taking off her clothes.

Some parts of Miki's body were splashed with mud, and even in this dim environment, Mahiru could still see a few stains.

She took a towel beside her and wiped them off. Like a princess hugging her, she picked up the doll-like Miss Miki in her pajamas and moved her into the correct sleeping position.

Then cover with the quilt.

After finishing these, Mahiru silently pulled a light blue plastic stool from the side and sat beside Miki's bed, looking at her hands silently, she couldn't see anything under the darkness, but the touch just now Always stay in the mind.

It's finally over.

It's nice to have only my own emotions in my mind.

"I'm sorry, Miki, I've troubled you for so long." Mahiru said slowly, "All these emotions can be borne by me alone."

"At least I know the reason...it's because I like you so much that I'm so entangled. If I let you bear it together like before, Mi Ji doesn't even know why he has such emotions, so he becomes more and more nervous. Get more confused."

"Sorry, really."

In this dark environment, Mahiru quietly watched the girl's sleeping face.

She stood up and left quietly towards the door, during which time she heard a rustling sound in the room, and looked over there suspiciously.

There is nothing there.

Maybe the sound was just an illusion, or maybe the slight rustling sound of the falling cloth, Mahiru didn't care.

Stepping lightly on the blanket in front of the door, slowly turning the door open with a little effort, making the metal click sound so subtle that it is hard to hear, and then pulling the door open.

Go out and stand under the pale light, and close it a little bit.

After the soft sound of the metal mechanism, only Miji was left in the room.

The sound of her weak breathing was covered by the sound of rain outside the window, but what was not covered was the sudden sound of the frosted glass door of the bathroom being pulled open and the sound of friction and rolling wheels.

Drinking scented tea, the girl in a lavender cloak walked out easily.

"It's almost finished." She shook the cup in her hand and said to herself.

"I thought I was going to see something terrible...Mahiru, although I guessed that it might happen, I was still a little scared." Another girl with purple pupils approached Yaki who was sleeping on the bed. Beside him, he was also sitting on the small plastic stool next to the bed like Mahiru just now.

He reached into the bed and grabbed the same hand as himself.

"Sorry, you asked me to save the world, but...it seems like an impossible thing to do." She said to the man who was already unconscious and could not hear her voice: "As your landlady said, What everyone else is saying is basically absurd futility, and I can't see a single one that works."

"But I won't give up." She smiled slightly: "As for you, please be surrounded by everyone and live every day obediently."

"Is that what you want too?"

"You gave me some joy, love, and desire at that time, and I will give it back to you. I only need to keep a little bit for myself." She said, "You need this kind of thing more than I do, right? "

"By the way, let me give you a little more confidence."

"I just asked you about the magic mirror of Miss Qiantose. At least in the eyes of the magic mirror, you are indeed the most beautiful person, so you should have this confidence."

"Also, I also hope...you can get the best."

She reached out and pinched a bunch of purple light spots between her forehead, and gently placed it on Mi Ji's forehead.

……

560 One, the dream, the tenth day

dream.

After falling into a deep and psychedelic sleep, Mi Ji gradually became conscious—a hallucination-like intuition in a dream.

For a moment, she thought that she had fallen into the deep sea or the pure dark pool at the bottom of the cliff. fall down.

no……

In such a deep abyss, how could I still have consciousness?

She opened her eyes and saw a swirl of white.

She is not in any deep sea, but in a pure white world.

Light filled her field of vision, soaking the entire world.

Mi Ji stretched out her hand in front of her, at first she couldn't see her hand, but after a few seconds her figure really appeared in front of her eyes.

A mirror appeared in front of him, like an anchor point, which strengthened his own image in cognition.

The dream seemed to have swallowed her memory, and she was looking at herself through the mirror, and at the same time pulled her memory back.

Yes, I am Miki.

Looking at the girl with purple night hair in the mirror, she realized who she was.

And in front of the mirror, he waved to himself in the mirror, smiled a few times, and even pinched his own face.

Then get a little closer and look carefully at her own eyes in the mirror. Miss Mahiru seems to have said at some point that Yaki's eyes are actually very beautiful, so after she remembered this sentence, she subconsciously wanted to see how beautiful it was.

Speaking of which, Yaki himself didn't seem to have looked into his own eyes carefully.

It's purple, but it's not completely pure purple, it's a bit of dark purple in the middle, and the small circle outside the pupil is pure black like a sunken abyss or a gap in the sky, and then Then the periphery is from deep to light purple.

Well?

Miji blinked, feeling that his eyes were a little strange for the first time.

After staring at it for half a minute, I only felt special but I don’t know why Mi Ji shook his head, pinched his white skirt and turned around in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, he felt a little pretty?

It seems to be true.

It looks like it can be compared with everyone in the apartment, so amazing!

Miki poked his own face.

It was the first time she felt this way.

A little bit happier.

In front of the mirror that inexplicably appeared in this white space, she made various postures for five or six minutes. Miss Miji, who was in the dream, finally noticed something was wrong, and noticed the surrounding environment when she turned around again just now.

There's something wrong with a pure white world, right?

The world seemed to hear her words, and the scene in the dream suddenly changed to her original room. It turned out that Miji was standing in front of the full-length mirror on the side of her room. The weather outside was clear and cloudless. Although the windows were closed, she Can smell birds and flowers.

She heard the sounds of many birds turning into brisk music, saw the four-color flowers sent by Miss Chitose by the window blooming and swaying from side to side, and saw the long black dress fluttering on the hanger, as if cast by magic It seemed to fit Miji's body, the black was soaked in white, replacing the previous pure white long skirt.

The hair that had just been tied into a single braid and hung on the left shoulder also parted as if it had escaped from something, and after countless strands fluttered, it naturally fell slowly behind Mi Ji.

It turned out that I was in my room.

Mi Ji no longer had any doubts, and continued to appreciate her figure in the mirror, while listening to Qingge, she stretched out her hands and danced slowly. When she turned around, she saw the pale pink thin laptop on the desk open and light up. The screen directly played the video MV that Mi Ji had listened to for half the morning, which was a cheerful and brisk song by Ms. Qianche.

After hearing the prelude, she subconsciously sang along.

?The stars are swaying and immersed in sweet dreams?

?Anxious voice is urging me?

?In the days of sparkling colors?

? Sing this song—?

The black skirt seemed to be enchanted and spiritual, and it swayed slightly following the girl's Miaomiao dancing posture.