Is it really a straight girl?

So the two fell into silence one after another.

...

"I will help you, as long as there is a chance, I will help you." Mi Ji's voice once again broke the silence that belonged to the two of them.

"As long as you have the heart, Miss." Chitose regained his composure after taking a few breaths.

It changed back to the way it was before, and the confusion just now seemed like an illusion that didn't exist in the world.

The Chitose just now is completely different from the usual Chitose, why does Yaki find it interesting that Chitose looks confused...

Miki nodded.

Chitose also seemed to have realized that Yaki didn't have any super powers at all, so he only said words of comfort.

"Then I'll see you later." Chitose stood up naturally, not seeing anything unhealthy at all.

This is, is the conversation over...

"Go slowly." Miji said softly.

Chitose hummed, turned around, and just walked a few steps, stopped again as if just remembering something and turned around: "Yachiyo said, Miss Hope, you often wear the necklace she gave you."

"Eh?" Miki blinked.

"It's just passing on a message." Chitose turned back indifferently and walked out of the room.

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110 three

Wait until Chitose closed the door outside amidst the slow friction sound and soft click sound.

Yaki stared blankly at the other party, and finally understood a little bit what Chitose's last words were referring to.

Why did Chitose suddenly say something that has nothing to do with the previous one at the end?

Maybe I just remembered...

Mi Ji didn't delve into anything, and was stunned again. He left his seat and found a cross pendant on the hanger to put on his neck. After tidying up the scattered strands of hair, he looked at the milk tea on the small glass round table, especially the milk tea. Straw top, lost in thought.

Chitose kissed herself indirectly...

And he also said that he has a good impression of himself.

Thinking of this, the beating sound of the heartbeat shook in my ears again.

Even if it's not a confession, this person really likes himself, right?Maybe it's not close to the level of falling in love, but if I take the initiative to get closer, it's easy to establish a good relationship.

But if you communicate with Chitose in a friendly way, can you really touch her emotions?Miss Xuewu didn't think so.

In short, the question before us is, should I use a straw for this cup of milk tea in a hard plastic cup?This straw used by Miss Chitose?

To be or not to be? That is a question.

Yaji swallowed, and stood on the wooden floor beside the small glass round table, thinking about this question.

If used...

A wonderful scene appeared in Mi Ji's mind, she immediately shook her head to shake it away.

After watching too many books and comics, there will always be some strange thoughts in my mind. This is normal, as long as you don't pay attention to it.

She immediately grabbed the cup of milk tea, pulled out the straw, opened the lid, sipped directly into her lips like a normal coffee drink, and gulped down the cup of warm original sweet milk tea.

So sweet!

Miki felt a little joy welling up in his heart along with the sweetness, and no longer cared about the weight problem, grabbed the milk tea and returned to the desk where he was sitting before, while watching the Lily manga that Mahiru lent him, while Drink the hot milk tea sent by Chitose.

Everyone is a good person...

Looking around, the clothes that Yukigiri gave him, the pendant that Miss Yachiyo gave him, as well as milk tea and comics, Miki couldn't help but have such thoughts in his mind.

The girl pinched the cross pendant hanging on her neck and shook it at will, constantly changing the direction with her fingertips. The silvery-white surface of the cross gleamed with light, as if hiding a starry sky.

Give them all a gift when you have time later.

Miki thought so.

The cross in his hand was still slightly cool.

I don't know what they like... I heard that most religious believers prefer to spread the teachings. If you listen to her explain the Bible, maybe Ms. Yachiyo will be very happy, but Ms. Yachiyo can't talk...

I don't know what gifts to give to other people in return. After all, I have only been here for two days, so I don't know their preferences at all.

Flipping through the manga, Mi Ji began to fall into subtle distress. As for the manga in front of him, how should I put it, it is not bad, the style of painting is very delicate, the plot has some ups and downs, but overall the atmosphere is still very stable, The end of the first volume is also considered a smooth landing.

He closed the manga briskly with a snap, and put it on the table to wait for the next page.

The comic books borrowed from Ms. Mahiru cannot be returned after only a cursory reading. At least one must understand the extent to which she can discuss with her, so that it is appropriate and reasonable.

Miji went back to the bathroom with brisk steps, and picked up the tie that Miss Lianhua accidentally dropped here from the top of the washing machine.

The dark red lace is the color of blood or a rose that is about to wither. It is not the color that a young girl of Lianhua's age would like, but Lianhua likes things like ghosts, skeletons, skulls, and magic at the same time. Yaki was not surprised to wear a ribbon of this color.

After she untied the ribbon, she threw it directly on the floor of Mi Ji's bathroom, and Mi Ji felt that she should return it.

Ms. Lianhua should be in her room right now...the room she didn't want to enter.There is something in it that I don't want to know, the secret of Lianhua.

Miji pinched the wiped ribbon in his hand. Although it did fall on the bathroom floor, it was not very wet, but one corner was slightly wet with water, and it was not dirty. Wrapped it with a dry towel for a while There is no moist feeling.

Walk up the pace.

But this kind of self, Miki who was told by Lianhua that "you can't be friends if you enter this room", can you really knock on the door of that room again?Won't it cause Koika's nervousness?

Miji stopped in front of her closed door, hesitatingly thinking whether she should avoid that room, and just return this neckline tie to Miss Lianhua easily during the dinner later.

But in the end, the girl opened the door, stepped down the corridor, and walked to the opposite deepest room, which was also on the second floor.

No matter how you say it, Miji is curious. After knocking on the door, wait for the other party to open it, and take a look at the appearance inside. This simple behavior should not be hated by Lianhua.

I had seen that room before, Lianhua just didn't want to let herself in.

After a series of footsteps, Miki stood in front of Miss Lianhua's room.

The same dark wooden door as his own door, with the same outline and pattern, except that the word 'angel' is written on the door plate above.

Miki knocked on the door.

Very ordinary, two thuds, as if there was nothing different in this room, just like everyone else.

Miji recalled the headless skeleton he had seen before, and although he was very scared, he still wanted to look at it curiously.

There are also blood-red magic circles on the ground and various skull piles.

Mi Ji slightly heard some footsteps coming through the thick wooden door, and there was also a very soft "coming".

Does this tone sound like Lianhua?The tone was not like Lianhua's low tone when she left Miji's room, but another kind of enthusiasm and positivity.

The familiar sound of the door opening and closing reached Mi Ji's ears, and the girl came back to her senses, watching the door quickly open.

Eh?

Miki stepped back half a step.

A person who looks nothing like Lianhua appeared in front of him.

It's Ms. Akane.

Pure white European-style high-heeled shoes for women, no stockings, a pure white mid-length skirt with a hem about five centimeters above the knee, a black tight vest that outlines the figure, and a pale pink elbow-opening shirt jacket.

This decoration outlines Ms. Akane's body curve as a mature woman.

The figure is also very mature...

No no, Mi Ji, you came here to find Lianhua, not to see her figure!

"Ah lah~" Ms. Qian smiled kindly: "Unexpected child, what's the matter?"

"Miji." She said the name gently.

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110 [-]. Are Ms. Akane and Yaki the same kind of people?

The girl first glanced at the door plate again.

It's obviously Lianhua's room that came, but Ms. Qian's room is on the third floor.

But why is it Ms. Qian who welcomes Lianhua after opening the door?

Although Miki knows that you have a good relationship.

"That... I'm here to find Miss Lianhua, and I'll send back something." Mi Ji didn't greet the other party directly, but told her purpose inwardly, and gently spread out her right hand, revealing the red lace inside.

Suddenly, I remembered that I had never greeted Miss Qian before.

"Hello, Miss Qian." She concealed her haste and added as soon as possible.

"Lianhua's neckline ribbon." Qian saw it at a glance, nodded and stretched out her hand to pinch it in her hand, saying: "Lianhua just went out to do something, I just put it away for her."

While the other party was talking, Ya Ji looked to the left and right sides behind the door, and his gaze bypassed the curve of the other party's body.

The inside is still the same as the last time I saw it, the ground is painted with red dye, there are piles of various skulls piled up on the open floor, surgical knives on the desk, and a headless human skeleton beside the bed...

What I saw this time was not as gloomy as before. The curtains were not drawn, the oriel windows were open, and the bright light and warm spring breeze entered from the void, and even faint sunlight shone into the room.

Ms. Qian can stay in a place that she can't enter?

Sure enough, the relationship between Lianhua and Akane is not normal...

It must be lovers.

"Well, what is Miss Qian doing here?" Mi Ji asked curiously.

"There's nothing special to do, I just come here to paint a little oil painting on the skull to pass the time." Ms. Qian moved away from her sight and pointed inside.

Canvas, drawing board, dyes and palettes of various colors, as well as all kinds of oil paint brushes in strange shapes, shelves, benches... On the opposite side of these things is the human skull, plus various flowers.

The structure has been drawn on the drawing board, and various paints are applied to many brushes.

Miji doesn't understand oil painting, but Akane's paintings can feel the vague artistic sense of flowers and skeletons, life and death just by looking at them.

"It's amazing." Mi Ji admired blankly.