Is it really a straight girl?

After taking care of her, Lianhua also walked to the dining table with various foods aside, and served her breakfast lightly and easily and smoothly.

Miji was in a complicated mood in the corner.

Miss Lianhua wants to write off what happened last night indifferently. Is it good or bad?

It's not very clear, but in short, no matter what, the two of them will inevitably recognize what happened last night when they look at each other in their hearts, and always pay attention to this to cover it up. .

It will leave flaws and cracks between the two of them...

But on the other hand, it would be even worse if you had to make it clear.

In short, Miki is not very clear about what he should do, and he wants to sigh.

Standing silently, seeing Miss Lianhua sitting on the right side of Miss Xuewu with a plate, she seemed to have started chatting about something, as if she hadn't received the slightest influence.

Could it be that Miki is too sensitive?

In fact, in Miss Lianhua's eyes, what happened last night doesn't matter at all?

Mi Ji stared blankly at the long European-style dining table over there, his thoughts were constantly rising, but he couldn't find a normal way of thinking to explain what happened in front of him.

When I came back to my senses, almost 1 minute had passed.

The girl finally sighed vaguely, then shook her head again, trying to get rid of the incomprehensible things in her mind and return to reality.

She also grabbed a set of tableware and prepared her own breakfast. Amidst the non-stop news reports in the morning, Miss Miji walked to the long table where everyone was sitting with the bowls and plates green on the outside and white on the inside. superior.

Sitting next to Mahiru.

"Did Yaki seem...to be in a daze just now?" The red-haired Miss Mahiru picked up the fried sausage and sliced ​​it into her mouth, asking like the most common chat among friends.

Could it be that Mahiru has been looking at Yaki? .

The girl blinked at Mahiru who was beside her, and then nodded after being dazed for a few seconds.

"Yaki is the best at being in a daze..." The girl's voice was inevitably a little lost, and she spoke to Mahiru absent-mindedly, still thinking about Miss Koenka in her mind.

"Because there are so many things that Miki doesn't understand, and even thinks about."

Covering her desire to sigh, she said helplessly.

"Can I help Miki?" Mahiru's voice was very thin and gentle.

as always.

"Hmm..." Yaki stared sideways at Mahiru's face while chewing on the hamburger meat.

Although I don't know how many times I have thought about it in secret, but looking at the gentle smile projected towards him by the other party, Mi Ji still involuntarily brought the words to mind.

Ms. Mahiru is really a kind and gentle person.

So the girl glanced at Miss Koika who was chatting with Yukigiri in the distance, and she leaned against Mahiru's side, and responded softly to her ear with a small voice.

"It's nothing, I just had some conflicts with Lianhua... But Lianhua didn't seem to care about it this morning, as if she had forgotten it, and her attitude was the same as before." Miss Mi Ji puffed her mouth:

"I always feel a little distressed, and I don't know how to treat myself..."

"What about this kind of thing..." Mahiru seemed to help Miki think about it seriously, and finally shook his head: "I don't think Miki needs to be too concerned, although I don't know why, but Lianhua does often forget some things, if you forget It’s a bad thing, and I don’t think there’s any need to take it to heart.”

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Two hundred and nine, Yachiyo wants to control Yaki!

Does Miss Lianhua have symptoms of memory loss?

Yaki, who was listening to Mahiru's story while eating the dishes he made, was a little bit unconvinced.

But it's impossible for someone like Mahiru who treats him so well to lie to him.

Well……

"Is Lianhua suffering from some kind of intermittent amnesia?" The girl with purple pupils continued to ask Mahiru in a low voice. She had heard of this kind of disease, but in reality, this was the first time she had really encountered it in reality. .

"I'm not very clear about it, what should I say about the symptoms... But in short, similar things do happen from time to time." Mahiru also cast her eyes on Miss Lianhua who was gossiping with Yukigiri cheerfully. .

Now Lianhua is chatting happily with Xuewu about the gossip between girls. It seems that Lianhua may indeed have lost her memory.

In short, the love flower at this time is completely different from the love flower last night.

While chatting about things like this with Mahiru—the clear and unique footsteps gradually became obvious in Miki's ears.

Mi Ji suddenly felt a subtle breath or atmosphere invading from his side.

It was a very soft sound—like the ordinary sound of the small brown leather shoes that students often wear with hard soles, making a light sound when they step on the wooden floor.

The dinner plate, which was green on the outside and white on the inside, was placed on the table with two thuds, and her warm and jade-like arm lightly touched the bench on the right side of Ms. Mi Ji. She slowly opened the wooden bench, Then she entered the seat, and sat down elegantly covering her skirt with her hands behind her ears.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed girl looked at the girl with purple pupils at the same time that Yaki drew her full attention.

Bilan and Tianhai were reflected in Mi Ji's field of vision, almost pulling the girl into this man's pupils.

Yachiyo's blue eyes are like a mirror, reflecting Ms. Yaki herself. For some reason, the girl feels that she should be the self reflected in the opponent's pupils, not the self-consciousness that exists in the real world. For a moment, it was as if her entire mind had been manipulated, and she froze in place.

……

It was already a few seconds later when he regained his senses.

Thoughts also began to fluctuate randomly.

Why did Yaki suddenly be in a daze for a few seconds when seeing Yachiyo...

Although Ms. Tsukino, who was in the state of public relations before, was sluggish for a few seconds as she is now, and Yachiyo is also like a beautiful girl who walked out of the painting in terms of appearance. The mixed-race blonde and blue-eyed and the temperament of a superior also add to it. A lot of points... But it wouldn't make Miji freeze in place when he saw the other party, right?

Ms. Yachiyo's level of beauty is obviously within the range of ordinary people's cognition.

Maybe it's because of her peculiar temperament...? ——Yaki could only attribute the reason to this.

"Morning, good morning." In any case, the girl greeted Yachiyo who purposely sat beside her.

What Chitose said last night was not to take the initiative to approach Yachiyo, and his behavior now should not be regarded as actively approaching.

After all, Yachiyo had been staring at each other for several seconds, and it was Ms. Yachiyo who took the initiative to sit beside Miki at breakfast.

The girl noticed that her voice was a little slow and spaced when talking to the other party.

Representative Yaqian on the opposite side showed an amiable smile. She waved her hand in response and did not make any further movements, enjoying her breakfast quietly.

Mi Ji also breathed a sigh of relief, looking around, at some time, Miss Qian was already sitting beside Lianhua.

Now, only one seat remains vacant.

After pondering and checking, the girl had already skipped the previous topics and various characters in her mind, and she understood the personnel, so she asked Xiang Zhenhiru, "By the way, is the other party still resting?"

That little idol seemed to drink a lot yesterday, maybe until now, when the sun is about to rise, he is still sleeping soundly on the bed...

"I'm awake, but the other party curled up pitifully and vaguely and muttered that he didn't want to get up and asked me to bring a breakfast upstairs." The red-haired girl half-closed her eyes during the speech, and the corners of her mouth curled up to show warmth It means that there is no complaint about the other party's waywardness.

Ms. Mahiru, are you actually the other party's mother...

I always feel that the love between you is maternal love rather than love.

From time to time, Mahiru has to help Bi Fang deal with some mental illness problems, and go out to have fun with Xiao Bi Fang, and then... what is it now, feed her?

If this level of care is taken, Xiao Bifang will become a useless person, right?And maybe already?

However, it is undeniable that the relationship between the two of them is really good, so good that Mi Ji is a little bit envious.

"Oh." Ms. Miki, who was not very good at what to say to this, only responded in the most common and simple way.

Time goes by slowly...

Ms. Yachiyo placed her mobile phone in front of Yachiyo during breakfast. After her finger touched the girl's shoulder, she brought her attention back to Yachiyo. At the same time, the blond girl typed out A little text, displaying a message:

[Did Yaji feel that something strange happened around him? ] The blond girl smiled.

Eh……?

It seemed that all sorts of mysterious events were happening around him, and Yaki felt a little bit... Ms. Yachiyo seemed to have a desire to communicate.

For some reason, everything around him seemed to become chaotic after he woke up. Miji couldn't quite figure out why such a wonderful event happened.

It's like the walls are returning to their original shape without a sound... something like that.

The walls on the second floor and various other locations where the accident occurred suddenly became smooth when Miji inspected it this morning. Various scars and bumps on the walls that were difficult to clean in the entire apartment were all over the place. The corners of the mansion also became clean and tidy at the same time, as if the entire mansion had been restored to factory settings, even the most corners were cleaned without any dust.

To the point of being impeccable.

"It seems..." After Miji thought about it, he confirmed: "It does exist."

The scars on the walls on the second floor should have disappeared. I wanted to experiment, so I scratched another mark on the wall. I didn’t look at it when I went downstairs with Chitose. I will check it after the breakfast time is over. Let's go.

Maybe there really is something like a superpower in this world after time travel, enough to erase the smashed dents that appeared on the wall the day before yesterday.

Miki thought so, and at the same time silently stared at Ms. Yachiyo's blue eyes that gradually changed like the sky and the sea.

She seems to be deliberately eroding the purple-eyed girl's thinking. When she looks at her, Mi Ji even feels that she can't fully control her body and mind at a certain moment. In that moment, it seems that a small part of her heart Controlled by Yachiyo.

[This way is real. 】

But Yachiyo didn't show any abnormality. After typing, she gave Miki a glance at the text and immediately took it back, as if everything was under control. She only nodded slightly and smiled.

She then looked at Miss Miji for a few seconds, then turned her attention back to her breakfast, scooped up the flavorful soup with a porcelain spoon, and gently put it on her lips.

'This way, be true. '

For some reason, the girl felt a slight touch in her heart, as if she was being guided by a magnet. She focused on Ms. Yachiyo for a moment. It seemed that she suddenly felt that she was actually the most beautiful person in the world, the most beautiful life. , is the most anticipated thing.

Although this effect can be lifted in the next instant...

But when the other party said 'This is the real way', Yaki himself was also affected for a moment, and he smoothly thought that everything was normal.

[Come and listen to me. ] Miki also felt nothing strange when receiving this kind of text.

"Okay..." Miss Mi Ji had lost a lot of her own mind and thoughts at this time, as if she was completely controlled by a small part of her consciousness, she responded a little sluggishly.

When Miki was so hazy... on the left, the red-haired Miss Mahiru moved slightly.

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The red-haired girl pulled off one of her waist-length, slightly curly red hair at the root. When she pulled it out, she didn't frown in pain like ordinary people, and there was only a faint and imperceptible disturbance in her complexion;

This strand of hair, less than one meter long, lightly touched Mi Ji's left arm, and slowly wound several times around his wrist to form a knot, getting close to the skin.

Miki must be just Miki.

She mulled over this in a low voice.