Is it really a straight girl?

For example, Ms. Yachiyo, her liking contains longing, expectation, belief and other things.

And Miss Qianche's confession afterwards didn't contain any love, it was a soft word casually before leaving, not something full of sincerity.

Now Chitose is also... Ya Ji will not admit that saying "I like you" is a confession.

Chitose smiled slightly: "Whether it is or not, I am willing to give my life to you."

She didn't seem to care if it was a confession or not.

He also didn't say that he wanted to date or become a lover.

"It feels like being imprisoned for life, or buying out a maid... These are all illegal." Miki didn't intend to accept it, so his attitude was casual.

"Does Miki want me to be a maid? Or a prisoner?" Chitose asked earnestly, as if Miki nodded, and she would immediately prepare a maid outfit to put on by herself.

And this role assignment is so strange, isn't it really a strange play?

Mi Ji repeatedly said yes or no, she didn't really want to continue the current topic, so she found some other questions that she really wanted to know the answer to and asked again:

"What did Chitose say, what is more important than life?" Miji lay on the bed and asked casually, opened his mouth again, took the small piece of apple that Miss Chitose handed over again, chewed it a few times, swallowed it, and said relaxedly : "Yaki doesn't remember what he gave Chitose."

"You gave me the right to choose whether to feel life." Chitose answered naturally, looked at the palm of her left hand which was wrapped in bandages, and gently touched it with the thumb of her right hand.The pain is still real.

"It's so hard to understand...it was at that time——"

Yaki didn't want to mention Miss Chitose who looked like a monster before, and she didn't want to think of what happened when she shot herself.

Just thinking about it made her feel sick.

She interrupted her own words, and put it another way: "In fact, Mi Ji can also vaguely realize what it is..." 1

Mi Ji knew that Chitose had taken the elixir before and wanted to seek death.

Now Chitose suddenly has the attitude of taking care of people like he does now, and his temperament has also changed a lot, he is no longer like a fairy or monster like before... Mi Ji can guess what happened.

The potency of the elixir is gone, right?

"But did I really do it?" Yaki was not sure about this, and asked Chitose casually.

Because the other party no longer harbors malice towards him, Mi Ji relaxed a lot when chatting.

"Hmm." Chitose directly confirmed the question asked by Miji, "Because only you can do it."

"It's like this..." Mi Ji revealed his mouth, and turned his body slightly upwards, the white ceiling lamp on the ceiling was still emitting light.

It's daytime now, why turn on the lights?Did Chitose forget to turn it off?

Yaki glanced at Chitose again, and saw that she had thick dark circles sticking to her eye bags.

"Did Chitose stay up late?" She asked an obvious question.

Miss Chitose brought over a plate again, tied a piece of fruit, and was about to feed it to Mi Ji: "You haven't woken up, I can't sleep."

"Um...sorry."

"It's okay, just wake up." She breathed a sigh of relief again, and handed the pulp from the toothpick to Mi Ji's lips.

"There is one other thing that needs to be apologized..." Mi Ji seemed to be speaking very ordinary words, and said naturally: "Miss Chitose's confession, I can't agree."

After finishing speaking, Mi Ji opened his mouth to eat the fruit piece handed by the other party, naturally enjoying the other party's care.

"Miss doesn't like me?" The people around me accepted the result calmly.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that... there is no love." Mi Ji swallowed the fruit in his mouth, and added: "There is nothing between each other."

"Well, yes." The girl with dull white hair and golden pupils responded from the side: "Then, even if I am a servant or a slave, I can do it. In short, I will leave this part of my life to you. discipline."

Mi Ji Mingming just refused to confess, why did he suddenly appear with such lines as if he was going to get married? Hey!

"Don't say such strange things..."

Miki looked at the ceiling, opened his mouth to accept the fruit from Chitose, and said as if talking to himself:

"Right now, I'm pretty satisfied."

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450 Four, the ancestral Miss Chitose

"I was rejected, so sad, this is a sincere confession." Chitose smiled indifferently.

"Then, the confession in Chitose's heart may be different from what Mi Ji thought." Mi Ji didn't care either.

Neither of them particularly cared about this so-called confession.

For Chitose, confession is probably not important. What she wants to express is that she will give her life to Miki as an apology. No matter whether Miki accepts it or not, she will always accept it. Keep it that way.

Mi Ji also understood the other party's mind, but she didn't want to talk about it.

It is impossible for her to accept the life of the other party as an apology with a nod, as Chitose hoped, and treat Chitose as her own personal maid... That kind of feeling is weird, although she is indeed a little interested, but this kind of thing is definitely very interesting. strangeness!

But even if he bluntly refuses like now, Chitose won't change his mind, right?

But Yaki won't change his mind.

Since there is no result to ask, then...

Let's change the subject.

Miki bit off the last piece of a pulp cube that the other party sent with a toothpick, and changed the subject and asked:

"By the way, has anything happened among the people in the apartment these past few days?" Mi Ji thought for a while, and then said humbly, "For example, Miss Xuewu is back or something?"

This is the fifth day since Miss Xuewu left, right?perhaps.

Five days, is it enough for a superb killer to travel far to complete the task?

Miki didn't know.

"No." Chitose raised his hand to look at it, sighed subtly once again, and flicked his right hand to show some helplessness:

"I have no way of knowing where she is."

"Aren't you back now..." Mi Ji didn't pay much attention to the second part of Miss Chitose's sentence, because she was already worried about Xue Wu's safety: "Is there something wrong?"

She looked at the pure white ceiling, her thoughts kept going.

"It's okay." Chitose stretched out his hand, as if wanting to touch Miji's little head to comfort him a few times, but because there was still a little distance, his hand couldn't reach it, so he retracted: "Snow mist, it's very powerful."

"I'm still very worried..." Mi Ji pouted and said, "After all, it's been so long, and there is no news."

When Chitose stretched out his hand just now, she subconsciously recalled that Chitose was like a monster before, and her arms could be extended and rotated at will, like tentacles.

Ms. Miji shook her head again, shaking this weird thought out of her head.

"However, is there any change in the apartment..." Chitose pinched his chin and thought for a while, "There is indeed."

"What?"

Miji, who was looking around, turned his head to look at the drip on the upper side. The bag was transparent, with the words physiological saline written on it.

Mi Ji also knew that he had lost too much blood before he collapsed. There was no other problem with his body, and he could probably be discharged from the hospital now.

Wait, are there really no other questions?

Miji immediately recalled that he and Bifang were in the clinic before, and heard the doctor say that he was actually terminally ill. Now Miji has not made a wish to be cured.

She lifted the white velvet quilt covering her body, and found that she was wearing a hospital gown, like Miss Qi Ling...

There is still some numbness in the back due to lying on the bed for a long time, and the body is also a little weak. I feel empty and hungry, and there is a slight pain in the hanging needle on the back of the right hand. There is no other discomfort.

Mi Ji heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that the terminal illness that would make her stomach hurt hadn't affected her body yet, and she was going to make another wish after returning to the apartment.

"A newcomer is here." Chitose replied, keeping an eye on Miki.

"Oh, I know this, it's Miss Qiling Sha'an, the one who looks very similar to Xuewu." Mi Ji tried to prop up her body.

"No." Seeing Miji's movement, Chitose stretched his arms towards the end of the bed, as if twisting something, the mattress against Miji's upper body slowly folded up a little: "Do you want to pull out the IV?"

"Eh, isn't it? Who is that?" After Mi Ji asked, he followed Chitose's eyes and looked at his right hand limp on the bed, hesitatingly said: "As for the hanging needle, let the doctor pull it out..."

"It's okay, reach out your hand." Chitose Asayaki spread his left hand.

Miki stretched out her hand hesitantly. Although she still trusts Chitose now, it's better to let the doctor do this kind of thing, right?After all, I am in the hospital now.

The floors here are so high, it looks like a big hospital.

"I also know how to do it, don't worry." Chitose brought medical supplies such as sterilized cotton balls and soft rubber belts from the side table: "No matter what, I have lived for more than 1000 years, and many things can be entrusted to me. Maki."

That's why it's so weird...

Chitose is like a long-lived species in some fantasy story, like an elf, by his side.

Suddenly there is a feeling of living in the fantasy adventure story of the brave and the devil.

And the current Miss Chitose is a female elf that has been passed down in the family?

No, no, this setting is too weird.

When Mi Ji was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a tingle in his right hand, and before he frowned, a coolness hit the back of his hand.

Chitose held the cotton swab with his fingers and wiped the pinhole, then tied it with a bandage and said, "It will be fine after a few minutes."

"Hmm." Miji tilted his head.

The white-haired and golden-eyed girl put away the needles and hanging needles and put them on a medical iron plate on the table next to her. Mi Ji pressed her right hand and silently watched her finish these tasks.

"Aren't you surprised to know that I've lived for so long?" Chitose sat back in his seat again: "I don't remember telling you before."

"I guessed it a long time ago." Mi Ji turned his eyes back to his pale, bloodless, icy and cold right hand with clear blue-gray veins, opened and clenched his fist, even if he only made this movement, he was very weak.

Probably because I haven't eaten anything for three days.

Mi Ji rubbed his belly, feeling that he was going to be hungry.

"No, the bananas are ready." Chitose handed over the food.

Mi Ji grabbed it and took a bite: "Thank you."

"The apartment we mentioned just now has a newcomer..." Mi Ji returned to the topic just now while he was chewing: "If it wasn't Ms. Qiling Sha'an, who was it?"

"The landlady arranged a room outside for [-], and she didn't live with us. As for the newcomer, it is the landlady herself." Chitose was peeling the oranges again.

"Eh? Myself?"

"Oh, how should I put it...she is not busy now." Chitose thought for a while and replied: "Or, because of various things, she has been taken back from her position."