Is it really a straight girl?

How could such a nice person fall in love with a straight daughter like Miji?

Hey……

But it's not because of gender that he can't respond to Mahiru's liking now.

It's just pure, no liking... Miki doesn't understand what the feeling of liking between lovers is like.

Miji, you cold and ruthless bad woman, bad woman!

Mi Ji blamed herself in her heart.

Why can't I like anyone?

Miji doesn't want to be a bad woman, if possible, Miji wants to be natural and so on.

Slowly put the large pieces of meat wrapped in cornstarch into the oil pan one by one, watching the foaming up, my thoughts slowly drifted again.

If you get a chance, let's fix this.

I can't fall in love with others, this matter.

Ask everyone around you for advice. This is also a kind of love talk, isn't it?

Well, decided.

Miki nodded silently.

Let's get the job done first...

She took out the last piece of deep-fried pot meat, cleaned out the dregs, continued to heat, and then fried it again.

Mahiru was still cutting French fries on the side.

Can Yaki have a love talk with Mahiru?Knowing that the other party likes me but still having a relationship with the other party, it feels too good.

But you can't treat Mahiru as an outsider, right?

Mi Ji pouted, put the fried dishes on a plate, put them aside for the time being, and continued to make the next candied sweet potato.

On the way, Mahiru cut the french fries, and Yaki asked her to help find the pressure cooker. Mahiru brought out a new box, opened it, put the somewhat high-end pot with a display on the kitchen counter, and plugged it in. Power, light up with a beep.

Miki was cutting beef ribs at the side, and asked Mahiru who seemed to have nothing else to do beside him: "Can Mahiru have a love talk, no, it's not exactly a love problem... I want to know Issues.."

Mahiru, who was debugging this smart pressure cooker, was slow for a few seconds to understand Yaki's meaning, and then nodded slowly like before.

The sound of frying, games, chattering among girls, the beeping of electronic equipment and the constant sound of splashing water—these daily background sounds adjusted the atmosphere of the entire world in Miji's cognition.

She was breaking free a little from confusion and confusion.

"What I want to ask is, what does it feel like to like?" Mi Jisheng was afraid that the other party would misunderstand, and explained: "Mahiru also knows that I have always had some problems with my personality, that is, I have never liked anything, never loved anything. What... that's why I don't understand."

Mahiru was silent for a few more seconds.

"If Mahiru thinks what I said is strange, you don't need to answer!" Miki added with a dry smile and waved his hand.

"No, at least I don't think it's strange." Mahiru turned her head and answered naturally.

This natural look seems to be faked.

Because Mahiru's fingers pressing the buttons of the kitchen utensils seemed to be trembling slightly.

Mahiru must be very nervous right now, right?

"How should I put it..." Mahiru stopped her movements, lowered her head slightly, and did not look at Miki: "I like it, it must be a very strange thing."

"Weird?"

"It's very, very strange, it's hard to understand why there is such a thing..." She had exhausted all her courage just now, she glanced at Mi Ji quietly, and said shyly: "There is no sign at all, there is no sign at all. I don't know why, but after seeing that person, I already knew it, this is liking... This feeling is indescribable, like fate without any reason."

"Fate told me that I fell in love with you, and that's it." Mahiru said with her face blushing and her head bowed.

Sure enough, I can't tell.

In short, Maki just didn't understand at all.

Like this kind of thing...is it actually that deep?

Miji was the same as when he faced the Riddler before, in short, he just didn't understand.

Hazy and confused.

Once words like fate are involved, it seems that everything becomes like a riddle. .

"Don't you understand Miki?" Mahiru looked over slightly.

"Hmm, I don't understand, I don't understand."

Miki feels that her feelings about love are a little thin.

Maybe Miki is actually an iceberg beauty or a cold and beautiful girl.

What is liking and how to like others - Miki can't get the answer to this kind of thing at all.

"Then, can you get a little closer?" Mahiru said.

"Okay, do you want to whisper something?" Mi Ji approached.

"No, I, I suddenly remembered that I have something that can make Miji feel empathy, or in other words, can connect the soul." She hesitated and said in a low voice: "If Miji wants to try If so, you can..."

"So powerful?" Miki blinked, but Mahiru was talking about a very supernatural topic: "What is it?"

"Germs."

……

480 Nine. Calm

"Ah, it sounds so scary." Miss Mi Ji shrank back.

Suddenly something like a superpower appeared, and Miki shook his head when he realized it.

I really want to know what I like, but... the name germ is really scary.

"It shouldn't be considered scary." Mahiru pressed his temple and continued: "But it's true, forget it. Using this kind of thing may not be good, and it also has some side effects."

"Uh-huh."

"Please Miki, forget what I just said. It was just, um, my head hurt a little, and I said it vaguely." Mahiru continued in a slow voice, raised his head and continued to operate the pressure cooker in front of him, rubbing himself with his right hand His temple seemed to be really having a headache.

"It's like this..."

Even if he knew about superpowers, such words as germs and spiritual communication, it was really difficult for Yaji to connect these two words.

Yaki doesn't want to be infected with any germs, and these are really bad things in Mahiru's mouth, so let's forget it.

Moreover, there are very few people who agree with mind-to-heart connections.

There are some things in Yaki's heart that he never wants others to know, and Mahiru probably does the same.

Well, don't think about it, let's continue to prepare dinner.

Mi Ji slowly cut the large beef ribs with tools, soaked them in baking soda for a while, blanched them, and added cooking wine. All in all, he was very proficient.

After adjusting the brand-new pressure cooker, Mahiru looked around and asked, "What ingredients are you going to prepare next, Yaki?"

It's like working together for real.

"Please Mahiru help me prepare a big vegetable and fruit salad, use that big glass plate." Miki casually pointed.

"Okay." Mahiru walked towards the kitchen table behind.

……

Time passed slowly.

Until—the character Tsukino was operating on the TV screen died suddenly.

Falling to the ground, the word death once again lit up on the screen.

She let out a long breath, waited absently for the character to be revived, then pressed the button on the handle to exit the game, switched to the main interface of the game console, and used the joystick to scroll through the game options. The game console exited, and he picked up the remote control on the desktop to switch back to the TV.

A random news program started to play, Yue Nai, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with her bare feet, stretched her arms upwards vigorously, let out a big breath without any scruples, let out a long breath, and her stiff body made a crisp sound, She tilted her head left and right, and then immediately pressed her hands on the sofa to let herself stand up.

The news seems to be reporting a series of upheavals in the ownership of commercial assets in Tokyo, with many investors starting to withdraw their funds and stock prices plummeting.

Mi Ji also listened to these background sounds, concentrating on her big beef ribs.

Matters related to economic property should not matter much to the superpowers around him.

Everyone should be able to get enough money to live on casually, probably.

The most active worker in the apartment is probably only Ms. Yue Nai who had two jobs a few days ago, and now Yue Nai is in a state of continuous failure.

When Miji looked at the pot and thought of Yue Nao, suddenly a figure came to the kitchen.

Yue Nao, who was dressed in black, with a loose shirt and a tight-fitting table, approached and sniffed lightly.

"It smells so good, I was attracted to it," she said.

"Miss Yue Nai." Mi Ji greeted casually, and continued to watch the countdown of the pressure cooker.

"Can these be eaten now?" Yue Nai pointed to the four plates of completed dishes that were placed on the empty kitchen counter next to the sink, which were pot-wrapped meat, vegetable salad, shredded potatoes, and a large square iron Plates of fried food, such as French fries, chicken nuggets, onion rings, chicken legs, steaks, etc. are piled up together.

"Yeah, it's just for everyone to eat. It's already ready, so it's probably ready anytime." Mi Ji hummed softly.

Yue Nai nodded, picked out an onion ring, smeared it with seasoning and ate it.

"It's great, now." She didn't know whether it was because of the food or something, and she smiled at Mi Ji.

"Okay?" Mi Ji was always very complicated.

"Think about it, I'm a free man now, and I've broken free from the quagmire of the two jobs of anchor and public relations, and I feel more comfortable than ever." She grabbed another fried crispy French fries, taking small bites bite down.

"It's like this." Mi Jidao said out of habit, "But I always feel that something is missing. It's a little pity that Ms. Yue Nao quit her job so silently."

She didn't look like the Miss Yue Nai she knew.

"I also feel this way, as if I have lost other identities." Yue Nai said indifferently: "Well, if you lose the bad ones, you will lose the good ones at the same time. After all, this happened suddenly, and there is nothing I can do about it. I am very satisfied. Will suffice."

"Hey, what happened suddenly?" Miki was preparing seafood porridge, chatting with Tsukino who came to look for food after playing the game: "What is it?"

"Didn't Chitose tell you about the dismissal of the landlady." Yue Nao said slowly, chewing on French fries.

"Oh..." Miki remembered.

"Because of this incident, a lot of things have been messed up. If it was normal, we would have to clean up all these accidents, but it doesn't matter now. I am not the only one who messed up, the landlady herself is also I don't care about anything." Yue Nai explained slowly, then suddenly remembered something, and reminded Mi Ji: "Be careful when you go out recently, there are a lot of troubles outside."