Is it really a straight girl?

"Ah, I don't understand, but no matter what you have to say, I will not change my mind." She put one hand on the cocoon: "So, if you want to say something, wait for me to do it Let's talk later."

……

How scary, this guy!

After the fear at the first moment, what Mi Ji thought of was not a fierce resistance, but a little dissatisfaction and anger, and an inexplicable sense of relief.

Listen to me!

And Mi Ji is speechless now, all she utters is a whining nasal sound, her mouth is covered with soft red silk, but she doesn't feel stuffy at all, the silk feels too smooth, like ice cold Yi, besides being restricted in his movements, Mi Ji didn't have any other uncomfortable places.

But she wanted to speak, but she couldn't.

So angry!

Can't this person discuss it with Miki again... Maybe Miki will agree, why use such an extreme approach. .

Mi Ji tried hard to open her eyes, but there was only darkness in front of her. She tried her best to twist her body and stretch her feet, but she couldn't touch any place where she could put her strength. The tactile senses of the whole body can only feel the red silk satin and the fabric of his clothes, which are so closed that they seem to be sealed.

She heard the other person's words.

Complaining bitterly in his heart.

The struggling movements also gradually eased.

Maybe... that's fine, Miki doesn't need to be so troubled and confused.

Mi Ji has always thought that it would be great if he could really fall in love with someone, and he wouldn't need to think about so many various things...

So, no more confusion, right?

Moreover, the person Yaki would like is not bad, and Mahiru is definitely not someone Yaki hates.

So, even if it doesn't happen naturally, it's a liking that is forcibly created by some external force.

To Miki's surprise...it's actually not that repulsive.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm—"

'So listen to me ah hey! '

If you persuade Mi Ji for a while, you should probably agree, don't force Mi Ji to do such a terrible thing, okay?

It has to be wrapped in silk and satin, which is very uncomfortable. Hey!

……

"It might hurt a little bit, bear with it." At this time, the red-haired girl outside smiled slightly, looking at the red cocoon who had already fallen on the bed and made a muffled sound: "It doesn't hurt that much, probably, it's like being shocked. of."

She parted a strand of her long hair, and gently wrapped it around her fingertips. With the long strands of hair, her fingers gently touched the red callus with gentle movements that seemed to be caressing.

And this strand of hair is like running water, slowly flowing into the gaps of the red cocoon, searching upwards, interspersed and changed between the gaps of each red silk, like a guard searching for a fugitive, and like a non-stop upward movement. Direction focuses on the spread of the circuit, and the fish that see the food.

Skipping countless gaps until... the sides of the girl's head in the cocoon.

The red hair touched the skin, and such a tiny thing rippled gently in this position, as if looking for something.

And Mi Ji only felt itchy, not as uncomfortable as imagined, but just a little angry all the time.

The strands of red hair were divided into two sections in the cocoon, stuck in the left and right temples.

Mi Ji was confused and didn't know what to do, should he immediately twist his body anxiously to resist?Or should I just fall down like this and not ask anything...

These itchy strands in Mi Ji's perception gradually became finer, slowly piercing into the girl's thin skin.

It hurts a little...but because it's thinner than a hair, it's not as painful as a needle prick, just like a mosquito bite.

But this feeling of hair trembling under the skin is really not uncomfortable at all, as if something weirder is secreting from the needle.

My heart is beating faster, and I don't know what will become of me in the future.

"Just wait for a while in this state." The people outside laughed softly, but the laughter stopped abruptly: "Huh? Sister, you're awake... I didn't do anything."

"No, no, I didn't do anything strange, don't think too much about it."

"Hey, in this case, it's just a work of art I just made. What should I name it? 'Wish' is a good name."

"Don't occupy your body, hey...you're really disobedient."

Outside, the other party's voice became weaker and weaker.

Miji blinked blankly, she felt that the strands seeping from both sides of her temples had stopped all reactions.

"Miji..." Another familiar voice came.

……

Mahiru stared blankly at the red cocoon in front of him, feeling that a familiar person was wrapped in it.

The finger wrapped with mycelium touched the red cocoon, and the mycelium penetrated into it, touching the girl inside.

She didn't know what to do with herself.

You should stop all this and apologize properly, right?

Or……

Or.

……

520 five, so beautiful

More than ten seconds passed quietly, but Mahiru was still unable to make any decision.

Until Miji's voice sounded again in the cocoon of red silk.

In the dull voice, there was a short section that seemed to be calling Mahiru's name.

Mahiru couldn't hear it clearly, but she could feel it again, this was the tone and voice that Yaki usually used to call her, and the link between the two words was clear.

Yaki seems to have realized that it is Mahiru who is beside her now and not another person.

but……

What is Mahiru going to do?

Her heart was a little bitter, and some desires were burning.

If... I can use this foul method, like the protagonist in the erotic comics, to hypnotize the person I like to get something that doesn't belong to her, is it good to do so?

Mahiru really couldn't tell the difference.

It seems to be good for myself, but... But, this approach violates something more important, as if if you choose to win in this way, you will lose.

Mahiru did not respond to Miki's groan, she lowered her head bitterly and shook her head.

His chest was also oppressed by this strange emotion, his uneasiness turned into a shadow and wrapped around his heart, but his desire turned into a flame to offset the shadow.

Angels and demons became words, pouring into her left and right ears.

"It sucks," she said.

She sucks.

So cowardly.

So embarrassing.

At the center of this seesaw, her mind gradually tumbled to one side.

Love.

Mahiru gradually realized that there should be something more important than right or wrong, more important than reality, more important than Yaki's likes or dislikes.

There is one thing that trumps all other desires.

Mahiru slowly released her hands from both sides of her head that were tightly covered, and her hands overlapped to touch her own chest.

To like someone, you don't necessarily have to possess the other person, right?

Mahiru fell into this thought.

Gently lift your left hand slightly to loosen all these strands and let them spread to one side.

"Idiot!" A consciousness uttered in his mind, and the protagonist hadn't stepped into the illusory sleep.

Some things are more important than others.

If you hurt the other person out of desire—this kind of thing is not love.

Mahiru slowly convinced herself, and then let out a long sigh of relief, she finally stopped being entangled and confused.

But when the silk and satin gradually loosened, the red-haired girl frowned again.

It seems that there is already a small part of mycelium, which is now spreading in Mi Ji's head and mind

Mahiru subconsciously suppressed the proliferation of the germs, but even she couldn't directly pull out the germs that were too tiny, which meant... from now on, as long as she wanted, she could still manipulate Miki's mind at any time.

"..."

When Mahiru realized it, he also made up his mind that he would never use the germs that Yaki's body was infected with at this moment.

……

The red cocoon slowly loosened the thin silk and satin, and Mi Ji, who felt that he could move, let out a long sigh of relief.

Just now, I was a little nervous. Hey.

After the ribbon on her hand was loosened, Miss Miji patted her frightened little heart.

Ms. Mahiru's older sister is a bad person, a bad person!

Although their sisterhood looks good, they are bad guys!

Sulking, Yaki opened his eyes little by little, and saw a strange ceiling.

It feels like a world away—the eyes have been covered just now, and now there is a tingling sensation when opening them.

Miji squinted her eyes to adapt to the light and darkness for a while, and looked slightly to the left.

Next to him was the same Miss Mahiru with too long red hair, Yaki fell on the bed, and she sat on the edge of the bed.

"Mahiru~!" Yaki exhaled a sigh of relief and then called out joyfully.

The purple-haired girl who had just escaped the shackles sat up from the bed, and found that what she was lying on was no longer the lovely pink and white intertwined sheets before, but the scattered cushions made of red silk and satin. She was a little frightened, but——