Is it really a straight girl?

Even Mi Ji felt that these people might know him better than himself.

If you know so many things, hurry up and save the world, hey...

Well, the landlady has tried her best, and no one else has their own way.

"Chitose, can you tell me more about the end of the world? Or information or something." Miki asked tentatively.

"No."

"Eh?"

"This is not something hidden, but if you know it, the end may come a few days sooner."

"Well?"

Why.

The landlady seems to have said similar things, as if Miki is related to the end, as long as something is known, the so-called end will speed up.

"Then, how did Miss Chitose know about such a thing?"

"Part of it was told to me yesterday by someone who is very similar to you."

"Praying for Sha'an again?"

"No, it's not Xuewu, it's not you, it's not [-], it's another one." Chitose put down the cup in his hand: "I found the others by digging out a few collections myself."

"Why is there another person who looks very similar to Miji..."

This is the third one.

Mi Ji lay down on the table helplessly, took another small round pancake and gnawed it slowly.

"And, what is the collection?"

"Collectibles, after so many years, I have collected some treasures that I don't usually use."

"Treasure?" Miki saw Chitose put the open book on the table, looking at it with a slightly smiling face.

And stretched out a finger: "Something like Aladdin's magic lamp in the story."

"Really?!" Miki blinked.

Then I remembered that I also have superpowers that can make wishes come true, so I wasn't so surprised.

"Similar." Chitose emphasized these two words, and then asked: "Miss, do you know the source of all extraordinary things in this world?"

Miki shook her head.

……

540 [-]. Coffee shop

Wow Kanai.

Could it be that Miss Chitose is going to give Miki some superpower history?Yaki was a little interested, but not that interested.

But let's just listen to it, shall we?

Mi Ji rectified his loose and lazy sitting posture, pressed his elbows on the table, supported his small chin with both hands, blinked his eyelashes, and turned into an appearance of listening carefully.

After all, I don't understand this aspect at all, but it is closely related to this kind of thing.

"Remember what I told you earlier." Chitose also pinched a small macaron pancake into his lips, and the fingertips of the other hand waved in front of Miji: "We live in God On the wound, this sentence."

"Remember, I've thought about it many times recently."

The purple-eyed girl's hands turned into cat's paws and stuck to her soft and waxy cheeks, shadows appeared on her skin like squeezed jelly, and the sensitive nerve spread signal - Miji felt a little itchy.

"Well, the so-called extraordinary ability is basically what remains of a god without a wound, a complete god, and these things will guide the wound to repair itself." The girl with golden eyes slowly explained: " Or it can be understood as the medicinal powder sprinkled by the doctor after the injury, which has a healing effect."

"Hmmmm." Miji nodded, she seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand.

"But God actually doesn't want this wound to heal, like...His physiological system is constantly urging her back to life, but her consciousness just wants to fall into a state of death—to put it this way, it's a little bit similar to me before .”

"Hum?" Miki turned into a um monster who could only say um.

"In this contradictory state, our imperfect lives, which represent relative and incompleteness, were born on the wound, and this strange and contradictory world was also born."

"Um..."

Alright, when it comes to this, Miki can't understand at all now.

"Those of us who are subject to many restrictions, people or various things within the shackles of the rules, are relative."

"The so-called supernatural things that are beyond the limits and nature, break the rules, and are difficult to explain are absolute."

"You and I, as well as all the people in this world, are hovering between this relative and absolute pulling each other. We are constantly pursuing absolute and perfect, but we will never find it—this sad world."

"Um."

Is this some kind of theological concept?

Yaki still doesn't understand meow.

Meow... Whenever he comes into contact with this kind of riddle-like language, Miki wants to become a carefree kitten and switch bodies with the kitten he adopted.

"Understood?" Chitose couldn't get any definite information from Miki's murmur.

"It seems that I understand a little bit." Mi Ji put his hand in front of him, making movements as if pinching a needle: "Miss Chitose means that all supernatural things actually come from gods." grown ups?"

"Yeah." Chitose drank coffee: "Miss, you should be more special."

"special?"

"If everyone just got a magical ability after being vaguely glanced at by God, then Miss, you are God's eyeball."

"Huh? This description sounds terrible."

Miki has no idea about this.

"Then change to a... God's sight?"

"I don't understand." Miss Mi Ji said casually, and then relaxed her mind.

"Miss, you are so lazy, it's something you can understand after a little thought." Even though she said this, there was no blame in Miss Chitose's tone.

"Miji is just lazy..." Miji drank coffee.

Very bitter and sweet, with a milky aroma.

Not bad.

"Also, it's very likely that what Miss Chitose can understand with a little thought, can't be understood by Miki no matter how hard she tries."

There are too many things that Miki doesn't know.

"If you think like this, there is nothing you can do." Chitose subconsciously licked the crumbs on his smooth fingertips: "But maybe this is also your self-protection mechanism, and you also know in your subconscious that you can't know too much .”

"I still don't understand." Miji narrowed his eyes and continued to drink coffee.

The scent is getting stronger.

"Okay." Chitose spread his hands indifferently, and didn't say anything more. He picked up the books on the table again, leaned against the back of the pure white chair, and returned to the place where he was reading before.

Yaki didn't have much curiosity about such esoteric things.

But she was still a little curious about Miss Chitose's treasure.

"Is there really Aladdin's lamp in the world?"

"They all said similar things." Chitose said, "For example, it's like a magic mirror in a fairy tale that can answer questions."

"It's amazing!" Mi Ji blinked his starry eyes: "Can I use it?"

Mirror mirror, who is the most beautiful person in the world?

Maybe it's Miss Tsukino who is too pretty?

"No." Chitose looked at the book and shook his head.

"Ugh..." Mi Ji pretended to be pitiful.

Chitose was not affected and continued to read.

"Then, are there any other collections that can be used by Mi Ji for a while?" Mi Ji took a step back as if bargaining.

"This is my secret, don't show it." Chitose said flatly.

Books turn pages.

"Well……"

Then there is no way. .

Mi Ji bargained again: "Well, can we exchange secrets?"

"Maybe, but what secrets can the lady reveal?" Chitose looked at the words on the book.

"Hmm...I'll think about it for a while."

Is Miki a time traveler?No no, this is probably not a secret anymore, and when the landlady talked about it in the ward, Tsukino and Chitose were on the side, maybe the current Miss Chitose already knows.

Is there something about Mi Ji's trip to ancient times, and about the elixir?

No, no, I always feel that it is not good to say this to Chitose.

What other secrets can Miji exchange?

Think about it.

There seems to be nothing left.

In despair, Mi Ji picked up the coffee and took a sip until the bitterness and sweetness melted in his lips and gradually disappeared, but he didn't think of anything.

"..."

"Didn't you think about it?"

"Suddenly discovered that Mi Ji doesn't seem to have any secrets at all. Everyone seems to know me better than myself..." Mi Ji was depressed.

"How could it be? The only one who knows Miki best is you yourself." Chitose seemed to say casually: "Even if there is no secret to exchange, does the lady have any questions you want to ask the magic mirror? If it is ordinary Question, maybe I can help you with it.”

"It's nothing, I just want to cosplay the Black Queen and ask who is the most beautiful in the world." Mi Ji raised his forehead, feeling a little naive.

"Oh, I asked that."