Is it really a straight girl?

Also, why does my heart always hurt so much?Also because of the curse?

As long as Yaki is close to other people besides Mahiru, will this happen?That's too bad.

Stepping on the gold-edged red carpet on the corridor on the second floor, I passed Miss Bifang's tightly closed room, there was no sound in it, maybe Bifang hasn't come back yet.

Now Yaji is not in the mood to care about these things, even if he wants to do dinner work, he wants to put it aside.

"Miji, so lazy." She said to herself with a wry smile.

As Chitose-san said, so lazy.

Do you want to use your wish to get rid of this so-called curse?

But now, Mi Ji seems to have been eroded by all kinds of emotions even the effort to make a wish.

Open the door - go back to the room you are familiar with.

He closed the door, leaned his back against the door, relaxed his body, squatted down slowly, and relaxed until he sat directly on the blanket behind the door.

Bend over so that your back is close to the door, knees together and bent, covering with both hands.

After the door was closed, Relief became extremely quiet, but her heart was still chaotic, as if fifty or sixty super loud speakers were surrounding her, saying all kinds of words that she couldn't distinguish.

The lavender pupils had also lost their light.

bad mood.

So bad so bad.

Why on earth is it so bad?What infected me?

Does Miki deserve to be punished like this?

do not know.

She raised her absent-minded eyes, and in the silence, she saw herself.

It turned out that the full-length mirror on the other side of the room was facing the door, and she hadn't noticed it all the time. It turned out that every time she returned to the room, she would see her own figure in the mirror.

Her purple hair was soaked by the rain and looked crooked. The white dress on her body was also stained by the rain and mud. What was more serious was her white flat sandals, which were almost muddy. Half of it eroded, as did the top of the foot.

When she returned to the room, she wanted to go directly to bed and sleep desperately, but now it seems that she should take a shower first.

Well... that's it.

She thought wearily, letting her weak body stand up.

Then, there were two knocks on the door.

Because Mi Ji was leaning against the door, these two voices rang in her ears, making her heart tremble.

Miss Chitose is here again?

You have to dodge it.

"Sh...who?" Mi Ji stretched out his hand and grabbed the doorknob while turning around.

"Me." A voice pretending to be calm conveyed from outside.

A familiar voice that Miki should have heard thousands of times.

Soft, husky and clear female voice.

"Mahiru?" Yaki easily distinguished.

Because this voice is what she thinks about all the time recently.

But why is Ms. Mahiru here?No, she had sent a message to Mi Ji on her mobile phone before, saying that she would be back...

In a daze, without thinking, Mi Ji didn't even realize that it might not be good to see the other party in his current state, so his right hand moved quietly as if instinctively, and opened the door.

The outside light gradually appeared through the crack of the door, and Yaki seemed to smell an inexplicable fragrance, which seemed to be the smell of shampoo, and Mahiru had just taken a shower.

Then, the white limbs and the conspicuous red hair once again appeared in front of Mi Ji.

Wearing the white long-sleeved shirt and black loose trousers...these are very ordinary.

However, her eyes are a little strange...

Some of them are tired like Miji, but all the confusion on Miji's side can't be seen in her body, instead it turns into a kind of persistence that Miji can't distinguish.

Mahiru no longer looked away once they met each other like before, but this time took the initiative to stare directly into Yaki's eyes.

She walked in silently, Mi Ji felt the inexplicable pressure, subconsciously took a step back.

Mahiru closed the door.

……

550 eight, dizzy

click-

There was the sound of the metal door slamming.

Even through the window, the sound of rain outside is still pattering.

After breaking in, Mahiru looked straight into Miki's eyes, and a certain kind of firmness in her own eyes became deeper and more obvious because of this.

"...Mahiru?" Yaki softly called out her name.

After hearing this, Mahiru's eyes flickered slightly, but without any hesitation in his movements, he grabbed Miki's wrist forward and dragged her further into the room.

The right wrist was suddenly grabbed again, adding another layer of doubt to Mi Ji who was already confused.

"What are you going to do...?" She pulled out a bit of effort in her bitter mood, and said the questioning words.

He staggered almost to the point of falling.

But every time she took a breath, she could smell the light floral fragrance of the shampoo on the other person's body. She couldn't tell what kind of flower fragrance it was, maybe it belonged to Mahiru alone.

Miki didn't resist.

Maybe it was any other person who was dragging her now, and she would pull her wrist out of the opponent's hand forcefully.

Because after the other party entered the door, he didn't explain a word to Mi Ji, so he controlled Mi Ji so forcefully... This behavior is too bad.

However, the person in front of him was Mahiru.

A trustworthy person, and... a person who both charmed and cursed Yaki.

Since this morning... no, since Miki woke up from a three-day coma, since she knew Miss Mahiru's feelings for her, Miki has been thinking about her all the time.

'How to deal with this feeling? '

In the past two days, Mi Ji has tried many methods, even if her mind was extremely controlled, she did not directly release it, because she also wanted to experience the feeling of liking, and thought that only knowing what liking this kind of thing is What, can he really make his own answer to Mahiru.

But... Even so, even if you think so much and do so much, it just adds layers of fog and confusion in your heart, like layers of tulle that are protected together to become a thick Like coarse cloth, there was no clear answer at all.

Until now, Yaki didn't know what the so-called liking was, and she felt guilty why she couldn't give Miss Mahiru a clear response.

So, what Miss Mahiru wants to do now, as long as it's not something that crosses the line, is it fine?

……

After a few stumbling steps, the red-haired girl took Miki to the deep part of the room, near the bed and wardrobe.

She exerted a little force on the left hand holding Miki's wrist, turned around, and hugged Miki tightly in a white dress that was wet by the rain and stained the skirt with dirt.

"Eh……"

So tight. .

Because the heights are similar, the skin positions of each other can be completely attached.

"Sorry." Mahiru said the first words after entering this room in Miki's ear.

Why say sorry?

Yaki remembered that he didn't tell Mahiru that he was controlled by another personality of hers, right?

After being silent for many seconds, Yaki found a little mind from the distress and entanglement in his heart, and answered Mahiru's words.

"Miss Mahiru, there is nothing you can do to me..."

"So don't say sorry to me." She declared softly.

"Also... Miji's clothes are a bit dirty, you just finished taking a shower, so don't be like this..."

With her waist tightly hugged like this, Yaki felt that her breathing was being suppressed.

The opponent's soft body was directly attached to him with only a few layers of intelligence clothing. Although the touch was beautiful, it was so tight.

Yaki didn't know how to respond to this hug.

Should she be relieved and happy?Or should I be ashamed?

Now that her mind is entangled with too many emotions, it is not enough for her to make any obvious reaction, but her body follows her instinct, and her breathing is suppressed because of the tight embrace, so that she needs to take small breaths again and again.

The chest rose and fell one after another, and felt the soft touch of the other's skin. Embracing each other like this, they couldn't help but feel the other's body sensation, which made Mi Ji's eyes even more blurred for a while.

While being hugged tightly by the other party, Mi Ji not only felt the temperature and touch of the other party's body, but also inexplicably realized that their hearts seemed to be connected, and Mi Ji also vaguely wanted to hug each other However, Mi Ji, who had already been controlled by this emotion, stretched out her arms unconsciously, embracing the other party.

"If you want to say I'm sorry, it should be Miki's side. Miss Mahiru likes me, and I haven't been able to give Mahiru a clear answer until now, so Mahiru must be suffering during this time, right?"

The waist is so thin, this man.

Yaki's chin also imitated the opponent's movement, leaning on Mahiru's shoulder.

"It's not...it's because I did too many things wrong that Miji has been troubled for the past few days."

The two understand each other.

Mahiru squeezed some rationality out of the weird excitement, and explained to Miki's side like a whisper:

"Also, I'm not just sorry for what happened before, but also for what's going to happen next."

"...Next?" Miji was a little unfamiliar with this word.

"That's right now." Her voice was firm again.

Mahiru slowly relaxed the hands she was holding Miki tightly, supported Miki's shoulders, and moved to the deeper side with small steps.

"Um……?"

Now?