Mi Ji sister

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"Miss Mi Chi... Miss Mi Chi... sister..."

How is this going?

Miji looked down at her blood-stained hands, the sticky and slippery liquid made her throat tighten for a while, the rust-like smell slipped through the tip of her nose, she stood unsteadily in the sea of ​​blood, and the buzzing in her ears made her There is a feeling of top-heavy.

Not only were there bright red marks on her hands, but she was groping towards her chest dully. There was an uneven hole in the black shirt, half of her body was in the air, and her light-colored underwear was stained with blood.Sticking to the lower left side of her chest, she put her hand there, her heart was still beating slowly and vigorously, but the suspected wound was as smooth as ever, without any trace.

But this is not a fake, she can feel the part of the clothes close to her abdomen sticking tightly to her skin, which has an uncomfortable sticky feeling.She moved her hands stiffly to touch, the coldness on her fingers made her palpitate, and the liquid would fall when she twisted her hands a little.

What the hell is going on, what happened?

In the huge room was a man in a maid's uniform and a straight formal attire. She tried hard to open her eyes wide to see the whole picture, but no matter how she stared, their faces were blurred and couldn't be seen clearly.An unprecedented sense of fear swept over her, and the tall dome-like structure made her flustered for a while. Her shoulders were slack, and she took a step back in a daze.

The heel seemed to touch something, and there was a gurgling sound. She turned her head strangely and looked at it. It was the head of a woman who could no longer see her original face clearly. When the rolling stopped, she seemed to see a pair of green and lifeless eyes. eyes.

Can... see it?

The doubts passed in a flash, and the helplessness hit her like a tide. She hugged her arms in despair and knelt down, and those who didn't come began to cry.

"You did a good job, Miji." A familiar voice without emotion came from behind.

A piece of clothing covered her shoulders, and she tightly grasped the warm clothing, buried her face in her arms, shrugged her shoulders, but insisted not to make a sound.

Why is she so sad? Even if she kills someone, she won't have any soft-heartedness, but what makes her so helpless.

"If you are with...you will kill you, understand, but you are very neat, I am very satisfied."

No, no!Shut up and stop talking! ! !

"You really are fit to be a killer."

Didn't you just say shut up! ! !

The cat's eyes suddenly opened wide, and Mi Ji sat up from the bed panting heavily, the sky outside the window was slightly bright, and the sun was faintly peeking out from the blue mountains.She ran to the bathroom as if fleeing, turned on the faucet, soaked her hands in cold water and wiped her face carelessly, then touched her back belatedly—it was soaked in cold sweat.

She picked up the bath towel and put it on the shelf, tremblingly turned on the shower head, adjusted the water temperature to the lowest, and began to wash away the sweat on her body. The water from the shower head poured down from the top of her head, pouring her beating heart back to the bottom, pouring cold water Let her barely regain her sanity.

Shocked, she put her hand on the tile, and rested her forehead on her fist to catch her breath.

What was it just now——Obviously I don't have that memory.

"Damn it." She let out a foul breath and cursed through gritted teeth.

After taking a hasty shower, she wrapped herself in a towel and went back to her room to put on her clothes. Then, with a towel on her head, she wiped her wet hair with one hand and walked quickly to the kitchen.

Drops of water dripped from the tips of her hair, and the hair on both sides of her cheeks was especially in the way when she turned around or lowered her head. She stretched out her hand to gather her hair behind her ears.

Put the dishes in the pot into the lunch box respectively, and then put the remaining dishes in the pot into the plate. She reached out and picked up a few chopsticks of the dishes and lost her appetite. Hair waiting for the rice to cook.

According to research, if you do something for seven days, it will form a habit.She thought absently that she seemed to be used to it.

During the day, I check the information of Youkexin's auction, and when I am agitated, I go to practice meditation to distract myself, cook and deliver meals for the two of them.Occasionally play with the young Carlos and teach him to read—this is what Mi Ji agreed to after asking his parents for permission.

The little life is not bad, but the quality of sleep has recently declined. The dream at night has developed from intermittent small fragments to the current almost complete dream. If her biological clock has not been disrupted, I am afraid that she will not be able to hold on. up.It is a good habit to catch up on sleep occasionally during the day.

I don't know what Kurapika discovered, but seeing her appearance, he was always hesitant to speak.

But that dream was too real and ominous. She lay on the table with vacant eyes and half leaning on her arms thinking, but everything in the dream was blurred and she couldn't see clearly. She didn't need to worry about that voice at all. The brain can guess that it is the eldest brother.

Raising her hand to touch her chest, Miji's head seemed to be about to explode. She had a splitting headache, she curled up and hugged her head, and let out a short jjj, stopping to think about that dream. disappear.Trembling, she stood up, knocking the chair aside, and it fell with a loud crash.

There was a battle between her thoughts and her elder brother's thoughts in her head—she held her forehead with one hand while gritting her teeth, leaning her body on the door frame to fight for sovereignty.

Just a little bit, just a little bit!

The beeping sound of the rice cooker brought her back to reality, and she stopped as if a switch had been pressed, and then, as if nothing had happened just now, she skillfully packed the rice and fastened the loose buckle and was ready to go out.

Of course, all of this has to ignore her bad face.

She was standing in the kitchen the last second, and she was already in the jungle the next second after activating her mind power. Behind her was the house where she had lived for nearly half a month. After a pause, she activated her mind power again to move tens of meters away.

Ever since she knew she had this ability, she has been training herself to adapt as soon as possible, probably because she was afraid that her body would not be able to adapt, especially because she was afraid that she would have a special situation, so she didn't dare to use her whole body to move.

And according to Bisji's previous guess, the time of her body stopped, and the growth of her mind power also stopped. Within the range she can adapt to now, about 50 meters is the limit.

It's embarrassing to say that she used to think that she didn't have a period because she was not old enough, so she never cared about it. It wasn't until a few days ago when she saw a post on the Internet complaining about how painful a period is, that she suddenly remembered how long it took her to have a period. If you don't come to your menstrual period, you will ignore this.

This really doesn't even have the consciousness of being a woman!

After a short time, she arrived at where Kurapika and Hani were.

Heini was still lying on the boulder to sunbathe his belly, and he had some good dreams. The corners of his mouth half-curved to reveal a contented smile, and transparent bubbles emerged from the tip of his nose, and they blew wonderfully under the reflection of the rising sun. s color.

When Kurapika came back from the river with his arms stretched out after washing, he saw Miji sitting cross-legged on the ground leaning against a stone chatting with Henidudin, with a smile on his lips.

"Kurapika, your share~" She waved the lunch box in her hand and smiled at him with her teeth bared.

"Didn't I say that I don't need to go every day..." He received Heini's sad eyes, "Okay, I understand." After losing the battle, he simply sat next to Mi Ji and took the lunch box she handed over to prepare to start. , she could see Kurapika's wet temples still sticking to his cheeks when he sat next to her.

Unable to bear it, he stretched out his hand to push him away, and Kurapika touched the side of his face naturally, but it made her smile.

Hani deliberately made a loud noise above their heads as if showing a sense of presence.

It's too naive, Heini Douding, this warm little theater will not let them have a pink scene with blushing and heartbeat.

During the two of them eating, Mi Ji kept picking up things and teleporting them. She threw large and small stones everywhere. Except for the things that she cared about, once Mi Ji got something, she would have no interest in destroying it. reach MAX.

Speaking of it, Kurapika feels guilty for Miji's whim in the past few days. At this stage, it is more important for him to improve his strength rather than pay attention to these things. He has no time to appreciate these things that Miki has done.

But the second lady is really just a whim, maybe she also thinks that doing so can adjust the biological clock.Facts have proved that the second lady still sleeps late, and although she wakes up early, she adds a lot of sleep time during the day.

So you don't have to pay too much attention to Kurapika Boy.

Then again, regarding the mind system that Mi Ji had talked about before, after learning about it, he felt that it was a pity that he was not an enhancement system. After all, for him, that kind of powerful attack system was the best choice at the moment.

But there is no other way. Only by practicing the system of the materialization system will it exert greater power. No matter how long the road is, there will always be a day.

He secretly encouraged himself.

"It's funny, if you teleport, can you hit that bird with a stone? It looks so cute!" In the side of his thinking, Heini brought out his cute and fun nature to the extreme. Mi Ji, who likes to listen to good things, cheers up, "Leave it to me~"

She happily crushed the corners of the boulder behind her, pinched a small stone with her fingers to activate her thoughts, and aimed directly at the bird preening its feathers on the book.With a bang, the stone hit the branch and fell to the ground. The bird with good color and luster was frightened and fluttered away.

Mi Chi has black lines on his face.

"Why can't I hit it!" She casually picked up the broken stone, and threw it towards the sky with her teeth and claws. The stone brushed against its tail feathers, and the bird twisted its body and flew away again.Leaving behind her head could vaguely see that half of the head began to form an unknown gas, and Kurapika who comforted her dumbfoundedly, and Hani who was enjoying it.

"Speaking of which, if teleportation can achieve good accuracy, it may be a great threat to the enemy." Kurapika said abruptly.

Mi Ji restrained himself a bit, pointing his chin with his finger and looking into the forest farther away, he gave an example: "For example, if you move a dagger into a person's heart, it will kill you with one blow."

He nodded and said in agreement, "It's a very powerful ability."

It's not so powerful as it is very interesting. Mi Ji's favorite thing about this ability is that it can control the things at hand as he likes.When the enemy gets close, you can throw them far away, you can teleport if you don't want to move, and you can throw the things at hand at will - can the jokes that have been wasted for three years find back the original hard-working self.

Free time is over, and it's training time again.

Mi Ji clapped his hands and packed the lunch boxes for the two of them, and was about to wave his hands back to rest, when he turned his head and saw Kurapika stabbing a passing spider to death with a branch with red eyes.Her eyebrows trembled, and she turned her head blankly without showing any expression.

Heini, who had a low sense of presence, said coolly in response to the situation: "Tsk." As if he had changed again, he was sitting cross-legged on a stone, with a round face that could be thrown out by him with a wicked and mad look. "It's horrible, but—"

He automatically filtered out Kurapika's almost ferocious gaze and mocking accusation stare, and dragged his mouth.

"I wanted to say it before, but I'm afraid it will affect your basic practice."

"Kurapica, what kind of department are you in the red-eyed state?"