"It's ?!!!"

Miyakoto Miki seemed to sense something, her face was extremely solemn, she carefully picked up the flesh-colored pill that fell on the table, and put it in her hand as if she was holding a treasure.

Leaned closer, sniffed his nose closer, and then frowned tightly, as if thinking about something.

Then, as if she had thought of something, her face suddenly turned pale, and she looked at Sakura with a look of surprise.

Sakura's face changed in her eyes, but Sakura wasn't sure what she was seeing. I saw Sakura's sharp eyes like blades, staring at Miki Miyamoto's eyes.

"What do you think—my 'little' play?!"

The thick voice was like a thunderous sound, making Miyamoto show a panicked expression, as if he was startled. Obviously, Sakura's voice is so crisp and beautiful, Miki Miyamoto feels like this.

At this time, Sakura is not like chatting with a friend, but like a police officer interrogating a prisoner, while Miki Miyamoto is the handcuffed criminal who is being tortured.

Miyakoto tightened her lips, as if to get rid of this strange influence, and she shook her head vigorously!

"I'm sorry, I... I don't understand either! ”

After saying this, Sakura withdrew her gaze with a slightly disappointed expression.

Then, she said lightly.

"yes, forget it." Her expression changed, and Sakura smiled, as if it was spring after a cold winter. The atmosphere in the air suddenly made Miki Miyamoto feel relaxed.

"Originally, I was just playing with it.,Really... Don't expect anything strange from something made from RPG materials. ”

Sakura leaned herself back in her chair with her arms crossed, and in a tone that Lai Yangyang couldn't lift up, she smiled and lay back.

"Yes..."

Miki Miyamoto smiled reluctantly, and for some reason when she was stared at by Sakura just now, she suddenly had a strong sense of danger, which made her hair stand on end like facing a dangerous creature.

That feeling came so suddenly, that Miyakoto found afterwards that her back felt cold and sticky, and she had already been wet with cold sweat.

Sakura knew that she might have some special and unrealistic expectations of Miki Miyamoto when she was questioning, and let the unintentional outpouring of momentum scare her a lot.

Because Miki Miyamoto gave Sakura too much of a good feeling before, she even gave Sakura the idea of cultivating her into a pill pharmacist, that is to say, Sakura just now was 'serious'!

However, this 'seriousness' is too heavy for ordinary people.

Watching Sakura put the small flesh-colored pill into the bottle, Miki Miyamoto was silent, and she forcibly retracted the words she wanted to ask.

After putting away her things, Sakura took out her phone and looked at the time, and stood up unhurriedly.

"It's not early, I'll go back to the classroom first."

"Well, that... See you next time? ”

"Good! See you next time! ”

Sakura smiled and walked towards the door without looking back.

Miki Miyamoto also stood up, as if she wanted to send it off. She moved without a trace, standing side by side with Sakura.

Looking down at her toes, walking about two steps with Sakura, Miyakoto Miki pursed her lips, her face was a little ugly.

"Okay, you should want to read a little more, you don't have to give it to me."

Sakura smiled with a sunny cheerfulness, looked at Miki Miyamoto, who was really stunned, and walked in the direction of the exit again.

Miki Miyamoto waved her hand stiffly, looking at Sakura's back as she disappeared at the door of the library, she bit her lip so hard that she was pierced by sharp teeth, and the tip of her tongue felt the sweet smell of blood.

"Wait—Sakura!"

The strange sense of irritability in her heart, along with the sense of uneasiness, hit Miki Miyamoto, who didn't know what to do, so she stopped Sakura loudly at the last second when Sakura went out.

Sakura paused, turned her head with a strange gaze, and looked at Miki Miyamoto.

"What's wrong?"

"Sakura, that... We're friends, right?! ”

The heart was lifted again, Miyakoto Miki stared at Sakura's expression tightly, as if she would not let go of even a subtle movement, her eyes were not only uneasy, but also seemed to have inexplicable fear and complexity, and those emotions seemed to be generated because of Sakura.

"Huh? Why do you ask? ”

"Please, please seriously come back to my question!"

Miki Miyamoto covered her chest with her right hand, her expression was not relaxed, and her solemn appearance did not seem to intend to give Sakura room to finish laughing.

Sakura was really confused by this guy's sudden strange appearance, and gave him a reassuring look, Sakura comforted him gently.

"Don't think about it, I'm friends with you, haven't we already made up our minds since that day?"

Lies that are effortless and don't have any negative consequences, Sakura doesn't mind, so she says with a half-truthful smile.

What's more, this answer is also what the other party is looking forward to, isn't it?

Sure enough, as Sakura thought, Miki Miyamoto seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, showing a relieved expression, and waved back with a relaxed smile.

"I know! Sakura, hurry back to the classroom, it's almost class! ”

Sakura nodded, didn't think much of it, shrugged and walked out of the library.

After Sakura left, Miki Miyamoto's eyes flashed with deep helplessness, and her smile was a little bitter, and then, she whispered words of unknown meaning.

"Warm and golden, lonely, rehmannia ... At least 40 kinds of medicinal herbs. And most importantly ... Millennial ginseng! ”

He shook his head with a wry smile again, as if to admonish himself not to think too much.

Miyakoto Miki knows that she loves medicine and is very familiar with medicinal herbs. That's because she has an ability that is different from ordinary people!

That is, her sense of smell is very sensitive, and she has already guessed the ingredients of the medicinal materials in Sakura's small pill. Although it seemed to have been specially refined, whether it was the medicinal properties or whether there had been some kind of wonderful change in it, she still didn't understand, but she guessed about it.

There are many medicinal herbs in it that she provided for Sakura, and the smell that she cares about the most - the smell of thousand-year-old ginseng, she will never be wrong!

The ginseng had to make her feel a certain association, so much so that before Sakura left, she deliberately approached Sakura's side and learned the upset conclusion that Sakura had the same smell as the mysterious man who attacked her in the house that night and stole the thousand-year-old ginseng!

The last sudden question is also Mikimoto Miki, a certain fantasy in his heart.

After being silent for a long time, Miki Miyamoto sighed faintly,

"Maybe... Sakura also has a reason that is difficult to talk about... ”

Here, for the time being... It's okay to pretend you don't know.

Sakura's side, lying in the seat, thought about Miki Miyamoto's later behavior, and the more she thought about it, the more strange she felt. Human beings have always had a clear purpose, and generally do not do things that they don't know, and if something goes wrong, then there must be a reason for them to act abnormally.

Finally, a guess came to mind. She sat up suddenly, her eyes wide in surprise. He was silent for a moment, and his eyes slowly narrowed again

"Look away, that girl is really not simple...