This was just too strange, wasn't it?
And the reason Leticia gave was very, uh, unreliable.
"I have some things to talk about with her; it might get quite late."
Huh? What things are there to talk about?
What could they talk about for so long that they'd end up in bed?
"Sister, Sister Bai is a human, and the human Sword Saint. You mustn't fall for her."
She was now afraid that her sister would be deluded by beauty.
"Don't worry, trust your sister." Leticia expressed that her heart was as firm as a rock; it was absolutely impossible for her to fall for her.
Then she happily ran upstairs wearing her pajamas. That energetic appearance even made Kira suspect if her sister had been acting before.
She didn't look like an invalid at all; on the contrary, she felt very healthy?
Of course, Leticia only had that one burst of energy. After running just a few steps, she almost repeated her experience from noon.
Fortunately, Melanie was waiting for her at the door. Seeing the girl about to fall again, she quickly stepped forward and supported Leticia.
"Hurry, hurry, I want to play games!" Leticia's eyes shone with a light of excitement. This excitement made her completely ignore who was supporting her right now.
"Take it slow, your body is still a bit weak." Melanie also felt a bit speechless towards Leticia. Was it worth it just to play a game?
"You don't understand."
"I really don't understand." Although Melanie would also log into games every day to do daily quests, she didn't love games as much as Leticia did. "But let's agree first, you can only play until ten-thirty."
It was now just past eight o'clock. Until ten-thirty was over two hours, which was quite a long time.
If it were any longer, Melanie was worried Leticia's body wouldn't be able to handle it.
"No problem!"
Under Yori's stunned gaze, Melanie supported Leticia as they walked into her room and closed the door.
As soon as she entered the room, Leticia immediately sat in the chair and turned on Melanie's computer.
Melanie's computer didn't have a power-on password. A few seconds later, the screen lit up, and Leticia's expression immediately became strange.
Melanie's desktop... how should she put it, was very unique.
On it was actually a girl's avatar, and the more she looked at this girl, the more familiar she seemed.
"Is this... me?" Leticia looked for a good while before turning to look at Melanie with some uncertainty.
It wasn't a photo, but a painting. The girl in the painting was smiling very happily, making anyone who saw it feel a sense of joy.
Leticia didn't think she was capable of smiling so radiantly, so she didn't dare to be sure at first that this girl was her.
But the more she looked, the more she felt this girl looked like her. Then, considering who the owner of this computer was, she became even more certain.
Could it be the version of herself in Melanie's heart? No way, right?
Melanie's reaction confirmed Leticia's guess. Miss Sword Saint turned her head away awkwardly and said in a small voice, "I commissioned someone to draw it. I felt it looked a bit like you."
This is called 'a bit like'?!
This was clearly drawn exactly like her!
"Did you secretly take photos of me?"
"I didn't!" Melanie immediately denied it; she had never taken secret photos. "I just described your appearance to the artist."
And then, the artist drew this painting that even Melanie marveled at.
Melanie hoped that one day, Leticia could show this kind of radiant smile, untainted by any other emotions, in front of her, just like the girl in the painting.
"Let me check your browsing history..." Leticia moved the mouse to the browser icon.
The moment before she opened the browser, Melanie reached out and grabbed Leticia's hand that was holding the mouse. "Don't open it."
The girl's face flushed slightly, and her red eyes darted around, unwilling to meet Leticia's questioning gaze.
There was probably something scandalous in this browser.
"Let go, I promise not to open it."
"Open the game first, then I'll let go." Melanie grabbed Leticia's hand and forced the mouse over to the game icon.
"I want to play a web game."
"Don't be silly."
"...Malanie, do you usually watch some strange things?" Leticia asked. Otherwise, why wouldn't she want her to open the browser?
A guilty conscience meant there was a problem.
Things she didn't want others to see couldn't possibly be normal. Perhaps they were R-rated manga, or maybe some spicy novels.
"I don't." Melanie's gaze was exceptionally evasive.
This reaction made Leticia even more certain of her guess. She patted Melanie's shoulder with her other free hand, indicating that she understood—understood that a twenty-something girl who was still single indeed needed some outlets for release sometimes.
"Don't worry, I won't laugh at you." Leticia tried hard to move the mouse back to the browser icon.
"There's really nothing worth seeing." Melanie moved Leticia's hand away again.
The two girls went back and forth like this, moving the mouse here and there for a full ten minutes until Leticia finally couldn't take it anymore.
"If you don't let me see, I'm going back right now, and don't even think about asking me to do anything ever again!" the girl said huffily.
It was just checking the browsing history; it wasn't like asking for Melanie's life.
You, Melanie, have already worn these kinds of pajamas in front of me, yet you're afraid of me seeing your browsing history?
We're all adults; we all know what the other needs. What's there to be shy about?
"But, those things..." Melanie withdrew her hand, but she still didn't want Leticia to see her browsing history.
"I'm not younger than you. If you can watch them, why can't I?" Leticia ignored Melanie's discouragement and opened the browser anyway, entering the browsing history page.
Then, her eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
What on earth is all this?!
"What to do if my girlfriend is a tsundere? How to get along with a petite girlfriend? How to hold a petite girlfriend?"
Leticia kept scrolling the mouse wheel. Melanie's browsing history was a mess, but most of it was inquiries about relationship issues.
And in the latest browsing history, an exceptionally bizarre question was displayed: "My girlfriend is too cute, I can't help but want her, what should I do?"
"I feel like I should call the police and have you arrested."