My Sweet Roomies Re-Written (Miyoko Neyane/ Aoi Mizusawa Route)

Chapter 39 - The Chase Begins!

Several days later...

I am chomping at the bit, still in the dark over Miyoko's dreams.

(And even if I ask her straight out she'll just be embarrassed and won't tell me...)

I think to myself on my way to the living room.

As I enter the living room someone crashed into me.

"S-sorry! I was daydreaming and...uh?"

"Ah, Mina."

"I'm sorry too...I was in a hurry..."

"Um...Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You need to ask...?"

Gazing at her from head to toe, mesmerize by her completely different look. Wearing a Grey suit she stood up with a confident smile.

"Where's the meeting?"

"What meeting?! She asked confusedly.

"Do you like it? I only just bought it so it's brand new! Does it suit me?" she asked with an awkward smile.

"You look like a CEO of a big company that's going to close a huge deal."

"Shut up." She said while punching me in the shoulder.

"Well, yeah. It's both spunky and cute."

"You think so?! Ehehehehe~"

"Ooops! I don't have to time to be flattered! I'm really in a hurry! Move, Move!"

"Oh!? Uh, sorry!"

I quickly move out of her way and she immediately runs straight up the stairs. At the same time Raika walks down them.

"Good morning, Mina. Did you see what Miyoko is wearing?"

"Y-yeah, compare to her usual sporty get out it's refreshing to see her in a suit."

"It looks like she's going out somewhere in that today." She said.

"I hope no clue..."

(Was it something have to do with her dream?)

Raika gives me a curious look.

"Huh? You don't know what her dream is, do you?"

"I thought for sure that she must have told you..."

"She didn't she gets too embarrassed when I asked her about it."

"Really?"

"Well, she won't tell me either."

"What? Really? I thought she might tell you, now I'm really curious."

A smirk forms on Raika's lips.

"Hey Mina."

"Yes?"

"If you really want to know what her dream is..."

"Why don't we follow her around?"

"What?"

My eyes widen at this surprising proposal,

"F-follow her?!"

"Yes, you want to know what her dream is, don't you?"

"If she won't tell us when we have the option of seeing for ourselves in secret."

"b-but..."

Then...

(huh? What the...?)

I turn around at the sound of someone running down the stairs.