Miss Witch, even if we're poor, we can't sell ourselves!

Once the crowd around her finally dispersed, Miya got off the plane as if she had been pulled out of the water, sinking limply into the mattress.

She was exhausted; she didn't even want to lift a finger, yet she was unusually excited, her heart pounding wildly.

Fortunately, the popularity rating has finally gone up.

She rolled over, buried her face in the pillow, and let out a muffled hum that was hard to tell whether it was a sigh or a cheer.

It took her a while to reach out and pull the gaming device off. Her short, light blonde hair was messy and sticking out, with a few strands stuck to her forehead. She raised her hand and randomly brushed it aside, then pulled back the bed curtains and saw a scene that made her completely stunned.

Xiaoye, lying on the next bed, propped his head up with his arm, his hair lazily scattered on the pillow, and his eyes curved into two crescent moons.

Asase was sitting cross-legged on the same bed, and the two of them stared at her with a half-smile.

Mi Ye blinked. What's wrong?

She even subconsciously glanced down at her clothes, realizing she didn't seem to have a habit of sleeping naked, so what was with the way those two were looking at her?

"My dear little fox-faced witch~"

Asase finally spoke slowly, with a barely suppressed smile on his face.

Mi Ye sat up straight instantly, her whole demeanor becoming serious.

Ruined.

It's all over, it's all over, it's all over.

Her expression at that moment must have been priceless, because Xiao Ye was already covering his mouth and laughing so hard his shoulders were shaking.

Miya felt her face turn as red as an apple. She held back for a long time but couldn't utter a word. So, with lightning speed, she threw off the covers, rolled off the bed barefoot, and rushed into the bathroom without looking back.

"I'm going to take a shower first!"

Her voice was soft and sweet because of her guilty conscience, which made her even cuter.

Behind her came Asase and Yoru's laughter, which they finally couldn't hold back. The laughter followed her all the way into the bathroom, until the door clicked shut, stopping her outside.

Miya leaned against the door panel, slowly slid down and squatted on the ground, burying her face in her knees and gently rubbing her little feet on the floor tiles.

So embarrassing! qwq

She had been thinking about how to probe the two men's intentions the next morning after she was exposed, but now she didn't even need to probe; she was directly publicly executed.

"Fox-masked Little Witch...who came up with that name anyway...?"

Miya muttered softly.

She squatted for a while longer, until the heat on her face subsided a bit, before slowly standing up to relieve herself.

Hot water splashed onto the bottom of the bathtub, and steam rose slowly, filling the entire bathroom with a misty haze.

She took off her clothes, folded them neatly, tiptoed to test the water temperature, and then, like entering a hot spring, slowly sank herself in.

"call--"

The moment I was enveloped in hot water, all the soreness in my body melted into a sigh of blissful relief.

She put her phone in a waterproof bag, then slid down the bathtub wall, leaving only her shoulders and above above the water, like a perfectly cooked peanut dumpling.

Then she mustered up her courage and opened MikuFans.

Just as she expected, the trending topics exploded, with four out of the top ten being related to her.

She looked away somewhat embarrassedly, and after several seconds, she shakily clicked on the first item.

Sure enough, it was a clip released by the official team behind "Stars Falling into the Sea".

From the moment she teased Flandre in the forest, to her sword fight with Remi in the dense forest, and finally to the moment her mask was knocked off with a single blow.

The cover is frozen in that one frame. Under the pale moonlight, her hair, which is like a black jellyfish, is flying up. Her eyes are wide with shock, and her face shows an embarrassed expression of "Oh no, I'm doomed."

"What is this...?"

Somewhat embarrassed, she submerged half her face in the water, her nose and below, with only her eyes showing as she continued to watch.

The barrage of comments was so dense that you couldn't see anyone.

This is so cute!

【Mommy, Mommy!】

[The little girl's mom is right!]

[Great, not only is she cute, but she's also strong and caring. I think I'll just find somewhere else to jump.]

No littering, a more beautiful city.

[Waaaaah, please don't say that!]

Glug glug.

Bubbles rose from the water.

After reading the comments for a long time, Miya finally relaxed her tense shoulders completely.

Thankfully, public opinion didn't overwhelmingly condemn her for being heartless, cruel, and a bully; instead, it was... well, that's a compliment, right?

"Being good-looking means you can do whatever you want..."

She muttered a soft sigh to herself.

After all, in a place like Bellavita where women are sexually repressed, everyone's values ​​follow their physical appearance.

Netizens say that as long as you're cute enough, even if you're a bad guy, people will still call you "Mommy." Today, Miya finally understands the weight of that statement.

As if she were addicted to reading self-praise, Mi Ye scrolled down several more pages, blushing and overjoyed, her toes curling in the water. Finally, too embarrassed to look anymore, she pressed her phone to her chest and chuckled foolishly at the ceiling.

No, no!

Miya finally remembered that she still had a lot of messages to reply to, so she shook her head and quickly opened WW. The unread messages were piled up like a mountain, the first one being from Hoshimachi.

【23:19】

Wow, you're amazing! You got to third in popularity in just one night. Let's go out for dinner tomorrow night, it's on me.

Mi Ye replied with a smile.

Okay, okay, thank you so much, Hoshimachi-neechan!

Then I opened Mikufans and found that my fan club already had nearly 20,000 fans.

Damn, I need to find a chance to quickly set up the account for "Flower Ghost" (花上幽灵), otherwise it will be embarrassing if the main character doesn't have as many fans as the fan club account.

"The Ghost on the Flower..."

Miya subconsciously uttered the name, and suddenly sprang up from the bathtub as if struck by lightning, splashing water all over the floor.

Little ghost!

How could she forget about the little ghost!

In the first place, wasn't it her who asked me for help? But after working for so long, I forgot about her completely, and in the end, I just logged off, forgetting my most important partner all of a sudden.

Mi Ye frantically searched her friends list for that familiar profile picture, her fingertips trembling with guilt and anxiety.

【23: 27】

【Are you there?】

She held her breath, waiting for a reply. Just a few seconds later, she started wondering if the other person was already asleep, or if they were upset because she had neglected them that night.

The more I thought about it, the more panicked I became, and I almost forgot to breathe.

【23: 28】

[Yes, I'm here. What's up?]

[Cat lying down.jpg]

Miya's eyes immediately lit up.

I'm so sorry, so sorry! So many things happened tonight, I forgot to contact you earlier. I'm really sorry!

……

It's okay, I had already logged off by then, I just forgot to tell you.

[You're amazing! You chased them away in just a few moves.]

[And my fan base has grown significantly, and I've even climbed to third place in popularity rankings ovo]

……

Miya stared at the other person's praise, her ear tips turning bright red in the steam.

She typed a few words with a silly grin, then deleted them, typed them again, and finally, although she was still not satisfied, she sent them anyway out of fear of upsetting the other party.

No... It's mainly because you sing well; many people stayed after hearing your songs.

Hmm... Let's go on stage together next time, it's been so long since we sang together.

Okay, let's do it together next time.

Okay, I had a great day too. Thank you. Goodnight, Flower Baby.

I'm happy too. Goodnight, little ghost.

……

Mi Ye put down her phone, her lips curving into an uncontrollable smile, her eyes crinkling into two crescent moons.

Let's sing together next time.

That's what the little ghost said.

She jumped out of the bathtub with a splash, wrapped herself in a towel, and carefully dried herself.

When she got to the mirror, the surface was fogged up, so she reached out and wiped it clean, revealing a cute, rosy little face.

Miya looked at herself in the mirror and softly hummed in agreement.

I need to keep working hard starting tomorrow.

To help Little Ghost reach a bigger stage, he needs to become stronger, handle that deadly request, and welcome Teacher Bie Chenye's return...

She had so much to do, but she was inexplicably happy, so happy that she even started humming a song.

Because, you see, she and the little ghost have a very, very long future ahead of them!

Outside the window, the snow was still falling in Bellavita.

Silently, layer upon layer, it descended upon the brightly lit city.

……

The next chapter is when the two meet! ovo