People are in Mygo, and I can write their personalities.

Natsuki suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so hard that tears almost streamed down her face.

"Interesting! Very interesting!"

She jumped off the sofa, walked barefoot to the lamp, reached out, grabbed the lamp's chin, and forced her to look up at her.

"I thought you were just a boring rock, but I never expected... that there would be magma inside when you cut it open."

Natsuki's eyes turned fiery and dangerous, like a child who had discovered a new and exciting toy.

"Okay, I promise you. I can help you open that valve and make you the most 'noisy' being in the world."

"But, Takamatsu, do you know what the price will be?"

“Whatever it is… I’m willing.” The lamp did not back down.

"very good."

Natsuki leaned close to the lantern's ear and whispered:

"Once that valve is opened, it won't just be singing that flows out."

"All the negative emotions you've been suppressing will burst forth. At that point, you might become someone you're afraid of yourself."

"You might even hurt the people you cherish most."

Even so, are you still going to do it?

The lamp's body trembled slightly.

Will it hurt...everyone?

She remembered Xiangzi's departing figure, Su Shi's broken-down crying, and Li hope's disappointed eyes.

If things don't change, if that valve isn't opened, won't the outcome be the same? Everyone will still get hurt, everyone will still leave.

Since that's the case... then let the storm rage on!

"I...will do it."

The lamp closed its eyes, giving its final answer.

"make a deal."

Nanami Natsuki snapped her fingers.

The next second, a strange warm current surged into the lamp's body, rushing straight to its throat. The suffocating feeling that had been lingering like a piece of cotton was instantly gone.

Instead, there was an urge to roar, to tear everything apart.

“Then…” Natsuki released her grip, took a step back, and, like an elegant conductor, “as payment for the transaction, Little Lantern…”

"From now on, you will be the substitute lead singer for our ave mujica."

Takamatsu Lantern opened his eyes.

His eyes held a clear sense of bewilderment.

"what?"

"Wait a minute, I'm going to make a phone call."

Nanami Natsuki dialed Hatsuka's number, who was currently planning a series of "insubordination" schemes. Amidst Hatsuka's somewhat nervous and guilty questioning voice, she uttered something that left Hatsuka stunned:

"Sister Chuhua, you should take a break for now. Mujica doesn't need you as the lead singer anymore."

"Huh?"

"Congratulations, you've been temporarily optimized by me."

Chapter 142 Even the Triangle Chu Hua will have a dark side!

"Beep-beep-"

The busy tone coming from the phone receiver sounded like a countdown to death, or a merciless mockery.

Mitsumi Hatsuka remained frozen in the center of Sumimi's luxurious private lounge, still holding her phone. The air, usually filled with expensive fragrances, now smelled nauseating.

"optimization……?"

She muttered to herself, her voice dry and hoarse, like rusty gears grinding together.

"You don't need me for now... let me rest...?"

One second, she was meticulously planning a series of counterattacks to "defy her superior" and to regain the initiative from Xiaoyue; the next second, this despicable little scumbag girl used an almost childish way to lightly strip her of her rightful identity.

The lead singer of Mujica... that was the only value she possessed in front of that person, the best proof of her special presence beside Sister Yue.

Now, it's gone.

Because of that guy named Takamatsu Akira.

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"Why should I..."

Chu Hua's knees buckled, and she collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud. The hem of her expensive performance dress spread out, resembling a withered flower.

She clutched her head with both hands, her nails digging deep into her meticulously styled blonde hair, and a suppressed, almost beastly growl escaped her throat.

"Why?! Why ...

“I did so much… I became a dog for you, I gave up my dignity for you, I even lied to Xiao Xiang for you…”

"So you just kicked me out so easily for that autistic girl who appeared out of nowhere?!"

Jealousy, resentment, unwillingness, despair... countless negative emotions surged and boiled in Chu Hua's chest like black asphalt.

What's so great about that Gao Songdeng? All he can do is write some pretentious lyrics. All he has is a face that makes people want to bully him.

Why was Xiaoyue so interested in her? Even going so far as to break her previous principle of "not provoking others" for her sake?

"Xiaoyue is the worst... the worst!!!"

Chu Hua suddenly raised her head. Her originally exquisite makeup was a little smudged, and her eyes, which always carried the perfect idol smile, were now bloodshot and flashing with a crazy light.

She suddenly began to laugh wildly, her laughter sharp and shrill, echoing in the empty lounge.

"Hahahaha... Hahahaha! You're trying to optimize me, aren't you? You think I'm useless, right?"

"Natsuki Nanami, do you think I'm the kind of trash you can just throw away? Do you think I'll just let this go?"

"Since you're so heartless, don't blame me for being ruthless... Since you don't want me to have an easy time, then nobody should have an easy time either! I'm going to destroy all your toys, all the things you care about!"

"Click".

Just as Chu Hua was lost in her own frenzied world, the door to the lounge was gently pushed open from the outside.

Walking in was Yutenji Wakame, who looked exhausted and had just finished a magazine photoshoot.

Ruomai was actually very uneasy today. These past few days, while enjoying the benefits she believed she had gained from Chu Hua's top-notch acting skills, she was also secretly spreading rumors to Nanami Natsuki, saying things like "Chu Hua is a scheming woman" and "Chu Hua has ulterior motives."

Although Xiaoyue seemed silly and always believed her, even joining in on the insults against Chuhua, Ruomai always felt uneasy inside.

After all, Misaka Chuka is a real madwoman. What if... what if Tsukimi accidentally lets something slip, or Chuka somehow finds out she's stabbing him in the back...?

Ruomai simply couldn't imagine the consequences.

She pushed open the door, originally just wanting to see if Chu Hua was there and to test the waters.

However, the sight before her made her freeze in place.

The usually aloof, elegant, and perfect Senior Chu Hua was now kneeling on the ground, her hair disheveled, her face contorted, one hand covering half her face, revealing only her bloodshot right eye, which was staring intently at the doorway.

Those eyes were like those of a demon from hell.

"You think... I'd just let this go? No way!"

Chu Hua's voice was sinister and terrifying, each word sounding as if it were squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Pfft."

Yutenji Wakame's legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground, her designer handbag slipping from her hand and falling to the side.

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

Ruomai's mind went completely blank for a moment, leaving only two words: It's over.

She knows! She definitely knows!

Chu Hua knew she had been talking behind her back! This was a warning, an ultimatum! Those words were directed at her!

"Senior Chu Hua... I... I didn't mean to... I just..."

Ruomai trembled as she tried to explain, to clear herself of any wrongdoing, even if it meant kneeling and begging for mercy, just to quell the madwoman's rage.

However, before she could finish speaking, Chu Hua on the other end seemed to finally snap out of her daze.

She lowered her hand from her face and looked at Ruomai, who was slumped at the door, trembling. The madness in her eyes subsided slightly, but in its place was a more chilling, calculating cold light.

"Oh? It's Meow Dream-chan."

Chu Hua slowly stood up, straightened her disheveled skirt, her movements so elegant that it seemed as if the crazy woman from before was just Ruomai's hallucination.

She walked step by step to Ruomai, looking down at her with a strange smile on her lips.

"You've come at the perfect time; I was just looking for you."

"What...why are you looking for me?" Ruomai's voice trembled.

"Get up." Chu Hua stretched out her hand.

Ruomai dared not disobey, and stood up tremblingly, taking her hand, her legs still shaking uncontrollably.

"Miaomeng-chan, we're friends, right?" Chuhua straightened Ruomai's collar, her tone so gentle it gave one goosebumps. "Since we're friends, we should help each other and stand together through thick and thin, don't you think?"

"Yes...yes..." Ruomai nodded frantically, afraid that if she hesitated even for a second, she would be punished.

"That's good."

Chu Hua nodded in satisfaction, then turned and walked to the makeup mirror. Looking at her slightly disheveled reflection, a ruthless glint flashed in her eyes.

"I just received some news about our lovely guitarist, Nanami Natsuki."

"Xiao...Xiaoyue? What happened to her?" Ruomai asked instinctively, her heart filled with even more panic. Was Chuhua about to harm her relationship with Xiaoyue?

"Don't be nervous, I just feel that some things can't be put off any longer, what do you think?"

"I think... I think I shouldn't think that way."