MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

The two adults' kindness and familiarity with Xiangzi—isn't there something wrong with that?

At the very least! That's it.

When did you bring Xiangzi home?

How come I don’t know!

Are you that familiar with each other?

What else is there that I don't know?

"When?" Su Shi asked.

"Hmm?" Aine looked over.

"When did Aiyin bring Xiangzi home?" Su Shi asked.

“Yeah!” Lixi looked over. “Did you two know each other before?”

"No, Sakiki and I met through a lampshade," Aine said.

Xiangzi nodded.

"Then?" Su Shi looked over, wondering why there were two of them.

"Back then, I asked Xiaoxiang to teach me how to make cakes!" Aiyin said.

Huh? Making a cake?

Su Shi thought for a moment.

Is it the kind of cake making that's shown in the yuri drama I've been watching recently?

One person holds another's waist, then grabs the other's hand with the other's hand, gently playing with dough, cream, or something, pinching cream off the other's face and eating it, saying things like, "Why are you so clumsy? Come on, let me teach you something."

"I don't know what you're thinking, Soyorin, but it's probably not like that!" Aine said, hugging herself and moving back a little.

"Huh? Can you tell what I'm thinking?" Su Shi retorted.

"I don't know, but the look you gave me just now felt like you wanted to kill me!" Aine complained.

"So, even if two people are making a cake side by side, it's still not enough, right?"

Su Shi picked up his teacup and took a sip, then asked a question.

Then they watched as the two of them glanced at each other.

They suddenly looked at each other and smiled.

That tacit understanding was like something only the two of them knew.

and.

Yes!

This way.

"Because Aine is clumsy!" Xiangzi said with a smile.

At that time, Ai Yin was not only clumsy, but also had lofty ambitions.

I was going to make an 18-layer cake for Soyorin.

The smaller ones can't be done well either.

“Isn’t that right?” Aine retorted.

"Yes!" Su Shi covered her face with her cup.

"So, what do you do if you accidentally get cream on your skin and it's a waste to wipe it off?"

Su Shi hadn't finished speaking.

Aine blushed.

Xiangzi looked like he was reminiscing, and even licked his lips.

"That cream was quite delicious."

Aine blushed even more.

Wakaba Mutsu, who was standing to the side, took a bite of the biscuit and offered the rest to Shoko's mouth.

"Why did you suddenly want to learn how to make cakes?" Su Shi asked Aine, resting her chin on her hand.

"Because Aine wanted to make it for you!"

"That day, Aine came to find you with a cake!"

. . . . . .

Su Shi remained silent and lowered her head.

"sorry."

"Eh?"

"I'm sorry about what I did back then."

"It's nothing, it's good to talk it out!" Aine said.

“No, this is the only thing that happened to me,” Su Shi said.

"It's okay! Because the cake was still eaten." Aine looked up at Xiangzi. "It's okay."

"Xiangzi finished the cake, so there was no waste and nothing wrong with it. I even got to eat the cake that Xiao Xiang made for me!"

Ai Yin said.

Su Shi remained silent and lowered her head.

"Well, well, it's okay!" Aine said.

"Well, at first, I said I would make the cake for Soyo, but Aine said no, she had to make it! Aine really likes Soyo, you know!"

Hey! Don't mention this one!

Just moments ago, Aine was standing smugly on her moral high ground when she heard Xiangzi talking about how she wanted to make a cake for Su Shi but was rejected, and how she wanted Su Shi to be grateful to her.

"Huh?" Su Shi subconsciously looked at Ai Yin.

"Hehe." At the time, I was indeed worried that if Su Shi saw Xiangzi's cake, she wouldn't be as moved by my cake!

Hey.

. . . . . .

Su Shi looked at Aine.

I can totally guess what this guy is thinking.

In other words.

Back then, back then, ah, back then she even sent herself a message saying that she and Xiangzi were eating cake together, going to karaoke, and even the three of them were living the life she wanted.

. . . . . .

"Feel sorry."

However, in the end, he only got what he deserved.

Su Shi apologized.

“Damn it!” Aine said. Rather than saying that the aloof Soyorin, though like an angel, was really hard to get along with.

Now, Xiangzi and the easy-to-bully and tease Soyorin are actually happier.

"..."

"Well, wasn't it supposed to be about making clothes?"

Su Shi said in a low voice at the end.

“Okay!” Ai Yin nodded.

They took out a large number of semi-finished products from the wardrobe and piled them on the floor.

but.

The issue is.

Although they said they were making clothes.

However, Xiangzi and Lixi had absolutely no time.

He was just composing music on the sidelines.

And Lenai.

"Don't cut paper, cut cloth!"

As for the lamp.

You need to communicate with the two people arranging the music next door.

Only Wakaba Mutsu, who didn't talk much and just leaned against Xiangzi while carrying clothes, and Su Shi, who was looking at him with a dark face, were left as the main staff.

"No time to play anymore," Su Shi said, watching Aine and Ronai fooling around.

Thank goodness I came to check it myself, otherwise, I would have had to let Chihaya Aine deal with my clothes.

"By the way, is our band called ANON TOKYO?" Xiangzi asked, using Xiaomu's tablet to compose music while glancing at the clothes in Xiaomu's hand.

"Huh?" Li Xi looked over.

Su Shi picked up the clothes and turned them right side out.

The ANON TOKYO brand is on the clothing.

"Hehehe!" Ai Yin lowered her head and touched her head, avoiding the gaze of others.

. . . . . .

We waited until nightfall.

Xiao Mu went home.

After getting herself and most of her clothes ready, Su Shi climbed onto Ai Yin's sofa, dreaming of seeing Xiang Zi as soon as she woke up the next day, of having some time to herself, and even of having Xiang Zi take care of her, and went to sleep early.

"done!"

"Xiangzi, how about you over there?"

"It's similar to your melody, would you like to listen to it?"

"Not bad, so my revisions based on your arrangement were successful; the original feel wasn't lost."

Because it was arranged by two people.

Although the versions are different.

Five and seven people.

But ultimately, it's just one song, and one band.

Therefore, the two of them would naturally have a draft and a main point.

The two of them took out the songs in their hearts, listened to each other's and their own, and decided which one they felt was more suitable. They then made changes to the song based on that.

Finally, if both of their adaptations retain the original flavor and their own style, then it's considered a success.

And now.

"A lamp?" Lixi and Xiangzi looked at the lamp.

I hope the other person can get up and listen to my music to confirm whether the emotions I wanted to convey in the lyrics have been successfully conveyed.

"Soyo, you."

"Don't rush her. She went to bed very late last night, and besides, she doesn't stay up late." Xiangzi quickly pulled Lixi away, stopping her from calling Sushi.

"Huh? She doesn't stay up late?" Li Xi looked at Xiang Zi, wondering if it was really his problem.

That guy sends you so many messages in the middle of the night, doesn't he stay up late?

And yesterday.

Forget it.