MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

I noticed that Hailing kept looking at the parfait in her hand.

He held up the spoon and handed it to me.

"Want to try?"

It wasn't until Hailing realized what she had swallowed, and only after Xiangzi reminded her to bite the spoon, that she realized it.

Hailing just can't stop.

. . . . . .

"Phew, the food's here. Don't eat too much parfait, or your stomach will hurt. Hey? Hailing?"

Lixi brought Sushi and Deng back.

Then you see Hailing leaning against Xiangzi, making a peace sign while taking a picture.

"Come on, come on! Let's take a picture together!" Xiangzi waved his hand, pulled everyone over, and took the picture.

. . . . . .

"What did you do?" Lixi asked Hailing, who was holding a bass guitar beside her.

"nothing."

"...I'll believe you for now."

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Hai Ling looked at the two people over there, Xiangzi and Ruoye Mutsu, and subconsciously, she seemed to still taste the matcha parfait in her mouth.

What exactly is a band?

Fate.

Holding his own hand.

But ultimately, I am not one of them.

"Yeah, if your band needs someone, you can contact me!"

"Huh? No way! I've told you so many times! It's really not true!"

"...I'm not kidding. If you need a bassist, just let me know, and I'll be there anytime!"

Hai Ling mentioned her bass guitar.

On this rainy day.

Hachiman Kairin vaguely recalled why she wanted to form a band.

Destiny?

That warm feeling.

Recalling the group of people lounging there, and the radiant girl reaching out her hand to her.

. . . . . .

Is that Shoko Toyokawa?

Looking at the photos sent to me by the other party.

Do I ever make that kind of expression myself?

My phone now has two more LINE contacts.

Shoko Toyokawa, and Mutsuko Wakaba.

Apology and request for leave

I've been working overtime during the May Day holiday, and I've also been updating my blog more frequently.

As you can see, the updates have consistently been around 8,000, while 4,000 updates are the norm.

One reason is that people say my pacing is a bit slow, which is indeed not good. So in some tight sections, I try my best to write the plot in one go so that I don't have to stop.

I don't know how to improve my writing skills. I can only keep reading novels that people like and studying their descriptions and writing styles. However, due to my job and my own shortcomings, my improvement will definitely be slow.

Because there are many things to do.

Therefore, I read the comments section less often.

So much so that they didn't even realize what was happening when everyone started arguing.

Sorry.

Then there's the story of Xiangzi's time travel, which everyone's been talking about.

Actually, I've always been trying to minimize the impact of time travel and other things.

Time travel is what I wanted to give Xiangzi a reason to change and a cheat code.

In the story, this scene should be Xiangzi running into the street, watching SUMIMI call Chuhua and tell her to forget everything.

So, what would happen if Xiangzi, who had forgotten everything here, suddenly gained someone else's memories, saw someone else's life, and became more mature and cheerful?

Moreover, this time-travel setting is also due to my lack of imagination. It's very simple; I can't imagine how a person could work, take care of such a father, study hard to ensure scholarships, and make up for everyone's regrets. If he can't demonstrate extraordinary academic ability, what will he do for scholarships and teacher recognition?

If all that's given is academic ability, Xiangzi has no time at all.

Therefore, the knowledge gained from time travel is crucial.

Everyone suggested that Xiangzi go and confess to Ruoye Mu.

In this case.

In the current situation, Xiangzi tells Ruoye Mutsu that she is not Toyokawa Xiangzi, but Toyokawa Xiang, therefore, she is not her other half.

I think that for Mutsuki Wakaba, who grew up with Xiangzi, she knew better than anyone whether the person in front of her was Xiangzi or not.

If it weren't for Xiangzi, why would he keep getting closer to me? If it weren't for Xiangzi, why couldn't I let go of Toyokawa Kiyoko?

Listening to Xiangzi's story, even if one were to investigate, it would only be something that doesn't exist. Wakaba Mutsuki, who knows better than anyone else that the Xiangzi in front of her is Xiangzi, would think these words.

"Xiang, it's broken."

He meticulously dissects Toyokawa Shoko, claiming to be Toyokawa Shoko.

Even so, she still loves herself, loves everyone, and can't even let go of Toyokawa Kiyoko.

Then every time he tried to get close to her, he would say that she wasn't Xiangzi and that there was no need to care about her; he was just atoning for everyone's sins and then took Xiangzi away.

If Ye Mu couldn't tell the difference, if Ye Mu could tell the difference, if Ye Mu understood that the person in front of her was Xiangzi.

Ruoye Mu's regret at CRYCHIC was that on that rainy night, he didn't offer an umbrella, and he was saddened that he couldn't help Xiangzi.

And now.

Looking at Xiangzi, who was as happy as ever, her eyes were filled with everyone else and herself, but not with her.

If Ye Mu fails to help Xiangzi once again.

Would things have been better if I hadn't hesitated and hadn't thought so much?

The greatest despair and sorrow is being able to do something but not doing it.

In the end, Xiangzi will find happiness in seeing everyone's happiness.

But if Ye Mu knew, this wasn't just Xiangzi's happiness, it belonged to everyone.

Shoko Toyokawa is completely dead, leaving behind a false Shoko Toyokawa who resists any connection with everyone.

After Xiangzi lay completely relieved on his own bed, Ruoye Mu would push open the door, lie down on the bed, and hold his half-icy hand.

"Xiang, slow down, wait for me."

This time, as always, Ruoye Mu will follow behind Xiangzi.

Once Su Shi discovers the two are missing, she will come looking for them and find out everything.

Then, MYGO, CRYCHIC, it was all over.

"I will never forget MYGO, I will never forget CRYCHIC."

Su Shi said this to the lamp.

The little blue octopus pulling everyone along, and the cucumber puppy following beside everyone.

Because I can't forget it, there's no way to continue.

Well, this is most likely a false line.

Today is the last day of the May Day holiday, I'm taking a day off to rest, okay!

Chapter 45 Mana, don't be fooled! Three seconds later! She lied to me, she has feelings for me!

"Eh?"

"Want to take a photo together? Sure!"

Take the right posture and choose the right position; you shouldn't be too central, nor should you appear too humble.

You need to maintain distance, but you can't be too unfamiliar with each other.

That's what idols are all about.

If you get too close, people will label you with all sorts of random things, maybe it's just fans secretly thinking about shipping you.

It's nothing really.

However, Mana, as an idol, understands very well that the competition among idols has always been like this, and it is already merciful to increase traffic and fans by simply taking a small group photo.

It's not uncommon for the person in charge to secretly guide others without their knowledge, or even directly engage in deliberately stirring up trouble.

There are countless individuals who deliberately create buzz by claiming they started something and then abandoned it, got too close, or even oppressed and coerced others, portraying themselves as the weaker party.

If you stand far away, people will scrutinize you with a magnifying glass, saying that you look so distant and unfamiliar when taking pictures with her, but you stand so close when taking pictures with others, as if you are bullying them.

Well, why would I take pictures if I were really bullying someone?

but.

"Yeah, good luck! It's nice to meet you!"

Seeing the idol being so respectful and smiling happily because of the photo with her, she felt a surge of joy.

Mana is always happy.

Just like seeing the shining idols on stage, if my own appearance can make people like me and want to see a brighter future, then what I've done is not meaningless.

Moreover, as someone who has been an idol herself, Mana knows how difficult it is for an idol to accumulate their initial fans and online traffic.

Even if I understand that things might go wrong, I'd still help someone if I could.

Sigh, just thinking about what happened made Mana feel less happy.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you!"

"Your photoshoot today was fantastic!"

"Oh, not at all! SUMIMI is where she is today thanks to everyone's help!"

"It's a pleasure to work with you."

"Thanks, um, could you sign this?"

"The receptionist said there were dozens of reporters present, so that means SUMIMI is very popular! I'm so happy!"

That's what it says.

But wait!

It’s so stressful.

"Creak!" Push open the dressing room that also serves as a dressing room backstage.

His partner, Mitsukasa, was sprawled on the sofa.

Looking indifferently at the sky, only when glancing at the phone from time to time does warmth and longing appear. It's like, how should I put it, that expression, as if super-invincible gravity would say that I would do anything for you, a fan who would sell their house and car, and who gains strength every day after accidentally replying to a message, thinking that the other person has me in their heart.

. . . . . .

That's why Mana knows.