MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

At this moment, Hachiman Kairin has a gentle and happy smile.

So, I wasn't wrong after all?

So, I think it's okay for me to aspire to be in a great band?

He looked at the money Xiangzi had given him.

This was earned through his and Xiangzi's hard work performing.

There are quite a lot.

Look at it this way.

After all, it's five people's tickets.

correct!

Hai Ling carefully opened LINE and spoke to everyone in the group.

"Tickets are sold out."

"Huh? That's fast!" the drummer replied.

"Hey, aren't you and Hachiman selling tickets?"

"Oh, oh, I... I had an upset stomach and went back first. Hachiman said she'd give the rest to her if she could sell them all, and I sold a lot, right @HachimanUmiyuki?"

"Yes, yes," Hai Ling replied.

"By the way, what about the ticket price?" the guitarist asked.

"Hmm?" Hai Ling replied with a question mark.

"Well, since there are five of us performing together, the ticket cost will naturally be shared by all five of us."

"Hmm?" Hai Ling looked at LINE.

Sure enough, everyone is doing well.

but.

It doesn't matter, this amount of money is nothing to me, I'll just pay for it myself.

"No need, I can pay for it myself. We'll all work together then." Hailing typed each word carefully.

Then I saw the lead guitarist's next message.

"After all, everyone is performing and complying with your requests, so the ticket money should be shared among everyone. You want us to perform but you're also pocketing the money yourself. Xiaomeng, this isn't how friends behave."

Eh?

Hai Ling looked at the group chat.

"@Yahata Uminori, um, is the money with you?" the drummer asked.

"Uh-huh!"

With the money Xiangzi handed him in his hand, he worked alone in the sunset until almost nightfall.

Hai Ling chose to close her eyes.

. . . . . .

The warm glow of the setting sun shone down on my face from the other side of the hill.

Turning my head, I saw Lixi arguing with the bassist and the guitarist who looked like a cat.

"We can't give any more to Lena!"

"If I eat any more, the manager will dock my pay!"

"What are you afraid of? I'll make it up for you, let Le Nai eat it!"

"No way! Su Shi, look how many cups you've fed her! Le Nai is so clingy to Xiangzi and you now, she wants to turn into a cat and tie you both up tightly!"

"Well, Lena is still young, what's wrong with her eating a little?"

“She drinks seven or eight cups a day. Last time she ate there, she had an upset stomach and complained of stomach discomfort all night. Her grandma called me and told me that Le Nai was feeling unwell. If it weren’t for Xiao Xiang’s half-hour phone call, humming a song, Le Nai wouldn’t have been able to sleep.”

"...Actually, my stomach is also..."

"Then you're not allowed to eat it either!"

"Hey! How could you do this! Um, give me an ice cream, I..."

"You can't touch ice lately, right? Fine! I won't give you any for a while!"

"Ha! Lixi, you bastard!"

"Shut up! Training!"

Seeing that Lixi had single-handedly suppressed the people next door, he pulled her along, preparing to go inside for training.

Hai Ling looked at her LINE account.

For no reason, my temper flared up again.

"Lixi, two glasses of hand-squeezed lemonade! Make sure it's thoroughly chilled."

"Ha! I'm almost off work! Manager Rinrinko, yes."

"Okay, I'll do it," Rinrinko said quickly, watching everyone fooling around.

"No, I want Lixi to do it."

"Ha, you bastard!" Li Xi gritted his teeth as he looked at Hai Ling over there.

"You guys go in first, I'll be right there!" Li Xi said with a sigh.

After all, seeing her sitting here for half an hour, I'll just take pity on her!

"Who are you waiting for?" Hai Ling asked, putting down her lemonade.

"Waiting, my band."

"Oh, so you're making that face?"

"Jealous?"

"Nonsense, my band and I are going in first, you just wait here!" Li Xi shook his head, turned and stepped into the rehearsal room.

Hai Ling looked at her phone and opened LINE.

"How long until RING rehearsal?" Hai Ling asked.

"Well, that might not be possible today!" the lead guitarist said.

"Hey, but the performance is about to start! We still need to practice more."

"Well, well, I think I'm alright. Today happens to be SUMIMI's live concert, and I had a hard time getting tickets."

"You should have told me beforehand."

"I forgot. Besides, I'm still better than Xiaomeng. You can let Xiaomeng practice more."

"Huh? Me, me, I'm at the concert right now. Um, I've practiced really well, so give me a day off today!"

"Are you all here?" Rhythm Guitar asked.

Suddenly, everyone in the group except Hailing met at the concert.

It was clearly the rehearsal time they had arranged.

. . . . . .

Forget it.

"Then, if we'll skip it for today, when can we practice again?" Hai Ling asked.

These two songs are increasingly difficult and demanding, and they're both on the verge of becoming national hits. If the original singers came, they might be compared to their previous works. So, we need to practice them more.

After all, those who got tickets wanted to hear how TTT would perform the song.

At the very least, the audience, the people who paid for the tickets, should be satisfied!

Everyone came here because they trusted TTT, so...

At least, I've done right by everyone, and by all others.

"Hey, do we need to practice extra?" the lead guitarist asked.

"At least, we should play a duet."

"Well, let's do a duet before the performance."

"But our level is actually not that high."

"@DrummerXiaomeng, I'm talking to you. Aren't you going to practice more?"

"Hachiman, what do you mean? My performance is definitely going to be amazing! I'm already so skilled that I'm invincible! I don't need to practice at all!"

"But."

"No buts! Don't drag us down if you don't perform well."

"Me!" Hai Ling gritted her teeth, put down her phone, and in the rehearsal room next to MYGO's, without closing the door or plugging in the speakers, she leaned against the wall and gently played and practiced.

Even the noise from next door, the barely suppressed commotion.

Thinking about his band.

"Hey! RIKKI made a mistake!"

Haha, if Xiaomeng makes a mistake at this moment, she'll be under pressure from the lead guitarist.

Oh, right, Ai-yin is the lead guitarist.

There's a wall, and on the other side of the wall is a band.

Here, is the band's phantom.

People who pursue a better future and yearn for such a future are striving forward.

There is still hope, isn't there?

There is still hope, isn't there?

. . . . . .

The night is desolate, I'm too persistent, I don't cry but tears fall.

When the sun rises.

A day has passed.

In the blink of an eye, a lifetime may have passed.

A person, not even a guitar, but a bass.

Humming, ah, as always, uneventful times, boringly tedious.

Then, I sat under that sky bridge and practiced over and over again.

Waiting for a blue-haired girl to come over with a puzzled look, he said it was such a coincidence, and pulled her to sing along again and again.

They kept spending money to buy tickets, saying that RING wanted to sell more.

Then, they practiced over and over again, holding each other's hands.

until.

I subconsciously came to buy tickets in the morning.

But they were told that the performance was in the afternoon.

Only after he hurriedly reminded everyone that there was a performance today did the others rush over.

Sitting in the rehearsal room, listening to everyone's noise, I played my own music and led everyone in the performance little by little.

Ne, Xiangzi.

I want a band like yours.

I also want a happy band.

Please watch carefully.

My Happiness Band, influenced by you.