MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

What is the price of eternity?

Hailing, upon realizing all this, simply scoffed at herself.

Because she is too.

I lingered on Xiangzi's sense of security, that feeling of being watched.

To perform better and sell bread more effectively, they changed into nice clothes.

But no one else saw it, except Xiangzi.

He showed off his best-looking bassist to everyone, talked about his clothes, and expressed gratitude for their willingness to help.

That feeling of being encouraged and recognized no matter what you do, that happiness of believing in yourself.

I've forgotten what I said.

Bewitched by angels, I love them, and I linger in their presence.

But they forgot that she was not an angel.

Seeing her gentleness towards the other bassist, I subconsciously felt that I was amazing.

why?

Because the bassist was completely caught off guard, she took care of everyone, but in front of the angel who needed love the most, she was taking and being loved by the angel.

But they forgot that she was not an angel.

And I, on the other hand, will be the one who pulls down the angel.

However, in a flash, Hai Ling suddenly realized something.

Say so.

But like Nagasaki Motoyo, she had already begun to not want this kind of life to be disrupted, and had already become accustomed to the other person's care and love.

. . . . . .

Did he praise Xiangzi, and was he helping Xiangzi?

Did you make the other side fall down?

No, I don't even understand what the other person likes.

. . . . . .

Watching the child who was just sitting there, gradually slipping into a coma.

The eyes lit up instinctively when they saw themselves.

Even when exhausted, she still looks at me with tenderness first.

Then he laughed and patted his thigh.

"Okay, okay, you've watched for so long, that's good."

He patted his thigh and gently expressed his expectations.

I watched for so long, constantly comparing the winners and losers, because I felt it was a bit unfair, and I wanted it too.

Even knowing that they are latecomers and despicable.

but.

Still looking forward to it.

And it was met with a response.

Carefully, I lay down on the other person's lap.

She was gradually tamed by the other party, and several times she gave up on changing things, wanting to just let things continue like this.

If he does something else, will Xiangzi leave? Will he disappear?

Perhaps this way of continuing is for the best.

Nobody did anything, not even me.

However, looking into those slightly tired eyes, and seeing her own reflection in her pupils, it was only in her own pupils that she saw the other person's reflection.

They really are high and mighty, gods.

"Hmm!" Xiangzi lowered his head and looked at Hailing lying on his lap.

The other person's face was pressed against his thigh.

Then suddenly, it left a mark on itself.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Hai Ling asked as she turned her head.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"A little, but you wouldn't bite me for no reason, would you? So, is something bothering you?"

"No."

"Eh?"

No, so, will you get angry?

"No, don't say it if you don't want to. I'm here." Xiangzi said gently as always.

Get angry!

Hai Ling took another bite, turned her head, and listened to the other person's muffled groan, but did not get angry. Instead, she gently soothed her emotions, as the other person stroked and smoothed her hair.

"Xiao Xiang."

Looking at her own mark, Hailing suddenly said.

"Ok?"

"Let's go register a band."

I'm determined to bring you down.

Let your eyes reflect only yourself.

. . . . . .

"Hmm?" After seeing Hailing off, I was just about to go to work.

I saw a young girl standing at the door, her back soaked with sweat.

"Xiao, Xiao Mu?"

"..."

Didn't you say you were taking a car back?

"Mom wasn't home today. She went back home, and the maid wasn't paying attention. She said she was sleeping, and then..."

"I found it, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Wakaba Mutsu sat down next to Shoko.

"lie!"

"Eh?"

He watched as Wakaba Mutsu slapped his thigh.

"Lie down!" With Ruoye Mu's firm words, Xiangzi had no choice but to obediently lie down.

I could hear humming sounds that had started at some point.

Xiangzi, standing beside his closest loved ones, ultimately collapsed without any warning.

Looking at Xiangzi, who seemed to collapse in that instant.

All Ye Mu could do was hold the other person tightly.

Looking at the marks that had appeared on my legs at some unknown time.

All I can do is mark it as mine with a bigger mark.

. . . . . .

After finishing her meal, Su Shi rested for a while, prepared the new teaching syllabus, and then lay down on the bed to go to sleep.

just.

Their happiness is in your hands.

These are words that sound like they express happiness.

Su Shi, however, always tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

. . . . . .

People's joys and sorrows are different.

"He's her father!! She, she's the child he watched grow up! He! Can you believe he's even a human being?"

“Back then, back then, it was because Xiangzi called me 'Dad' and puffed out his cheeks for a whole week.”

"How could you do this to a child who was so small, whom you held in your arms and raised little by little?"

"Mizuho, ​​Mizuho, ​​I, I'm not."

“Mizuho, ​​Dad, I think that no matter what, as a father, Shoko is still his daughter. Besides, if we kick them out of the inner circle, at least they won't be in any other danger. I was thinking, but, but.”

"She, she is, she's Mizuho's daughter! How could she, how could she, also be your daughter! How could you!"

"Toyokawa Kiyoshi! Toyokawa Kiyoshi! It's me!"

"You guy!!!!"

Everything on the desk was overturned and placed on the floor.

The television was showing a video of a young woman repeatedly apologizing in front of her company.

The video next door shows a girl and another girl in the hospital relying on each other for survival.

Even police stations, in various places.

Inside, Qinggao was reaching out to his daughter for money.

He asked his daughter to steal things from the convenience store.

"You dare call yourself a father?"

An old man gritted his teeth and angrily rebuked.

"You don't deserve it!!!"

Clearly, Ruihui and Xiangzi were people she had watched grow up since they were little. They were so small. After she retired, Ruihui said that all she had left in her mind were messy, dark things.

He brought a little child with him, who followed him around little by little, learning to call him "Grandpa." The child was small and clever, like Ruihui, and innocent, like his wife. Then, little by little, the child was raised by him and Ruihui, and little by little, the child would tug at his clothes and say that Grandpa was the best.

Grandpa is the best. Mom says Grandpa is her great hero.

I was very careful; the child was so small, I was afraid of hurting him if I used too much force.

Looking at the new life, I gradually realize that my own life may also come to an end. However, the child in front of me will be my future, my continuation, and proof that I once existed, loved, and worked hard.

I don't know why I would laugh along with her smile, and I don't even understand why I would tell her fairy tales that I myself don't believe.

Despite being called the heartless tiger of the Toyokawa family, she painstakingly tries to make the child in front of her believe that the world is beautiful, just like in a fairy tale.

On the first day of school, the child cried and told himself that the little girl at the next table was so pitiful, because she had to wait a long time for her father to pick her up after school.

With a wave of his hand, he made the entire group leave work on time.

I never imagined I would do something for a girl's beautiful expectations of the world.

But it has already been done.

Because she is the granddaughter of his princess, and the daughter of his little princess, Mizuho.

But, but.

"You bastard! You deserve to live, even ten thousand lives wouldn't be enough!"

The secretary at the door, holding a newly collected report on amnesia, stopped in her tracks, looking at the office that had been smashed and was now in disarray.