MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

He began to sing.

"この区りょういきまでinvasiveおかされて"

He watched as the audience below erupted in cheers at his voice.

I will definitely prove myself right, and I will definitely find a suitable lead singer.

AVE MUJICA will definitely continue, and continue forever.

Hailing turned her head and looked at the blue-haired keyboardist next to her as she sang.

pure white じゅんぱくのドレスをさあ

Pure white dress, come now!

いま色そめて黑やみの色いろ

Let it become tainted by filth and darkness.

. . . . . . .

"Don't look at Saki-chan like that!!!" the blonde girl wearing a mask and sunglasses cried out as she looked at the scene above.

Don't look at it that way!

begging!

You're just a band!

Why are you looking at Xiangzi with such a heavy gaze!

Aren't you more than just a band?

Why do your band members look so strange in the eyes?

Stop watching! Stop watching!!

Stop watching!

I want to, too, gaze at Xiangzi like that, I want to.

Meanwhile, on the other side, someone dressed similarly lowered their head and asked themselves, "What is an idol?"

. . . . . .

Su Shi turned over.

Looking at Li Xi's question, he asked if they should book another concert.

Hey, that's not good, Xiangzi will get tired.

but.

but.

"Ok."

The desire of Xiangzi to spend more time with himself and everyone else during the group camp was ultimately what he wanted.

Nagasaki Motoyo gritted her teeth, though she was criticizing Riki for going too far.

but.

The girl who subconsciously hugged her pillow and chuckled was clearly trying to explain her intentions.

"Xiaoxiang, Xiaoxiang!"

"Humph~"

Su Shi lay limp on the bed, fantasizing about a group camp, imagining everyone living together in her house, taking a bath together, and so on.

They're like a family.

P.S.: I only found out after asking the editor that people can't post private messages.

P.S.: Although I really don't want to say this, SOYO, if you stagnate because you're afraid of change, or if you realize it but are afraid of change and don't do it...

Like Li Xi, if you're afraid of the sad consequences of taking initiative, you'll also lose a lot by being passive.

Or is it impossible, SOYO?

Chapter 71 Even so, I will not admit defeat!

What is an idol?

Sumita Mana doesn't know.

However, Junda Mana always felt that an idol should be someone else's role model.

The kind of person children aspire to be.

As an idol, one is loved and admired by everyone, and one must work hard to earn that love.

We strive to do better because people like it, and because we do better, we are liked by everyone.

Knowing that I became an idol because everyone likes me, I should also strive to meet everyone's expectations.

This is what an idol should be like.

but.

What is this in front of me?

The advertisement was recorded, and it was a five-sentence announcement.

I put a lot of effort into crafting the lines, and I tried my best to let everyone hear my lively and lovely voice.

The person opposite them, though a newcomer to the agency, was actually a top-tier internet celebrity and a newly appointed idol. She started by saying 1234, 4321.

I thought there was a problem, but after asking around, I realized something was wrong.

The dialogue will be added later.

Cold numbers, false words, just a face.

Is this an idol?

Mana doesn't know.

However, the agency's requirement was for them to form a new group, with the old group leading the new one.

At least, being able to sing is good enough.

Singing can make people happy, and that's enough.

As an idol, she uses her singing to heal and support her fans.

But listening to the other person read the lyrics word by word from the script, hearing everyone cheer and praise, listening to myself singing my heart out, and then seeing the questioning look on their face, it was as if I was the odd one out.

The audio will be edited later, so feel free to sing whatever you like.

The person from the firm next to him said this to himself.

No, that's not true! Those women who look forward to their own singing are not looking forward to their cold, hollow voices being edited by machines.

Even his meetings with fans were faked.

The staff member who was just behind me changed clothes, appeared next to me, said "I'm your fan," took photos, said "Your idol is so great," and then left.

The idol who was saying thank you for your support and that she loved everyone is now standing by the window, looking down at the fans with disgust.

"How disgusting."

"What's wrong, Mana? Well, you think so too, right? If these people touch you, you don't know how many times you'll have to wash yourself."

"Is this... an idol?" Mana asked.

"There's no way around it, that's how idols are. If you can't stand the liking of these strangers and disgusting people, you won't make any money. Even if you do, the lion's share won't go to us, it'll go to the agency boss. Come on, you're the senior idol here. If you're really dissatisfied, then work hard to make money and become the boss yourself. Then you won't have to deal with these so-called fans."

The girl beside her was talking with great interest, looking down at the scene, but using words that seemed perfectly natural to crush Mana's idol dreams.

"Chu Hua!" However, she returned to the lounge.

Chu Hua has long since left.

Most of the resources for SUMIMI's activities and announcements are available.

What will become of SUMIMI? New group or old group?

I heard people outside talking about creating idols.

Idols cannot be manufactured.

Take your own belongings and avoid the crowds outside.

Even Mana gets lost sometimes and needs someone to cheer her up.

Who to look for?

Who can understand and encourage me when I dream of becoming an idol?

In an instant, a blue figure came to mind.

There seems to be a concert today.

. . . . . . .

Standing backstage, watching the band that had just finished their performance, the new band was already coming up.

And next up is MUJICA, which means myself.

Before going on stage and performing, there is one more thing to do backstage.

That is, feelings.

The melody is the same, and although the sounds are different, whether it sounds pleasant or not, it's still the same thing.

Even though this body has recorded countless techniques.

But Xiangzi understood even more clearly that he couldn't sing about the ordinary path.

I don't have that feeling, I don't have that emotion.

Yes, only emotions and feelings can truly touch people's hearts.

All these techniques are simply to help you better convey your emotions to others.

But what if you don't even feel that way yourself?

In the sad song, the lead singer's tone carried an uncontrollable laugh, with a slight upward curve.

The same applies to musicians. The melodies of "Ode to Joy," "Happy New Year," and "Congratulations on Getting Rich" are often the same as other songs. However, if you play "Ode to Joy" or "Happy New Year" in a sad song, that would be wrong.

The emotions conveyed through music are what truly captivate people.

To sing Sugar well and empathize with its emotions and feelings, Maroon 5 went to various wedding venues to perform for free, experiencing the happiness of marriage and the bliss of two people in love embracing.

Beyond's glorious years were written and performed with their own emotions and in resonance with South African black leaders, thus moving countless people.

Then.

"call!"

Xiangzi didn't know how to be like them, but he had his own methods.

As long as I remember the selfish self that wasn't killed.

It would be better if it were ignored, forgotten, or even regarded as non-existent.

Those selfish parts of myself.

Standing at the front desk, being inexplicably scolded, I looked up and saw girls my age hugging their friends, feeding each other ice cream, and saying they would be happy for the rest of their lives.

One's own resentment and jealousy.

The despicable self, the despicable desire for others to suffer the same torment as itself.

When Xiao Mu left the hospital.

I woke up in the middle of the night and heard a mother in the next ward patting her child's back and saying, "My dear child, Mommy's here."

Then the man's voice said, "Go get some sleep first, I'll keep an eye on things."

Do you know how to take care of children?

I know how to call you, so I'll just call you Mom when the time comes.