MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

Although he was tickled, laughing uncontrollably, or being tossed around and pulled toward his private rest room, Xiangzi would only let go for a couple of seconds before Hailing grabbed him again.

Because Xiangzi understands too.

at this time.

How terrifying it is to let go of something you can hold tightly in your hand.

How desperate you feel when you can't hold onto anything.

Things that can't be held in your hands, you gradually let go of.

Although I don't understand what happened, I can feel the sadness.

It's as if, in the hospital ward, a hand that I wasn't holding slipped from my palm.

and so.

Don't let others lose your grip.

It will be very uncomfortable.

Sorrow surged like a tide; Xiangzi didn't want to feel it, but he had to.

But now, let's not let others feel it.

No?

Xiangzi thought as he wrote his name in Hailing's hand.

Then he was pulled into the rest room, where someone's hand reached out and touched his stomach, while he listened to the girl gritting her teeth and looking at him with resentment and shame.

After all, she couldn't help but hum outside just now, making a sound like a stupid pig.

Then he laughed at himself.

"Don't write on my stomach, it's so itchy."

It would hurt if you used your nails too hard, but Hailing didn't use any force at all. It was like placing her nails on her stomach and trying her best not to touch herself, and then using her body to hold her hand.

itch.

. . . . . .

Although they arrived at the venue early, due to the nature of their band, MUJICA's worldview did not allow them to be seen in their true form.

For Xiangzi, only those wearing masks are considered MUJICA members.

MUJICA will not acknowledge the other person as her unless she takes off her mask.

In other words, no matter what, at least everyone who takes off their masks can get rid of the band MUJICA.

It can also prevent it from being opened or closed.

This achieves multiple benefits with one action.

It also prevents MYGO members from recognizing you.

Just like the reason I wear a mask, it's to prevent people from getting too involved.

It's as if the MUJICA I'm entangled with is wearing a mask, but once I take it off, I can leave with ease.

Although I really had no other way out.

The reason they can live such a comfortable life is because of MUJICA's increasing income, various invitations, and even the support of fans.

If MUJICA collapses, I might have to go back to that job where I felt like my heart was about to stop.

There's no way out now.

Am I the best person to take off my mask?

Xiangzi thought for a moment.

No, we can't let everyone in MYGO find out.

Therefore, everyone at MUJICA, who had reasons not to expose themselves, obediently stayed in their rest rooms.

Except for Taoxiang, none of them can escape.

On the contrary, it was Tao Xiang who suffered.

Although there is a television, like those for various singers, you can watch the performance on stage from the back. After all, some singers and superstars like to point and comment, and if they were heard outside, it might cause some kind of entertainment. But if you watch and comment in a prepared room, at least there won't be so much messy drama.

But how could you possibly eat something that had somehow wandered into the venue and started a food stall while you were in your room?

There is everything.

To reiterate, music festivals are events organized by everyone.

It's not a holiday.

So, why are you even bringing in candied apples and fireworks to sell?!

Moreover, the cameras at the event would occasionally be placed in the audience area, showing people the takoyaki, sausages, skewers, and candied apples in their hands.

Perhaps Xiao Mu was the first to realize something, and for some reason, she followed someone's gaze to the TV.

While others were listening to music, they heard someone swallow hard.

Perhaps you weren't the only one who noticed it.

Miss Chuhua subconsciously sat down and asked.

"Xiangzi, do you want some?"

"I didn't think that way."

"You don't think so?"

"I saw it, thought about it, and although it tasted really good, like it was delicious, and I could taste it in my nose and mouth, I thought about it and realized that it was so expensive and not worth the price. I didn't know what brand it was, whether it was healthy, or how it would taste. Then I thought about how I had bought it before, looked at my wallet, and thought about how it tasted. The last few bites didn't taste like anything, so I didn't want to eat it anymore."

"Oh, you don't want to eat?" Chu Hua nodded after hearing this, and obediently sat down in the seat she had finally managed to snag.

Before anyone noticed or realized what was happening, Hai Ling, who was holding hands with Xiang Zi, sat down next to him, leaving only the other side as the only available seats. Before Ruo Ye Mu could react, she grabbed the seat next to him.

If I leave, will Wakaba Mutsu take my place?

Thinking about this kind of thing, when I heard Xiangzi say no.

Chu Hua remained seated there, unmoved.

Until the aroma of takoyaki wafted over.

The takoyaki that Wakaba Mutsu asked Momoka to buy was placed on the table.

But the person who bought it didn't want to eat it at all; they just sat there watching TV.

It even looked like they were about to casually push the takoyaki onto the ground.

"Xiao Mu! Be careful!"

Eh?

Suddenly, Xiangzi peeked out from next to Wakaba Mutsu and pushed the dumpling back.

"Isn't Xiao Mu going to eat?"

"Why eat it if you've already paid for it?"

"Huh? That's so unfair! The chef clearly put in a lot of effort to make it."

"Hmm?" Xiao Mu picked one up with a fork and handed it to Xiangzi. "It's not good, so I'll throw it away."

"Eh?" She quickly put the takoyaki in her mouth. It was too hot to eat, but she didn't want to spit it out. She covered her mouth and turned around.

Even when a good-looking person is crying, they still look good. After finishing his meal, he glared fiercely at Wakaba Mukuro, as if someone had played a prank on him.

I poked one up and looked at Xiao Mu.

Wakaba Mutsu obediently opened her mouth.

It's as if it says, "Come on, I'll try my best to hold back."

"Xiao Mu!! It really is."

He blew on it a few times to make sure it wasn't too hot before feeding it to Xiao Mu. He then blew on the next one to cool it down before putting it in Xiangzi's mouth.

The three chatted casually.

The takoyaki (octopus balls) have reached the rightful owners.

Watching everyone perform on TV, cheering for the professionals and superstars, praising the performances of other colleagues, or talking about how they would play if it were them, and what they felt the other person was lacking.

They were saying very ordinary things.

Aside from sitting in the very first spot, Chu Hua, who arrived later, could only sit on the outer edge, gritting her teeth.

Looking at the happy crowd, Chu Hua felt that people's joys and sorrows were not the same.

"Come on, Chuhua, give it a try."

"Ouch! Be careful, it's hot!"

But, then again.

The so-called consideration lies in being content with what you have.

Just like.

Xiangzi still remembers himself; he even remembers himself when he eats.

Feeling the takoyaki that Xiangzi brought, I almost dropped the last piece and had to hold it with one hand to bring it to my mouth.

I hurriedly put it in my mouth, my lips were covered in sauce and powder, and I looked like an idiot as the other person gently rubbed my mouth with a handkerchief.

"MO, is Chuhua a little kid? She's eaten like this, wipe yourself clean! Don't just grin like an idiot, Mo~"

"A child?" Chu Hua looked at Xiangzi.

"Yeah, it's like a child who doesn't eat properly, or who is so happy that he grabs his hands and eats a lot, making a mess with his mouth, like that."

"So this is what it's like to have someone wipe your mouth after you've eaten something so dirty?"

"Eh?"

"Xiangzi, that one."

"Phew, don't play with the food, eat properly. Okay, that's enough. Come here, let me wipe you down again."

Feeling the handkerchief gently wiping my lips and face, every corner of my face being gently touched.

It turns out that when I was a child, my face was dirty after eating, but I didn't have to wait until I couldn't stand it anymore to take a bath and wipe off all the grime.

Will Mom help wipe it?

Although it was a bit forceful, for some reason, it felt exceptionally warm and reassuring.

"Hey hey hey."

"Chu Hua?" Xiangzi looked at Chu Hua, who suddenly smiled.

"It's nothing, I just want to eat something."

Chu Hua looked at the only room that could be exited, the one with the diamond star sign anxiously watching the outside world.

"Hey, what's wrong? Oh, you want to eat something? Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Tao Xiang nodded. She could also check on how things were going at Diamond Star.

"Roast chicken, roast duck, steamed goose? We're here to perform, not to eat at a banquet!!"

Tao Xiang looked at Chu Hua, who had suddenly transformed into a gluttonous beast, and said.

. . . . . . .

"Alright, it's our turn now!"

Momoka turned around and looked at the MUJICA team that had been preparing for a long time.

"it's time!"

"Of course!" Xiangzi put on his mask, took Hailing's hand, and stood up.

"it's time."

"Welcome to the world of AVE MUJICA."

Pushing open the door, I saw fans waiting for each band to come out in the corridor outside, in the special passage designated for the bands.