MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

"I said I was going to give Xiao Mu a surprise! But Xiao Mu gave me a surprise first!"

"They secretly topped up my data with hundreds of gigabytes!! How am I ever going to use it all this month?! I can't even use it all up if I'm video chatting and downloading movies 24/7!!!"

Why did you suddenly give me more data?!

. . . . . .

Because videos require data.

Ruoye Mutsu thought of it.

Xiangzi arrived with the lights on after a piano lesson and an acting lesson.

Even if I can't be by Xiang's side 24 hours a day, at least Xiang can video chat with me as soon as he wants to see me.

So it wasn't a surprise or a gift.

Rather, it was their own selfishness.

"Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu! Quickly take out the things from the bag I gave you today!"

He reached into the bag and slowly pulled it out.

The things Xiangzi had given him appeared in front of him.

A small cushion.

"Hehe, Xiao Mu always sits on a tattered chair! If we can't replace it, then let's use this one!"

"Sit down, sit down!! Xiao Mu, why don't you try it?"

"Don't hold me anymore!! Sit down!"

Xiangzi's voice urged him on with unusual urgency.

In the video, Xiangzi even stands right in front of the camera, as if afraid of missing any detail.

Xiangzi's appearance is so familiar.

It's just like.

"Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu, this candy is very sour, try it!"

But looking at this cushion, and then at my own chair...

Ruo Ye Mu wanted to keep the cushion as a keepsake, storing it in a box under her bed, alongside the spoon that Xiangzi and she used to eat cake together.

"Go ahead and try it out!!"

Xiangzi urged.

"Please sit down, please sit down!"

They even started praying.

If Ye Mu vaguely guessed what was going on, she placed the cushion on the chair and then sat down.

"puff!"

A very unfriendly voice came from the chair.

That was a very rude sound.

If someone outside hears this, my mother will definitely scold me when I get home.

It was clearly such an unpleasant sound.

Moreover, I was completely unprepared.

but.

Ruo Ye Mu looked up at her phone, at the culprit, at her own half, and at her exceptionally lively friend.

The other person was covering their mouth and looking at them, anticipating their reaction.

"Huh?" Wakaba Mutsu pretended to be shocked.

Then she blushed, and then, realizing something, she puffed out her cheeks slightly and looked at the camera.

Seeing Xiang's bright eyes on the other end of the camera, he finally stopped his performance.

He really is just like a child, Xiangzi.

"Yes! A great success!" But then came Xiangzi's sudden words.

"Huh?" This time, Wakaba Mutsu was a little confused.

"Because Xiao Mu never shows any expression, even when she's happy or sad, unless she's putting on an act for me! So, what I want today is for Xiao Mu to show her true feelings!"

"Just now, Xiao Mu, you seemed a little disgusted with my prank, didn't you?! You looked like an older sister looking at a younger child in kindergarten! But! That was part of my perfect plan!"

"Impressive, isn't it! And right now, you must be looking quite surprised!"

Xiangzi stands with his hands on his hips.

Ruoye Mu subconsciously looked at herself in the camera lens.

The person in the mirror reached out and touched their mouth, slowly drawing a crescent moon shape. Just because they saw the girl in the upper right corner looking like she had won, the person in the mirror showed an expression they had never made before.

So this is what true happiness and helpless pampering feel like.

Touching my face, I never thought that performing happiness would make me feel happy. Is that how it is?

It's not up to standard at all.

But there's probably no standard for happiness.

The joy of learning is not quite the same as the joy of being happy.

Xiao Mu realized this.

But I prefer the latter.

Of course, I prefer the girl who makes a peace sign, as if she has successfully completed some incredible challenge.

"What's wrong? It's really difficult! I've never seen anyone make you show any expression before, but I can do it with a single move. Aren't I amazing?"

"I even thought you'd check it, so I specially sewed the butt pad inside the seat cushion! Hehe!"

"Don't look at me like I'm a child!"

But now, Xiangzi really is just like a little child.

Only children would look at windmills, roadside stones, pick up straight tree branches, and say they want to challenge the Great Demon King!

Then he would secretly slip girls things like fart pads and smelly bags, wanting to see their reactions.

A foul-smelling odor.

"Xiang, where's the stinky guy?"

"Hey, Xiao Mu, how did you know I wanted to take back the seat cushion? I told you I removed the butt cushion, but actually I stuffed in a odor-producing bag?"

"...I'm not a child! Rather, it's Mumu who figured out my tricks who's the real child among children!!"

. . . . . .

. . . . . .

"Say it, say your lines!! Say your lines!! Hey! Xiao Mu! If you don't say anything, won't I look like the child?"

"Xiao Mu?"

"Why are you tilting your head and looking at me like that?! You clearly understood, but you're doing it on purpose!!"

"you!"

He tilted his head, not saying a word, just watching Xiangzi perform as Wakaba Mutsu.

Xiangzi suddenly puffed up, looking very angry, which was both funny and amusing.

"Gulp! Puff~"

She instinctively covered her mouth, but laughter still escaped uncontrollably.

"Xiao Mu smiled!"

"Xiao Mu smiled!! Hehe! Xiao Mu, you!"

"puff."

The video cut out.

"Huh? Xiang?" Xiao Mu looked at her phone.

"Ah! I dropped my phone in my excitement and the screen is scratched QAQ!" Xiangzi's message came through.

"Ugh!! Damn it! I didn't record it!"

Seeing the wailing in Xiangzi's message, Ruoye Mu thought for a moment, then raised her hand and typed in the input box.

"Xiang, you idiot."

"What do you mean?! You're the stupid one!"

Ruoye Mu put down her phone, hugged her guitar tightly, and began to sing from her own repertoire.

. . . . . .

Looking at your playlist, click on the videos and music videos above, listen to the preview melodies, and choose the song you want to listen to.

Cheerful songs have started appearing in Wakaba Mutsumi's playlist.

恋。

カラスと人々の群れ, (Dense crows and chaotic crowds)

Meaningless (without any special meaning)

It's just an ordinary life

The belly is empty and the king is empty. (I’m just hungry and returning to my home with you)

The mind of things is the same as the one above.

Suddenly I understand, this is the beauty of life.

Ruoye Mu kept replaying this sentence in reverse.

I want to learn this song.

A thought flashed through my mind in an instant.

I want to sing this for Xiang.

I picked up my guitar, ready to start transcribing the music.

however.

"Are you there, Mutsu?" It was a message from Shiina Tatsuki.

Ok?

Ruoye Mu put down her guitar and looked at her phone.

Shiina Tatsuki and Wakaba Mutsu recalled their interactions and realized they weren't very familiar with each other.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that SOYO's ideas have never been problematic.

The original CRYCHIC was always centered around Xiangzi, and the others were not actually very familiar with each other.

At least I'm not familiar with Lixi.

From this perspective, if Xiang falls, CRYCHIC will definitely fall too, which is why...

After some reflection, I realized that I didn't have anything that would make the other party come knocking on my door.

Ruoye Muku looked at the other party's message on her phone.

"Are you there?"

“!” Wakaba Mutsu replied.

Those random emojis, cute emoticons, cheesy pickup lines I learned, and coquettishness were reserved for chatting with Xiangzi.

"Are you familiar with Su Shi? Could you go and check on her situation? Or could you give me Su Shi's home address?"

"No!" When Ruoye Mu saw that a home address was required, she instinctively replied that she couldn't.