The author of the depressing comic book series makes the heroine cry.

Before Xia Qiu could finish his words, he was interrupted by a series of yawns.

Everyone was then shocked to realize that they had been in such a commotion for such a long time without noticing, and sleepiness instantly flooded over their hearts like a tide.

"It's time to rest. We have a long journey tomorrow." Xue No said softly, tidying up her messy skirt. Yang No stretched her waist and sighed exaggeratedly: "Oh, the beautiful night is always short. I really don't want to end the party so soon."

Everyone dispersed and found their rooms to rest. That night, the snoring and talking in sleep in the villa mixed together with the chirping of insects outside the window, which brought a different kind of tranquility.

The next morning, just as the sky was turning pale, everyone was awakened by the gentle chirping of birds. The sun shone through the gauze curtains, casting a golden glow on the ground. Everyone walked out of the room with sleepy eyes and gathered in the living room. The traces of last night's revelry had not been completely cleaned up, but it inexplicably added a bit of warmth.

Xia Qiu and the others dragged their luggage to the chartered car. The members of the Light Music Club were already waiting by the car. Dai Wei was holding a guitar, looking unsatisfied. When he saw Xia Qiu coming, he immediately rushed forward and said, "Xia Qiu, let's have fun together again next time!" Lu smiled and pushed Dai Wei, "Xiao Wei, stop pestering the president and get in the car."

After sending everyone from the Light Music Club to the car, the car started slowly and drove to their home. Along the way, everyone looked through the car window, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenery along the way, feeling reluctant to leave. After arriving at the destination, the members of the Light Music Club got off the car one by one, waving goodbye to Xia Qiu and others. Dai Wei's eyes were red, and he almost cried: "Xia Xia, you must remember to think of us!"

The car set off again, heading for the home of the three Muses. Guo Huang sat by the window and pointed out excitedly: "Look, that's the park where we often practice!" Minami Kotori and Eri smiled at each other, their eyes full of nostalgia for this journey. Soon, the car arrived at the residence of the three Muses. After they got off the car, Guo Huang ran over and gave Xia Qiu a big hug: "Junior brother, you must come to see our performance next time!"

After sending off the Light Music Club and the three girls from Muse, the car finally drove towards Xia Qiu's home. Along the way, the car was exceptionally quiet. Qiong Mei leaned on Xia Qiu's shoulder, drowsy; Eriri looked out the window, thoughtful; Kasumigaoka Utaha closed her eyes to rest, as if recalling this unforgettable time.

Finally, the car stopped in front of Xia Qiu's house. Xia Qiu dragged his luggage and got out of the car first, stretching his body. "Finally, we're home." He muttered to himself. Qiongmei and Eriri also got out of the car and walked into the house impatiently, shouting that they wanted to take a hot bath quickly.

Kasumigaoka Utaha got out of the car gracefully, tidied her hair, and said to Xia Qiu, "Junior, thank you very much today. I had a lot of fun these two days." After that, she walked into Xia Qiu's house with brisk steps.

At this time, the door next door quietly opened a crack, and Izumi Masamune secretly poked his head out and saw Xia Qiu bringing a few girls home, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. He looked at his sister Sagiri holding a drawing board and following Xia Qiu into the yard, and he couldn't help feeling a pang of bitterness in his heart.

"Obviously... I also want to have fun with everyone like this." Izumi Masamune muttered softly and slowly closed the door. He returned to his room and sat at the desk, looking at the unfinished comic manuscript. His mind was filled with the figures of Xia Qiu and his sister. He couldn't put down the brush in his hand, and an indescribable envy and loss surged in his heart.