MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

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Chu Hua, who had seen Xiangzi off, was also preparing to leave.

just.

I should try harder. Or, since Xiangzi always helps clean the house, would it be better if I were more proactive in helping him clean?

When Xiangzi arrives tomorrow, he'll find there's no need to tidy up anymore.

Looking around, everyone else has to take care of themselves and makes them tired, but only I work hard, am diligent, and care for her without needing her to care for me.

Hehehe, Saki-chan!

Thinking of this, Chu Hua felt full of energy.

I carefully pressed the doorknob of the MUJICA private lounge.

I don't know why they had to do it secretly.

But as expected, it still had to be done secretly; that feeling of reassurance for Xiangzi was the most crucial thing.

Like that.

Unaware of what was happening, Xiangzi thought to himself, "Wow, nobody ever tidies up, and I'm the only one who's unhappy about tidying up." He pushed open the door and saw that everything was spotless. After asking around, he learned that Chuhua had secretly tidied it up yesterday.

Well, these are everyone's rooms, let me clean them for you~

That feeling of, "As expected, Chu Hua is the good kid."

Um! That's right!

However, it hasn't been fully pushed open yet.

Then I heard music playing instruments and singing inside.

"There's no need to push yourself so hard!" Tao Xiang's voice came from inside.

"You've set yourself a schedule where every second counts."

"It's both operations training and bass learning."

"I also want to learn lead singing from you."

"Why? Didn't we already have a lead singer?!"

Tao Xiang asked the people inside.

who is it?

Chu Hua stood by the door, listening to the sounds inside.

"It's very simple. If Chu Hua suddenly leaves, someone needs to fill in. If needed, I can fill in."

It was Hai Ling's voice.

"What about operations?" Momoka asked.

"A backup plan."

"Yeah, but you're really pushing yourself!" Momoka said with a smile. "Lead vocalist, manager, and you still have to practice bass. You're really tough on yourself."

"This is my band."

"...Then why don't you practice guitar and keyboard?"

"why?"

"If Xiao Mu or Xiang Zi choose to leave the team, then you're in trouble."

"Don't say things like that! MUJICA will never disband!"

Hailing roared.

If Xiao Mu leaves the band.

Xiangzi will be taken away too.

Xiangzi left, and so did Xiaomu.

Once the two of them leave.

Then MUJICA will disband!

Absolutely not!

Why would anyone say that MUJICA is going to disband?

why?

Was it because I didn't do a good enough job?

Subconsciously, I thought about MUJICA disbanding, and me continuing to wander in RING as a mercenary, watching others be happy from the sidelines.

Xiangzi and Xiaomu returned to MYGO.

I sat alone by the window, watching the bustling crowd leave in front of me.

He didn't even know why he was strumming the bass.

Practice indifference every day.

Listening to other people's joy.

Then you become the blame for others' mistakes, as bands pass by one after another.

Forever alone.

Like a wandering ghost, forever living alone.

The other members of the band said they'd go out and have fun together sometime.

Then I forgot to notify myself.

Seeing the lively atmosphere in the group chat.

Those were the days when, even if I was invited, I would sit alone for an entire afternoon, and on my way home I would call to ask if they were alright, hear their laughter, hear them say they forgot to tell me they were moving, and didn't remember my phone number, and I would have to go home alone.

Want to go back?

Don't say such terrifying things!

MUJICA will never disband!

"Huh?" Momoka's surprised voice came from behind. "No, that's a bit of a double standard!"

"Double standards? If Shoko and Wakaba Mutsu leave, Momoka-senpai, will you stay?"

"..."

"You also placed some kind of hope in Xiangzi, didn't you?"

"That's true!" Momoka smiled. "Keep practicing more, but indeed, lead singer, you need to step up your game. After all, Miss Hatsuka has a band to play with." Momoka smiled.

After becoming professional, you need to sign a contract.

What should be done about Hatsuka and Mana's contracts?

"Okay!" Hailing nodded and intensified her practice.

MUJICA will not disband.

Hailing is working towards this goal.

. . . . . .

The woman outside the door pressed herself against it, listening to everything that was happening inside.

In other words, are the people inside already thinking about replacing themselves?

Chu Hua gritted her teeth.

No, push me away from Xiangzi!

KUSO!! KUSO!! Only I care about Xiangzi the most.

You guys were just making Xiangzi work so hard!

How can you enjoy Xiangzi's care so comfortably!

. . . . . .

"call."

Even I'm not made of iron.

Hailing stretched.

But when I got home and opened the door...

Inside, Wakaba Mutsu was carrying dishes.

"so slow."

"Hey, Xiao Mu?"

"I'm here too!" Xiangzi poked his head out.

"Why?" Hailing looked at the two of them.

"Oh, Xiao Mu said she'd come over to help me. I was thinking that you don't cook and just eat whatever for dinner, so I didn't want to miss you tomorrow. That's why I came over and made tomorrow's bento. But to be honest, Xiao Mu's cooking is better than mine."

"Class has started," Wakaba Mutsu replied.

"Ah."

What's the point of playing music, working, or making money?

Who would find work enjoyable?

Hai Ling looked at the two people in front of her, obediently pulled out a chair and sat down to wait for her meal.

No one would think that working, playing, or even being a cold, indifferent mercenary could say that I've never felt happy in the band.

But why do I like bands?

Of course, it's because...

I'm with everyone because of this scene before me, the feeling of being cared for and loved.

Otherwise, who would play in a band?

Who plays in a band just for the band's sake?

Looking at the laid-out food, and Xiangzi angrily pulling at him, asking why he hadn't washed his hands, and watching Xiangzi apply hand sanitizer to his hands, he wondered if he was sick and had turned into a child again.

"SODAYO! I'm just a kid!"

Yes, yes, this is exactly what I wanted.

Hailing, now transformed into a child, exclaimed.

. . . . . .

"Thank you, thank you. I like this tea. Please accept it. Thank you for your help."

Seeing the staff member's beaming face as he accepted his tea, and then looking at the list in his hand.

What is the professional band you're performing with?

Tao Xiang read on in order.

I saw MUJICA, and I also saw a familiar name.

"Diamond Star?"

What I have most to do with Taiwan is my former band.

Can we not escape the past? Will it eventually turn into corpses and stand in the way of our newfound dreams?