MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

It's the reality of being full of youthful vigor, praised by professional, top-tier singers, yet remaining lukewarm in popularity; it's when a song you think is amazing is surpassed by a catchy pop song you think is awful; it's when you accidentally say something wrong about someone else's song, and even though the lead singer says thank you, the fans turn around and hurl a torrent of abuse at you.

That's how you gradually mature.

What about the little girl on the shoulder?

A guy who's more mature than me, calmer than me, and understands reality and has more sharp edges than anyone else.

They must have encountered something even more tragic than themselves, a reality that is more effective and ruthless.

and so.

He turned to look at the girl who was staring at him with teary eyes. She was biting her lip and glaring at him fiercely.

Tao Xiang reached out and grabbed it again.

Sorry, I couldn't resist, teasing Xiangzi was too much fun.

After all, he's the kind of guy who can spout nonsense, claiming that his love for Lingjiao is all about wishing happiness for everyone around him.

That's way too high and mighty!

What do you think you are? A god?

Really are.

"Ugh! Keep pinching me!"

"Sorry, I just got carried away!" Momoka quickly apologized.

But isn't it a bit too absurd to consider making everyone happy as something unique, something that one would never give up?

Peach Blossom couldn't believe it at all.

. . . . . .

That's what they say, but to defeat the Diamond Star, which has now turned into a lump of mud.

Of course, the other side didn't know that they were going to defeat them, or even what the standard for defeating them would be, and no one could say it out loud.

However, in reality, what needs to be done is quite simple.

Release a new song, perform it on stage, and then win cheers.

Simple?

It's not simple at all.

What's the new song?

Xiangzi lay sprawled on the table, tossing and turning, not knowing what to sing or say.

He didn't understand his brain prompting him to write something, but what Xiangzi wrote was: "The sky is blue, waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you; the smoke from the chimneys rises, thousands of miles across the river."

With the rise of the music scene.

Often, your emotions can find a suitable song.

Only when you understand what you want to write and what you want to say can you write your own songs.

How did you start writing the songs in the first place?

I subconsciously recalled how I wrote and sang my songs.

I always feel like I have so much to write and sing, so why can't I write anything down when I pick up a pen?

He bit his pen, puffed out his cheeks, and pondered for a long time.

"Xiang, biting a pen is bad, it's poisonous." Xiao Mu stopped him just as he subconsciously started biting the pen in thought, listening to the effects playing.

Turning around, Xiao Mu, who was in class, also arrived.

Looking at myself from this side.

What time is it already?

Around 1 p.m.

My stomach growled with hunger.

However, by the time she turned around, Xiao Mu had already heated up the bento box.

. . . . . .

Chu Hua looked at Xiangzi's lunchbox and the lunchboxes of the people next door.

Yes, as expected, only I am the least troublesome.

Take out the bread and desserts you brought.

Chu Hua watched as everyone took out lunchboxes that were exactly the same as Xiangzi's.

They're all causing trouble for Xiangzi.

Even Wakaba Mutsuya.

Unable to receive Xiangzi's lunchbox, all he could do was comfort himself by becoming more obedient.

just.

"It's delicious!" Tao Xiang said, biting into the meat on top.

"Right, right? Xiao Mu's cooking isn't bad, is it?" Xiangzi said, puffing out his chest instinctively.

"Xiao Mu?" Chu Hua looked at Xiang Zi.

"Yes, Xiao Mu and I made it together. It's a bento box. Hehe, Xiao Mu was a big help. After all, I'm not really good at cooking! I just followed the instructions on the spot."

"So you said you'd make it for everyone?" Tao Xiang looked at the other person.

"No, I thought I would~" Xiangzi said subconsciously.

After all, I had cooked rice and made hamburger patties before, so it was easy to learn on the spot.

"But Xiao Mu is so amazing, she really helped a lot. Hehe, Xiao Mu taught me a lot of things step by step."

"..." Chu Hua raised her head and looked at Ruo Ye Mu beside her.

"Hehe, try this tempura. Xiao Mu taught me how to fry it. It's crackling and popping. But I originally wanted to throw it in with the other ingredients, but Xiao Mu wouldn't let me. She said that if we threw them in together, the oil would splatter and hurt people," Xiangzi said.

Chu Hua sat to one side.

In his mind, he could already picture Xiao Mu holding Xiangzi's hand, hugging Xiangzi's waist, chopping vegetables, and cooking, just like a family.

. . . . . .

Why did it turn out like this?

I always seem to be just one step away, always seeming to get close, yet never quite.

Why didn't he want to trouble Xiangzi?

"Want to give it a try, Chu Hua?" Xiangzi asked, looking at the dejected Chu Hua.

After a satisfying meal, everyone slumped in their seats, even Xiao Mu squinted her eyes slightly.

There were a bunch of bento boxes on the table.

Nobody wanted to do it.

After a satisfying meal, lying lazily is always a pleasure.

It's like going into an air-conditioned room in the middle of summer, or being in bed in the winter, or taking a shower in the winter.

No one wanted to get up.

just.

Chu Hua looked at the mess everyone had made, but as the bread vendor, she had already cleaned up her own mess.

But it's everyone's lunchbox.

"I'll help everyone wash their lunchboxes!" Chu Hua said, standing up.

"Huh?" Xiangzi looked over.

The other person took everyone's lunchboxes and headed towards the restroom in the lounge.

"Wait! Chu Hua!"

"Ok?"

Where are you going to wash?

"What's wrong with the toilet?"

"No, wait, I'll go with you."

Xiangzi stood up and gently patted Ruoye Mu's head, indicating that she could continue sleeping for a while.

She turned around, took Chu Hua's hand, and walked outside.

"What's wrong, Xiangzi?"

Chu Hua followed Xiangzi out the door and watched as Xiangzi took the lunchbox from her hands.

"You can't wash in there," Xiangzi said with a laugh.

I took my lunchbox and went to a remote public area.

"Actually, there's no need to rush to wash the dishes!"

Xiangzi said with a smile.

"Huh?" Chu Hua looked at Xiangzi.

"Because when everyone is not moving after eating, it's an exceptionally peaceful situation, just like just now, you were almost dozing off."

"But, but, everyone has to wash the dishes, and I thought I could help out in some way."

I want to wash your dishes and clean every speck of dirt off your lunchbox.

So that when you pick up your lunchbox, you'll think of me or something.

That's why I struggled to get up.

"I didn't say you were wrong. On the contrary, it's a good thing that you're willing to help others."

"Moreover, I think I've actually done quite well. Chu Hua always resists my care."

"Huh?" Chu Hua looked at Xiangzi.

"Because it's very simple. After eating, you always find a place to sit and stretch. Because your stomach is working and digesting after eating, the blood supply to your brain isn't as good, so you're super tired," Xiangzi explained.

"So, I'm lazy, I don't want to move, I just want to lie around."

"At this time, everyone is sprawled out, which makes it exceptionally comfortable, and the body will be completely relaxed."

"However, if someone suddenly gets up to do something, it feels like it's going too far. It's like the other person is so hardworking and I'm so lazy. It's like I'm sleeping and someone suddenly comes in and disturbs my sleep, asking me to get something or make me lift my foot."

"So, I always wait until everyone has rested enough before I start helping with the work."

"Chu Hua also noticed that I always help her out, so she resisted me and got up on her own, right?" Xiangzi said bitterly.

I felt that no one could refuse such consideration for everyone.

Honestly speaking.

Who can resist relaxing for a while after a meal?

At times like these, watching others busy themselves can always make you feel uncomfortable.

Chu Hua was exceptionally comfortable before.

However, these past few days, she has been resisting my care and refusing to let me cook for her.

They also treated themselves with unfamiliarity.

Although it looks funny, it's an extremely awkward way of greeting people.

If it's up to you, just reach under their arms, hug them, and ask, "Guess who I am? If you can't guess, I'm going to poke you."

Instead of being unfamiliar, they acted like well-behaved students being called out by the headmaster and asked their names.

Chu Hua seems to be resisting herself. Is it because she didn't do well?

Just now, when everyone else was about to fall asleep while working, I was the first to sit down and pull Xiao Mu along so she wouldn't have to work. This affected the others to some extent, and they also started to sit down and rest, and then they fell asleep.

Chu Hua was the only one who stood up and resolutely took the bowl out to wash it.