MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

"Hehehe, the God's round face, what a pity, I can't pinch it."

Looking at the people emerging from the stars, they were of different backgrounds, various abstract beings.

Momoka thought for a moment, wondering which band's fans were so abstract!

Band fans! Veteran fans!! Body enthusiasts! Round-faced fans?! Even those with chuunibyou (middle school syndrome)!

Whose band is so abstract?!

A band is a band!

It's not about messing around or doing random things.

It's purely a band, look at our MUJICA, pure music stats!

Eh!

Momoka entered through the back door, changed into MUJICA's chuunibyou (delusional) clothes after turning a few corners, and walked into the lounge.

"By the way, I think our band's time has passed, right? Who's performing now?! How come the fanbase is so diverse, it's ridiculous!! A band is a band, not some random bunch of other things!!"

Tao Xiang shook her head, lamenting how quickly the world had changed. What had happened to band members? In the beginning, everyone just liked music, but now, to be in a band, you have to be a veteran, have a teenage angst, or something else entirely? If you bands are like this, what are the others supposed to do?

If this becomes the stereotype people have about bands, like how rock musicians are expected to smoke, drink, and have affairs, and people think band members have to be good at everything, then how are we, the pure and ordinary band members, supposed to survive?

unacceptable!

Tao Xiang lamented the decline of morality and wondered what the future held for the band.

He looked up to find Xiangzi, ready to discuss the future of the concert and the band.

"Hmm? By the way, where are our goddess and Metis?"

"Hmm?" Hailing, who was gulping down her milk tea, looked up at Taoxiang.

"I don't think there's any performance going on right now. There aren't any scheduled, since it's almost noon."

"But, Xiangzi, gulp gulp, now, um! I've drunk a bit too much, I feel a little nauseous. What, haven't you bought the third one yet? Oh well, Xiao Xiang said she was going to promote her concert, what's she doing up there? According to her, it's promotion, hmph~"

As for the actual situation.

Hailing squinted her eyes.

"Well, with everyone supporting me like this, buying my milk tea and stuff, I always feel like I owe them something, so now I'm doing my best outside to make everyone feel like they're not losing out."

People love MUJICA's music, so Xiangzi will try his best to provide them with the best music he can.

But people still love the band MUJICA and all the members of the band.

and so.

Xiangzi wanted to try his best to respond to everyone's affection for him.

Therefore, I want to express my gratitude to everyone more.

It has a lot of Xiangzi vibes to it.

Hailing took a sip of milk tea.

Goo!

I'm going to get fat! I might become a big, clumsy pig.

However, it was still not collected.

OMG! Who's stealing Xiaoxiang's third milk tea cup?!

KUSO!!

"If I bought a thousand cups of milk tea, Saki-chan, would you feel indebted and be willing to spend some time with me? Just the two of us, just for a little while."

Chu Hua, who was standing to the side, suddenly looked up and said.

Moreover, he stood up imposingly, ready to walk out.

"Yes! I understand!" Tao Xiang nodded.

"I will talk to the store manager. We can't sell milk tea to MUJICA members!"

"No!" Chu Hua turned around and grabbed Tao Xiang.

"Ya melo!" Hailing braced herself and grabbed Taoxiang.

"Absolutely not!" Chu Hua gritted her teeth and forbade it. If Xiangzi couldn't buy her style of milk tea, he wouldn't be able to drink her milk tea.

I can't even drink the ones packaged by Xiangzi myself.

"Not yet!" Hailing propped herself up. So, who's buying the last model anyway?! What a joke!

"You guys! Hey! Here are your tickets, ten tickets in total. You can give them away as gifts. Tickets for our concert are now on sale, both online and in person. I'll post them on the official account later. Take a look first. I'm going to find Xiangzi."

Tao Xiang sighed and walked outside.

Looking at Xiao Mu peeking out from around the corner, there was no doubt that Xiangzi was outside.

Tao Xiang felt she was almost ready to figure out how to track down Xiangzi.

However, as I stepped outside, I saw a familiar person cautiously peeking into the store.

For an instant.

Wakaba Mutsu looked at Momoka, who was secretly watching alongside him.

"Shh!" Tao Xiang gestured.

. . . . . .

"Hey, should I go first?" Xiangzi tilted his head, looking at the cards in his hand and then at the Flame King deck user who had come to challenge him.

"Okay, I'll face down five cards in the back row first. Then, is there any gray?"

"No."

"Then, I'll draw a card."

"Eh, the Spring of the Divine Stele? I'll use it then."

"Oh dear, this is my first time playing, I'm not familiar with it yet, let me check my face-down cards first."

. . . . . . .

"Hey, why aren't you playing any cards in your hand?"

"Hey, your face is so red!"

"Huh? You think you can play a card? No way, no way!"

. . . . . . .

"Hey, no way, big brother, oh, uncle! Didn't you say your Flame King was really powerful?"

"Huh? You still have a chance? Only if you have the skill to draw a prize."

"Huh, a lucky draw? Huh?"

"No, no, please don't do this. Um, I was wrong. Can I have my turn to play a card? Oh, thank you! Vadashi!"

"Ugh! Sorry, meow, the Divine Stele won't work, meow!"

The masked girl shook her head, watching as the other player ended the game.

Seeing the other person jump up happily, he puffed out his cheeks and put away his cards.

However, a card player behind him looked at Xiangzi's unplayed card with a puzzled expression. Wouldn't using this card mean the opponent would definitely lose?

"Oh, really? I forgot."

Ultimately, Xiangzi didn't really care about playing cards.

However, the guy across from me bought dozens of cups of milk tea and wanted to find someone to play cards with.

It's not about saying anything.

However, looking at the exhausted middle-aged man, who said he came all the way from Hokkaido just to find someone to play cards with, and that he had always been an oddball in school, with countless card-playing friends online, and even some people he said he had in real life.

However, when the uncle returned home exhausted, he found nothing when he picked up the cards.

Playing cards online is too fake.

He clearly said he had a lot of cards.

But there was nothing to see.

Nobody knows how to play cards. The boss would look at the card set that the uncle occasionally took out with a look of disgust, saying that he was an adult and shouldn't waste his time on frivolous things.

After hearing that a young singer liked to play cards, I came here once or twice on my rare days off, but I never met him.

Finally, I met him.

Take out the Flame King deck.

He was saying his own name.

Everyone around was shouting, "Go! Let's show this little devil of a divine stele what our Flame King is all about!"

The middle-aged man, acting like a teenager, held up his card deck and shouted, "My turn, draw!"

Then, in the last round, they were still shouting.

I understand that winning is almost impossible now, unless the next card is a skill draw and your card is face down.

But my deck will respond to me! That's the bond between me and the Fire King!

My turn! A lucky draw!

The uncle was very happy, and everyone's cheers after he won also made him very happy.

When everyone surrounded the uncle, he looked like a hero.

It's better than constantly mentioning it on your official website.

Hey, I worked overtime until midnight today and came home wanting to play cards. I went online and won a super satisfying game, but when I turned around, no one cheered for me.

Only cockroaches crawled past.

In fact, he didn't even eat, just like a cockroach.

There are a lot of guys like Xiaoqiang in my rented room, but I don't know many of them as mahjong partners.

Who isn't? When you're lonely, Brother Qiang is actually a very good friend.

At least, it lets you know that you're not the only one living in the world.

The middle-aged man turned to look at the young woman, who was accepting the card and looking at him with a smile full of blessings.

However, upon seeing the card the other party took back, he instantly understood what was going on, and then looked over.

The other person is winking at me.

"Well, it's normal for the Goddess of Oblivion to forget something!"

This is what the goddess of oblivion said.

The middle-aged man turned around and looked at the crowd surrounding him, and everyone was calling for their goddess to let out a mournful cry.

"KUSO! I'm so angry! I hate you Flame King players the most! But! I believe my Divine Monument will definitely win next time! Besides, it's him who won, not you. How many times have you lost to me? Aren't you still just small fry? Ha!"

Everyone was bustling around, just like when I was young and watching Yu-Gi-Oh!, fantasizing about becoming a cool protagonist and holding cards all by myself. It was like that dream of using my own deck, talking about the bond between the deck and the cards, making a divine move, winning the game, and receiving the admiration of thousands.

The man raised his hand, as if to tell the boy that he had done it, or as if to thank some deity.

"I'll treat everyone to milk tea! Just like the one our goddess lady makes! To celebrate King Yan's victory over the Divine Stele!"

"HO!!!!!"

"Hey! Why did you order my drink?! It's too expensive! You guys should just drink the normal ones! Don't drink my drink! No! Hey! Do you guys have too much money?! Hey! You guys!"

The goddess of oblivion remains unpopular!

She actually broke down because everyone was buying her milk tea?

Then we definitely have to buy it!

Let's drink!

Wuhu! Free milk tea!

The others cheered even louder for the generous man, shouting that Yan Wang had won!