My daily life is getting weird because I am caught between being in a band and being an idol.

Asahi had actually considered this option, but he didn't know which room Fujita Kotone lived in. Otherwise, he wouldn't mind sharing a room with her.

"...Sleep in my room..."

Although the voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz, every word was clear.

After saying that, Tsukimura Tetsuya blushed, her gaze shifted to the side in a panic, and she bit her lower lip tightly, as if she had made a great decision.

Chaoyang didn't react for a moment, and a small ripple stirred in his heart.

. .

In the end, Chaoyang got too tired to pretend to be a saint and a virtuous man anymore; he was too exhausted to put on an act.

So I agreed immediately.

"You, you absolutely mustn't come any closer! No, or I'll definitely kill you."

Tsukimura Tetoshi lay on the bed, tightly wrapped in the sheets, too shy to speak properly.

"I know, I know. But if you're so scared, then don't even ask me to come in..."

Chaoyang closed his eyes, too lazy to look at her, and just gave a casual reply.

"I'm not scared at all! This is just a warning!"

At this moment, a bed had been laid out on the floor of the room, and Chaoyang had already gotten into bed. Although he had thought of all sorts of erotic things, he was indeed very tired. Although his mind wanted to do something, his body honestly told him that he didn't want to move at all.

"Turn off the lights."

Chaoyang said three words at the end.

"...No, let's just talk about it openly today."

Tsukimura's hand swept away the paper, the hat, the fat, the glutinous rice.

"casual."

Upon hearing this, Chaoyang turned over and decided to sleep on his side. He figured his sleep quality was pretty good anyway, and he could fall asleep with the light on.

"..."

A hush fell over the room. Tsukimura Tetsuya carefully wrapped himself in the sheet, staring nervously at the ceiling, afraid that Asahi might do something inappropriate. However, a few minutes passed, and the sound of Asahi's breathing on the floor not far away grew more and more steady, as if he were truly just resting peacefully.

She twitched her head and listened intently. She should have felt relieved, but a strange emotion welled up inside her. Was she completely unattractive? She bit her lip, feeling a complex mix of dissatisfaction and even a hint of resentment.

"Pinch... Producer..."

Moon Village Hand Lun Scandium Swamp Machinery Opening Yi Roundworm Slap. . . . . . Opening mouth to speak.

It directly woke up the morning sun, which had just fallen asleep.

Ignore it.

Chaoyang ignored him and continued to close his eyes and sleep.

"..."

Tsukimura stared at the ceiling, her hands twitching, a hint of melancholy in her eyes. She muttered something under her breath.

"...I ruined everyone's dreams. Those useless teammates dragged me downhill...So I decided a long time ago that I would no longer rely on anyone..."

Chaoyang closed his eyes, his heart secretly breaking.

The quiet of the night is indeed the perfect time to discuss this deep-seated inner pain... But the problem is, I'm incredibly sleepy right now!

He rolled over, silently protesting, but mumbled incoherently, seemingly lost in memories of the past, ignoring his obvious drowsiness.

"...But some people have also told me that forcing yourself to go all out will never lead to a happy ending...so you should slow down."

Tsukimura Teruki had no intention of letting Asahi go, and even though Asahi didn't reply, he continued to talk to himself.

"..."

Ha... She's a little pitiful, being so reckless... We can't just let her get away with this... Right now, she's like a race car that's lost its brakes and steering wheel.

"...If you're regretting not getting along well with your teammates, then I have to say, your understanding of the idol industry is far too shallow. Idols are indeed supposed to present a beautiful image to the audience, but reality isn't as glamorous as it is on stage. There's never a shortage of newcomers here, nor is there a shortage of broken hearts. Removing those teammates who drag the team down isn't wrong, it's even necessary."

Those who truly aspire to reach the summit face adversity with every step; struggle and hardship are the norm, and stagnation means regression. If you still harbor such naive ideas, I should really reconsider whether you can keep up with my pace.

"Ah... this, but..."

"I was attracted to you because you are outstanding, with a beautiful appearance and a captivating voice."

Although all of this was heard from the sound of the piano.

Despite his sleepiness, Chaoyang finally managed to talk to this problem child for a while. He had completely come to understand that although this girl appeared cold on the surface, she was actually somewhat of a spoiled brat inside. She wasn't a bad person at heart, but that didn't change the fact that her behavior was somewhat childish.

We must train her specifically from now on; otherwise, this gem will be wasted.

But at this moment, Yuecun's hand-held shoes were swaying gently.

No... Actually, it was me who dragged those two down... They weren't a burden... Why am I saying this again...? It's all my fault for messing things up...

She looked down at her fingers, a complex mix of emotions churning within her.

"...That producer, actually, is me..."

Just as she mustered the courage to confide in someone, a soft snore came from behind her.

She turned her head and saw that Chaoyang was already fast asleep.

His words just now seemed to have been spoken with the last bit of his strength.

Sigh... So he was exhausted too.

Hand-rolled pasture into fine-grained flounder, peacock, ape, dark and dreary

. .

At 5 a.m. the next morning, just as dawn was breaking, Tsukimura Teranya woke up.

However, she realized that her sleeping position was a little off; she had somehow ended up on the sunny bed on the floor.

Chaoyang slept peacefully beside him, her head resting on his arm, one leg straddling his abdomen, their bodies almost touching.

"Hey... hey hey hey hey!?"

Her face flushed instantly, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

Why, why did this happen! First, it must be this man... He... he got up in the middle of the night and carried me down! Damn it, I shouldn't have let my guard down... But... But it seems like nothing was done to me...

Yuecun Shoulusu Pu Songyang Yipai thought, feeling that there was nothing wrong with his body, and that his underwear was properly on.

I think... I shouldn't have been done anything to... Then... then... Could it be that I went to his bed by myself? What a terrible woman I am!!! And, ugh, I can't get married... I've slept with a man before I'm even married.

It has to be said that Tsukimura Tateru, realizing something was wrong, seemed to be acting in isolation; despite her extreme panic, she remained in the posture she had just woken up.

“Hmm…”

Yuecun Shoulu Hui Shamei Juantang Guyang.

Fortunately, Chaoyang was too tired and had fallen into a deep sleep, so there was no sign of him waking up.

By taking advantage of the situation, Yuecun at least avoided an awkward moment.

Hmm... What is this...? It's so hard...

Just then, Yuecun accidentally bumped into something hard.

Surprisingly, she became curious and touched it again.

Hmm? It's hard, but it can wiggle... ...below my stomach... ...ah...

"Aa ...

A beat later, she finally remembered what it was.

She couldn't hold back any longer and screamed.

Asahi was jolted awake by a chorus of screams, his eyes snapping open. Still not fully conscious, his mind was filled with a jumble of questions. He opened his eyes to find Tsukimura, her face flushed, staring at him, her hands tightly covering her face, her expression one of shame and indignation.

"Hello, hello? What's wrong?"

He sat up abruptly, clearly bewildered. The fatigue from last night hadn't completely dissipated, and his mind was a jumbled mess.

"Unclean!"

As soon as she stood up, Yuecun, her face flushed with embarrassment, closed her eyes.

He immediately raised his hand, and Chaoyang was about to slap him.

The moment the sword swung at him, I instinctively raised my hand and grabbed her wrist.

"Seriously? Are you out of your mind?! Making noise first thing in the morning... And why are you sleeping next to me?!"

After seeing where they were, they realized this shouldn't be the place they were looking for.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

At this moment, the early morning state of the Armstrong Cyclone Jet Armstrong Cannon was completely exposed to the two of them. Although he was wearing shorts over his underwear, unfortunately the tight shorts could not completely cover the Armstrong Cyclone Jet Armstrong Cannon.

Only then did Chaoyang begin to understand why Yuecun Teroku Tōnō was so small.

But he still didn't understand.

"So how did you get next to me...?"

"This...that...

This problem is related to the character "月村手碌比换鍮鸮涣恕".

Actually, it's because she has a naturally cold constitution, and when she's asleep, she automatically seeks out something warm.

That's why she crawled into the sunlit bed.

Chaoyang reacted quickly and immediately put on his pants.

Speaking of which, I just dreamt that someone gave me a foot massage... Could it be because of that? Haha... If this were to happen, I'd prefer it to be Kotone... But Xiangzi seems pretty good too, and I'd love to see a shy expression on her face.

After a few seconds of random thoughts, Chaoyang immediately became serious.

"In short, I don't know what you did or saw, but it has nothing to do with me, so if you take your anger out on me, I cannot accept it."

"......I know......Anyway, just get out of here......The dormitory gate should be open already, there are a lot of people doing morning exercises here, so it opens at 4:30 in the morning."

Yuecun Shouluan Yaolan Muchang waved frantically, signaling Chaoyang to leave.

It seems this will likely become a psychological trauma for her.

While Chaoyang was changing her clothes, she let out a resentful sob, staring at Chaoyang with tears in her eyes.

"..."

Just as Chaoyang finished changing his clothes and was about to go out...

"Excuse me, Tsukimura-kun, what happened? I think I heard a scream just now. Could you please respond?"

Asahi and Tsukimura's hands turned ashen instantly, as if they had been doused with a bucket of cold water. They exchanged a glance, their panic written all over their faces, and the atmosphere in the room froze.

"Get rid of her quickly, or you and I will both be finished and you can give up being idols."

"How...how am I supposed to explain this?"

In a state of panic, Yuecun's hand-held braised meat was recognized. Xie Gu waved her hand in a stern voice.

"Just say you had a nightmare, and hurry up and answer! A slow response is suspicious!!!"

After hearing what Tsukimura Teiro said about Asahi, she knew that this matter was of utmost importance.

He immediately tried to calm himself down and responded in his usual indifferent voice.

"...Arimura-senpai...I just had a nightmare..."

Chapter 110 The Most Beautiful Beauty Mark!

"......Ahaha~~ Did you have a nightmare? Are you okay?"

The voice coming from outside the door was still very gentle, but it was terrifying to Tsukimura Teiro.

"No, it's alright... I'll stay in bed and not open the door."

"Oh dear~ but someone might have made a mistake, saying they heard a boy's voice in your room. But since we've already taken the case into account, I'm sorry, Tsukimura-san, please let me check~~"

Although the voice outside the door sounded gentle, the meaning behind it was clear that no one could refuse.

"What, what do we do? We're doomed... Producer, if I get fired... If I get fired... you, you..."

Tsukimura's testicles had completely collapsed. She first looked at Asahi in astonishment, then immediately wore a mournful expression. Fortunately, a sliver of reason remained, and she remembered to keep her voice down.