MYGO's guitarist has ice attribute bonus

No, letting Mu go to the interview is just torturing her!

Xiangzi continued to ask: "Is there any other way?"

"I just read the fans' replies, and most of them want Miss Wakaba to respond in person. Ms. Fengchuan, do you want to ask Miss Wakaba?"

"But Mu shouldn't show up, right?"

"Ms. Toyokawa, the fans all want Miss Ruoye to come forward and give a reply. Just let Miss Ruoye reply, there's no need to do anything else. Besides... Miss Ruoye is so talkative, it's okay, why don't you ask first?"

Xiangzi really couldn't refute what the agent said.

The agent was right. Most fans wanted Mu to respond in person, but with Metis already asleep, relying on Mu alone...how could that be possible? And...if Metis really did wake up again, would she do the same thing again? No one could guarantee that.

With a long sigh, Xiangzi found Mu's chat box.

[Xiangzi: Mu, do you have time?]

[Mu: In the afternoon.]

[Xiangzi: Come out for a while this afternoon.]

Afternoon, agency.

Xiangzi called out all the people in Mujica and told them about this incident.

Miao Meng's reaction was very calm: "I saw this trending search and was just about to tell you about it when Xiangzi sent me a message."

"Now, my agent told me to let Mu do the interview alone and respond to this matter live on the spot, and then we'll be done with it." Xiangzi bit his lower lip. "I don't want Mu to go."

"Accept the interview?" Mu stared at Xiangzi blankly. Although Mu had already prepared herself to be interviewed, she was a little shaken by the suddenness of the interview and the fact that she had to accept it alone.

"Mu, don't force yourself." Xiangzi grabbed Mu's hand. "If it really doesn't work out, I'll talk to my agent and I can go in your place."

"Let Mutsuko be interviewed alone..." Miao Meng was a little speechless. "This agent... How is this different from directly subjecting Mutsuko to torture? Well, she doesn't know either."

Hailing crossed her arms and nodded in agreement, "Indeed, it's a bit of a stretch to let Mu handle the interview alone."

Chu Hua sat at the very edge, watching the four people talking. She wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't say anything.

Mu held Xiangzi's hand, lowered her head, and said softly, "I...I'm fine."

"Mu..." Xiangzi blinked, his face full of disbelief. If it were before, Mu would definitely not appear alone for the interview. "Why? I can discuss it with my agent..."

"Xiangzi... I'm... I'm fine. If this can help Mujica and mygo solve their problems... I can do it." Mu's voice was trembling. It was obvious that she was extremely anxious when she said this. "Besides... I also want to become better..."

Xiangzi shook his head: "Mu, there's really no need. I don't want you to go through that pain again."

Mu's nose felt sore, and she gently hugged Xiangzi: "It's okay, Xiangzi, I... will try my best."

"You're so determined, Muzi." A hint of approval flashed in Miao Meng's eyes. "Then Muzi, I will cheer for you."

Hailing also nodded: "Keep going, Mu, if you dare to take this step, you are already better than before."

"Become even better..." Xiangzi patted Mu's back gently, "Is that so... I see, Mu. Then we'll wait for your good news in the lounge tonight."

"Ah."

At night, Mu sat in the interview room, her legs pressed together, her fingertips unconsciously digging into her palms, carving crescent-shaped indentations on the skin, but the pain in her palms seemed to be transmitted slowly through cotton.

Sitting opposite Mu is tonight's host.

The host smiled faintly, "Welcome Ruoye...ah, that should be Ms. Mortis, right?"

Mu's hands were covered in sweat, and she could only hold the microphone tightly to prevent it from slipping.

Seeing that Mu ignored him, the host turned sideways and repeated what he had just said: "Tonight's guest is Miss Mortis, right?"

In the lounge, four people sat on the sofa and watched the live broadcast of Mu's show on the big screen.

Xiangzi sighed: "She is still very nervous.

"Xiangzi, believe Mu first." Miao Meng patted Xiangzi's shoulder gently, signaling her to relax.

In the interview room, Mu nodded slightly. This tiny movement seemed to have consumed all her strength. Her eardrums were throbbing and her breathing was infinitely amplified.

Seeing that Mu was finally welcomed, the host continued to ask with a smile: "So, Ms. Mortis, why do you want to join that band?"

"Because... because..." Mu's breathing became heavier. In her eyes, the host's lips opened and closed in slow motion, but the voice floated in and out, like a radio immersed in water.

"I... I..." Fine beads of sweat oozed out of Mu's neck and slid down his spine into his performance clothes. The sticky touch of the fabric was as creepy as a bug crawling across his skin.

As if noticing something was wrong with Mu, the host tilted his head slightly and asked, "Ms. Mortis?"

"Because..." Mu's voice suddenly stopped, and the sudden touch on her shoulder interrupted her thoughts.

Mu turned his face away stiffly, the familiar doll reflected in his eyes. Mortis gently stroked Mu's head: "Little Mu, you've worked very hard. Leave it to me from now on."

Chapter 214 Mortis, Don’t Leave Me

Mu couldn't believe what he saw: "Mortis? Why..."

"Xiao Mu, although I have selfish motives, I exist for you. If you can't solve something, just leave it to me." Mortis smoothed Mu's bangs that were tangled due to sweating.

"Did you just wake up..."

Mortis didn't respond to Mu's words. Instead, he gently hugged Mu and said, "Leave it to me. Don't torture yourself..."

In the lounge, Xiangzi looked at the completely dazed Mu. She stood up and walked towards the door. Miao Meng, who was standing next to her, quickly grabbed Xiangzi's wrist and asked, "Xiangzi, what are you going to do?"

"Mu is already like this... I'm going to help her."

"Xiangzi, don't worry. Trust Muzi."

Xiangzi turned around and looked at Miao Meng's serious face, and turned his face away unconsciously: "I...I can't watch Mu suffer anymore."

"Xiangzi, listen to me. Muzi has made up her mind to do the interview herself," Miao Meng sighed and continued to help Xiangzi sort out his thoughts. "If you just go and help her directly, then what's the point of her determination? Muzi will take this step eventually."

"but……"

"Believe her." Miao Meng said, and let go of Xiangzi's hand.

After the two finished talking, Hailing, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned slightly: "Mu... there's something wrong with her."

"Eh?" Xiangzi quickly turned his attention to the TV screen after hearing this, "That's..."

Miao Meng swallowed her saliva: "Mertis..."

At this moment in the interview room, Ruo Yemu let out a long sigh and smiled apologetically at the host: "Sorry, host, I haven't been interviewed for a while, so I'm a little nervous about this sudden interview."

"Oh, I see, Ms. Mortis," the host shook her head. "Don't be nervous, Ms. Mortis. Just display your usual attitude."

"Okay." Ruoye Mu playfully made an "OK" gesture: "You just asked me why I wanted to join that band, right?"

The host nodded, expecting Wakaba Mu's answer: "Yes."

"My good friend had something to do, so I went over to fill in for him." Wakaba Mu smiled slightly. "I forgot to mention it to the fans. Sorry."

"I see." The host nodded and continued with the prepared question, "Ms. Mortis, some netizens have speculated that you will play guitar for this band again. Do you have any response to this?"

Ruo Yemu didn't seem to want to deny it, but nodded openly: "Why do you ask? It's normal to play with friends in your spare time, right?"

Seeing that Wakaba Mu was staring at him, the host smiled awkwardly and said, "Indeed, Ms. Mortis is right."

"There's a lot of questioning online today." Wakaba Mu put his index finger to his mouth, a silly look on his face. According to Mu's memory, Wakaba Mu recalled what Xiangzi had told them that afternoon about Yue Yi Qi Yin San Er. "Some asked if I was going to quit Mujica, and some said that I had a disagreement with the members of Mujica. Everyone wanted me to clarify things in person."

After a pause, Wakaba Mutsu spread his hands and said, "Well, everyone has seen it before. During our previous concert in Fukuoka, Ms. Spei came to guest star, right? So it's normal between friends."

"That's true." The host nodded. "Ms. Mortis is right. It's normal between friends."

Seeing Wakaba Mu nod, the host continued to ask other questions: "Ms. Mortis, Mujica's music style is more heavy metal. Based on the videos online, do you think it can complement your friend's band?"

"Eh?" Ruoye Mu opened his mouth slightly, pretending to be thoughtful. "Um... I just said it, it's just playing with friends, there's no need for so many requirements, right?"

The host immediately heard the displeasure in Ruoye Mu's tone, and she nodded awkwardly: "Indeed, it's just fun with friends, just having fun."

"Oh, right." Ruoye Mu stood up and shifted his gaze from the host to the live camera. "I will often guest star in that band in the future. Everyone is welcome to support them. The band is called Mygo."

"Everyone is welcome to support mygo in the future." The host continued Wakaba Mu, "That's all for today's live interview. Goodbye everyone."

After Ruo Ye Mu greeted the camera and saw the cameraman turn off the camera, she sighed lightly, handed the microphone to the host, pushed open the door and left.

When Ye Mu reached the corner of the backstage passage, she leaned against the wall, her lips slightly raised, "Xiao Mu, it's over."

"Mortis..." Mortis didn't need to say anything. Mu had been watching Mortis' performance. "Thank you..."

"What are you thanking me for?" Mortis stroked Mu's head with his chubby, furry doll arm. "I exist for you. That's a given."

"Mortis... please don't fall asleep anymore, okay? I... I was wrong. I shouldn't have said I hated you before... I was just saying it in anger."

Mortis listened to Mu's apology and just shook her head gently: "Xiao Mu, I never blamed you..."

"Then... from now on we..."

Before Mu could finish, Mortis gently raised his hand and covered Mu's mouth: "Little Mu, today... you have taken a big step forward. Wait for Aiyin-chan, Xiangzi and the others to help you more. From now on, it doesn't matter whether I am with you or not. You are the best Wakaba Mu."

"Huh?" Mu's pupils shrank. The meaning of Mortis' words was already very clear.

When Mortis finished speaking, it gently pushed Mu to the other side with its chubby doll arm: "Don't just think about me, Aine-chan, Xiangzi, and Suye need you more than I do."

"Mortis..." Mu took a few steps back and stopped after bumping into something. She turned her head stiffly, her golden eyes filled with tears. Behind her stood mygo and Mujica's companions.

Immediately, Mu turned his head back and stared blankly at Mortis who was standing there.

"Goodbye, Xiao Mu." Mortis raised his arms and waved gently, as if saying his final goodbye to He Mu.

"Mortis..." Mu murmured, and the next moment, she was stunned. Mortis' figure was constantly disappearing.

"No! Mortis, don't leave me."

Chapter 215 The real "Ruoye Mu"

Mu rushed to Mortis in two steps, holding Mortis tightly with one hand and hugging Mortis's body with the other hand.

"Little Mu..." Mortis turned his head stiffly. He didn't expect Mu to rush over and hug him.

"Mortis... please, don't abandon me... I can't live without you. If you abandon me... Ruoye Mu will die too."

"When you become more cheerful with their company, you can be Ruoye Mu on your own." Mortis reached out his hand to push Mu away, but found that Mu was incredibly strong. Even if he used all his strength, he couldn't move Mu at all: "Little Mu?"

Mu's voice was choked: "Mortis, please, don't abandon me..."

"I no longer have a reason to exist, and..." Mortis lowered his head, "I did such a terrible thing to them..."

Mu hugged Mortis's arms a little tighter. "Yes, you did so many excessive things to them. You should go and apologize in person instead of leaving silently."

Mortis wanted to say something else, but feeling Mu trembling constantly, he lowered his head and said nothing more.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu raised his head and looked at Mortis with red eyes. Mortis's doll face showed no emotion at all: "Mortis... don't leave me, okay?"

"There's no meaning for me to exist anymore, Xiao Mu." Mortis gently stroked Xiao Mu's cheek with his only remaining hand, as if he wanted to carve Mu's face into his heart.

"Didn't you say you existed for me... I don't want you to leave... Isn't that enough..."

Mortis lowered his head and fell silent again.

"Without Xiaomu or Mortis, Ruoyemu wouldn't be Ruoyemu..."

In the lounge, Xiangzi had a worried look on her face. She leaned back on the sofa, fiddling with her fingers subconsciously: "Ruomai, who will be coming later, Mu or Motis?"

"I don't know either." Miao Meng shook her head and looked at the closed door calmly. "I'll know in a moment."

"It's strange." Hailing crossed her arms and turned to look at Xiangzi. "It's been almost half an hour, and Mu hasn't arrived yet. It should only take five minutes to get here from the interview room, right?"

Xiangzi nodded: "Yes, five minutes... Could it be that Metis is thinking about how to deal with us?"

Just as Xiangzi finished speaking, there was a crisp sound of a door opening. The sudden sound startled the people in the room and they all looked towards the door.

Click~

The door was pushed open a little bit, and the hinge made a slight sound. The next moment, Ruo Yemu walked in with a calm expression.

Xiangzi suddenly jumped up from the sofa, her eyes fixed on Ruoye Mu's face. Looking at that face that couldn't be more familiar, the doubts in her heart gradually subsided: "Mu?"

"Xiangzi..." Ruoye Mu clenched her fists and placed them on her chest. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a reassuring smile, "The interview is over."

At this moment, Xiangzi finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was Mu, not Metis.

Xiangzi nodded: "Well, it's over. It's perfect."

Ruoye Mu turned his head and looked at Miao Meng and Hailing who were sitting on the sofa: "Why... Ruo Mai and Hailing have strange expressions? What's wrong with me?"

"No, nothing." Hailing shook her head and stood up from the sofa. "Welcome back, Mu."

Miao Meng on the side did not rush to speak, but looked at Ruoye Muzi strangely. Why... Muzi gave me a strange feeling?

"You... are Mortis, right?" Miao Meng tentatively asked the question in his mind.

Hearing this, Xiangzi and Hailing froze for a moment, their eyes switching back and forth between Miao Meng and Ruoye Mu.