A comic book, but a librarian

Baoyue Yexiao's acting skills are far from superb, but it is obvious that the possessor on the other side looks even less intelligent, or they are playing hard to get. But no matter what, a person and a possessed evil spirit have reached a seemingly beautiful "friendship".

"He's a very interesting kid...right?"

The girl named Dorothy widened her eyes. She was clearly the evil spirit that had taken over another person's body, but now she felt that there was no difference between her and the spirit of the girl in her hand that had been taken over and stuffed into the doll.

"You guys are really interesting. I just spotted one and now I see another one."

The gray-haired girl gently approached the little girl named Dorothy, or rather, gently approached the spirit that had taken over another's body. Since Baoyue Yexiao had to rely on this guy who probably only had the thinking ability of a child to fish, Uesugi Cheng would not go too far. Of course, this excessiveness was based on Uesugi Cheng's standards. By the way, he also took the opportunity to maintain the "personality" that Baoyue Yexiao had created for himself.

"It's a strange guy that is completely different from those guys outside. And there's also the Void... It sounds very interesting. Can you tell me more information?"

"Let's be friends."

The incandescent light gradually lit up at the edge of Dorothy's vision. She could already feel the breath of the end and death coming. The monster behind her was simply an unreasonable existence. How could the power of evil spirits be "the end" and "complete death"? Even if there really was such a strange creature, it should have died long ago because of the nature of its own power.

"I...I know..."

Dorothy's voice was trembling as she spoke incoherently. She felt like she was about to disappear. It was impossible for anyone to resist such a powerful force. She even doubted whether Kongwang could defeat the strange spirit behind him.

In fact, there was not much that Dorothy could confess. After all, she didn't look very smart, and her accomplices probably couldn't tell her too much valuable information. So when it came to Uesugi Cheng, this little fish was of little value.

"But Kongwang actually had a big fight with Taisui. I don't know if Taisui's condition has been affected. No, if this is just a split spirit, the main body can provide support at any time. In this case, there is actually no point in calculating all this... We still have to cut off the connection between the main body and the split spirit. As expected, we still have to focus on making a plan."

Baoyue Yexiao has his own battle plan, which is aimed at Tai Sui's clone, but Uesugi Cheng does not intend to rely entirely on Baoyue Yexiao's performance. After all, the opponent is just a clone, and the original body is still sitting in the back watching the show. If possible, Uesugi Cheng would like to solve the problem once and for all.

"Now...is it time to give a little wooden man a surprise?"

Uesugi Cheng was throwing candies, and he found that the official power was indeed a bit weak. They couldn't even see through the disguise of the fake body. Wasn't it just a little more lighting magic?

Thinking of this, the fake walked to the door of Ruoye's house and gently rang the doorbell.

"Hello, I'm looking for Ruoye Mu."

460

Chapter 460: 'Mu' and 'Ruoye Mu'

If Ye Mu continued to sit on a chair in the basement and practice her guitar as usual, even her parents would not be aware of this matter, or they would not have cared to understand it at all.

Perhaps this is why Wakaba Mutsuki was created like this, the silent Wakaba Mutsuki, the lonely Wakaba Mutsuki. So when the servant at home mentioned that someone came to play with her at this time, Wakaba Mutsuki's first reaction was that it was impossible for Xiangzi to appear at her doorstep at this time. After all, the Toyokawa family also had a curfew, and it was even more impossible for a young lady like Xiangzi to appear here at this time.

That is to say, when she saw the beautiful gray-haired girl on the other end of the surveillance camera with her hands in her pockets greeting her very casually, Ruo Yemu was stunned. She subconsciously pressed the button to open the door, and then she regretted it. She was still wearing pajamas and her home had not prepared anything to entertain guests. This was undoubtedly very rude, especially when facing her new friend.

"Um... good evening, Precious..."

Ruoye Mu looked a little dazed. Practicing guitar had indeed consumed a lot of her energy. In addition, she had been thinking about things related to entertaining guests, so she became sluggish again.

"Good evening, your house is really big, I felt the same way when I saw it from outside."

Ruoye Mu nodded immediately, agreeing with Uesugi Cheng's words. At the moment, she couldn't think of what to say, so just nodded. As long as she didn't say anything, she wouldn't do anything wrong.

"I remember hearing you say a few days ago that you seemed to be forming a band. How do you feel about that? How do you get along with the band members and what are your thoughts on the band? Do you feel that it is a little better than when you practiced alone?"

Ruoye Mu moved her fingers nervously, she didn't actually have any answers to these questions. The band was formed by Xiangzi, and she had only met with the other members once. They formed a band called Crychic, but no one knew what to do or how to run it. It was the first time for them to form a band, and they hadn't even started practicing formally.

"Then...can you take me to where you practice and sit for a while? Let me listen to your guitar."

Uesugi Cheng noticed Ruoye Mu's nervousness and panic. He talked about these things with this cute little sister not to make her speechless. After all, Uesugi Cheng's original intention was to enjoy his leisurely time and solve the little girl's psychological problems at the same time.

Wakaba Mutsu's self-suppression is actually very serious. What Uesugi Cheng can feel is that she has always appeared in an "image that others want to see."

Considering the personality of Wakaba Mutsuki, Uesugi Cheng felt that this image was probably what her father and mother wanted to see, but if that was the case...

"May I?"

Ruo Yemu picked up the guitar excitedly. She knew she was not very good at speaking, but when it came to playing the guitar, even someone with a talent like her would have something to show for it, even if she was not as able to express her emotions as freely and elegantly as the guitarist in the center of the dreamy stage that Precious took her to.

But... at least she hoped that someone would see the skills she had practiced so hard, and that someone would praise her. If Ye Mu was such a person who was easily satisfied, she would look forward to talking, looking forward to approval... looking forward to being needed.

"You've been practicing hard for a long time, Xiao Mu? The results are pretty good... This is the result of your hard work, how about a smile? I believe your bandmates will accept such a great guitarist."

If this is what Ye Mu hoped to hear... She turned her head back blankly. The gentle smile of Precious at this moment almost pierced her heart. She just let Precious reach out her hand to stroke her emerald green hair, and then gently tapped the strings of the guitar.

At that moment, she even thought she was hallucinating. This was clearly what she wanted to hear, so why could it really come out of the mouth of the gray-haired girl in front of her? Could she read minds?

"You've been sitting here practicing for a long time, right? Since you can play a guitar like this, you should be more confident. Believe in Toyokawa Shoko's vision and your own abilities. Your teammates will definitely accept you well."

"Um……!"

Ruoye Mu subconsciously wanted to blurt out something. She could hardly wear the mask of "Ruoye Mu". She appeared in front of this person whom she had only met a few times as "Mu" and said many, many things to her.

But she gave up in the end. She was Ruoye Mu, Ruoye Mu from the Ruoye family.

She could only play her guitar silently, trying to make the gray-haired girl in front of her look happier and let her stay a little longer.

"Um... Precious, are you...alive?"

Ruo Yemu covered her mouth after she finished speaking. She really wanted to slap herself. How could she ask such a question to a friend? But she was really scared. She was afraid that all this was just an illusion. She was afraid to know that Precious was just desiring something from her, or was just flattering her for other purposes.

What was even more frightening was that she was actually a non-existent person she had imagined, and everything was just her own dream. When she thought of this, she felt her stomach churning. She clearly hadn't eaten much at night, but she began to feel like retching.

"Why do you say that? Don't I look like a living person?"

Warm hands gently patted Ruoye Mu's back. The emerald green girl looked at Precious with apology. When she touched those warm hands, she suddenly calmed down a lot.

"That……"

Ruo Ye Mu really wanted to take the wall clock in the basement, so that she could say that she had no idea what time it was and that she was too immersed in the performance and had to leave Precious at home until it was too late. However, this was not what she should do. She could only silently mention the time and remind Precious whether she wanted to go home.

"Well, I don't mind. Did you have fun today, Xiaomu?"

"Eh?"

If Ye Mu had not expected that she would be asked this question, she had never encountered anyone asking her this question sincerely.

"I'm...very happy, really...thank you."

"Really? It's good that school has started. If we have time in the future, let's play together again, okay?"

"Ok!"

If Ye Mu suddenly gave up the idea of ​​keeping Precious, he would still have a lot of time in the future, so there was no need to rush at this moment.

461

Chapter 461: Storm and Band.

Ruoye Mu happily watched the gray-haired girl leave. This was the happiest time she had experienced recently, even more relaxed and joyful than when she was with Xiangzi. Even when she was lying on the bed, the corners of her mouth would unconsciously curl up.

"Well, it turns out that giving psychological counseling to a cute little girl will make me feel relaxed."

Uesugi Cheng sighed, what he said to Wakaba Mutsu was absolutely sincere. In fact, there are very few people like Wakaba Mutsu who are both hardworking and talented. However, her inferiority complex is really a bit serious. How can such skills be considered not good enough? At least compared with non-professional standards, Wakaba Mutsu is definitely one of the most powerful ones.

"Now that I think about it, I'm about to start my first performance. If I wait any longer, I won't have the energy to do these things for a long time after I arrive in Kyoto."

In fact, the casting of the Ys Bell can be considered completed. The only problem is how to ring it. Uesugi Cheng does not have the event and ability to completely cast the Ys Bell that only exists in the leap consciousness. Moreover, even a forgiving forge like the Daytime Furnace would never allow him to do such a heinous thing.

So he just made a few miniature Ys bells, just the kind that could be driven, but the problem he faced now was how to ring the Ys bells instead of just letting it be an antique decoration.

"You can't ask the Daytime Forge..."

To be honest, Uesugi Cheng really thinks that this option is feasible to a certain extent, but to be honest, he knows one thing more, that is, don't commit suicide in such a place unless it is necessary.

"Let's put this matter aside for now. Where should we hold our first LIVE? We can't have an outdoor LIVE."

Uesugi Cheng began to prepare to contact the venue. Baoyue Yexiao was about to leave for Kyoto, and he would rush over immediately after completing the performance. After all, although the arrangements he had to make were not as many as Baoyue Yexiao's, it would still take a lot of time and energy.

Moreover, he was not targeting Tai Sui's clone, although that thing was also very powerful, but to be honest, Uesugi Cheng felt that if he used some tricks alone, he could easily deal with this "god" who couldn't even fight.

"If all else fails, we should open an altar and ask for help from the Forge of Daylight. We can't let the Ys Bell become just a decoration."

Uesugi Cheng sighed. His own attempt was not successful. The power of the soul essence could indeed make the Ys Bell operate, but that was not enough. It was basically a control like a flying brick. It was just a drop in the bucket to unleash the power of the Ys Bell.

Thinking in this way, he finally set up the altar, but never started his prayers, because his intuition told him that he couldn't do this. Once he did, something very troublesome and even life-threatening would happen.

So he did not pray, but just looked at the altar silently. He did not pour in the red essence as a primer. He just sat in front of the altar and slowly fell asleep.

……

The blinding light and coldness lingered around him. The kind of coldness that could drive others crazy seemed to not exist at all for Uesugi Cheng. He tried to open his eyes, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

“When you stand at the crossroads of choice, when you have the power to choose, don’t make yourself regretful.”

Uesugi Cheng thought of this inexplicable words again. He only felt that the strong light seemed to be stimulating him, but he had clearly closed his eyes.

"You are the original idea, the beginning of all plans... and perhaps the end of all plans"

A random sentence reached Shangshan Cheng's mind. For a moment, he was really panicked. Maybe it was the deceased supreme 'Jiaoyang'? Or maybe it was a more mysterious existence. No matter why, Shangshan Cheng could only continue to listen.

"What you ask for shall be granted..."

Perhaps accompanied by a sigh, or a sense of relief? Uesugi Cheng did not understand. At that time, he suddenly understood something, understood how to use the Ys Bell, understood all the joints and essence of deceiving the world and pretending to be one, and also understood... that sudden sadness.

He wanted to cry out loud, but his words were stuck in his throat. He just felt as if he was falling, falling into a black hole with no bottom. Perhaps this was the virtual world?

He suddenly had this thought, but before he could think about it, a wave of sleepiness came over him and he completely lost consciousness.

……

"I was dreaming? Another dream? Why do I always dream about such exciting things?"

Uesugi Cheng climbed up from the bed yawning. Judging from his clothes, he probably fell asleep in front of the altar and was then moved to the bed by Himegami Sakura.

Uesugi Cheng still doesn't dare to guess who the guy in the dream is. He is very grateful for his help, but he will never try to trace the other party's identity. What should he do if he really finds out something?

Moreover, compared with these, he cared more about how to use the Ys Bell. It must be said that this feeling of sending a pillow when one is sleepy has a very conspiratorial feel. However, in front of Si Chen, an immortal like him seems to have no other choice but to accept it. He can't just leave the meat in front of his mouth and not eat it.

Shangshan Cheng didn't want to care what Jiaoyang wanted to do or what big plan he had. What he cared about more was today's weather. The gloomy sky was more in line with his idea.

"The weather forecast says there may be localized heavy rain, which may even turn into a storm. Even in this case, are you sure you want to perform on stage? Although we are performing indoors, if the weather is too bad, there will be fewer audiences."

The staff member kindly reminded the beautiful girls in front of them who were wearing masks that she had seen countless newly formed bands, but this was the first time she had seen a band that was so eerily harmonious and even looked more like a military band.

"It's okay, please give us some time to prepare, we will pay you."

The leading black-haired girl said so, and in Ring, on this day when it was about to rain heavily, a band whose members had hardly anyone seen before quietly appeared on the performance list.

"The storm is coming, that's just in time..."

Uesugi Cheng stood outside the door of the lounge and stretched.

"After all, this is the kind of weather I'm waiting for."

462

Chapter 462: The initial establishment of Crychic and its performance.

"To be honest, it's a bit rare to have such strong winds and heavy rains in spring, so there may be fewer customers coming."

The girl in charge of the LIVE stage backstage was chatting about these things with Uesugi Cheng, the person in charge. She had seen many bands debut, and to be honest, if the number of audiences was relatively small, it would actually be a good thing for a newly debuted band. The psychological pressure brought by many pairs of eyes staring at you was no joke.

However, if the number of members is too small, these newcomers will lack confidence. In her opinion, the band with a strange name in front of them is facing such pressure. Although she doesn't quite understand why both the band members and Uesugi Cheng, who claims to be the person in charge, look indifferent.

"It doesn't matter, just arrange it as normal."

"Well, I see."

The backstage staff suddenly weren't so nervous anymore. It looked like they were a band put together for fun, so as long as the quality wasn't so low that it was unbearable, the audience would be more tolerant.

"Then I wish you all a successful first battle."

After she said this, she left the lounge. The entire lounge was silent, not even the slightest sound of breathing. The drummer and bassist were lying on the sofa motionless as if they were dead, while Uesugi Sumiko was gently stroking the neck of the fake guitarist.

"Well, the status of the fake body is still relatively stable. I can upgrade it later with the things that he taught me. It seems more natural and can produce more power. It's really possible that he can do it. He is worthy of being the original developer of the fake body..."

Uesugi Cheng moved his wrist and prepared to leave the room. The place where he should be was not the stage or the backstage, but a place that sounded unreasonable to ordinary people.

Uesugi Cheng was not sure whether the person he met yesterday was Jiaoyang, nor was he sure why the other party had so easily taught him the method of driving the Ys Bell and the essential skills of deceiving the world. He even suspected whether he had reached some kind of deal with Jiaoyang in the past that made him so easy to talk to.

“Forget it, it’s better to think about what to do later than to think about this, even though I’ve already announced the debut news on the video account.”

The video account run by Uesugi Sumika can be said to be lukewarm. Although the number of fans is not small, most of them follow it just to get a glimpse of the true face of the girl under the mask. In addition, the number of views of the videos in which Uesugi Sumika himself is the lead singer is obviously much lower than that of the fake lead singer.

That's right, in fact, when the video was played, Uesugi Sumika even played two versions at once, the version sung by the female impersonator and the version sung by himself. However, it seems that his popularity is indeed not as high as that of the beautiful girl. Of course, the fact that no one shows their face may also have a certain impact.

"Let's go to the rooftop first. It should be raining soon. The weather forecast must be correct."

Uesugi Cheng closed the door half-jokingly and walked towards the highest point of the building. Just after he closed the door, one by one the band members slowly stood up and started moving, as if they were reborn.

"Then... let's prepare to officially begin the operation of capturing the storm."

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