MyGO? The string value monster craves the band girl!

"Xiao Mu, choose one later."

"?" 2? Bell hissing seven things

Ruoye Mu looked at Xianjuan Wei, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"You'll be moving here sooner or later, right? In the meantime, you might need to stay overnight here sometimes, so it's a good idea to choose a bedroom that will be reserved for you."

"……Um."

"Before that... come here with me."

Ruoye Mu was pulled by Xianjuan Wei and came to a room with many rotating photo walls, which were densely covered with photos.

"This is……"

Ruoye Mu looked at the photos covering the walls, and his hands felt a little stiff when he was held.

There are so many, so dense...it’s dizzying.

However, the protagonists of most of the photos are very clear... they are a pair of siblings who look similar.

Setting aside a separate room for hanging pictures is a bit of a luxury, or a bit scary...

Xianjuan Wei slowly walked to the back of the room and looked at the number "1" marked on the rotating photo wall.

"Xin and I take a photo together every year and every month whenever conditions permit... The 1 above represents a photo of Xin and I when we were one year old."

“There are also a few photo walls that were left by guests at home. There are no photos taken when Xin and I were there, but there will be no number signs on them.”

Wakaba Mutsu repeated Genmaki Yui's instructions while his eyes swept across the rotating photo walls.

The rotating photo walls from "1" to "17" are arranged together, and the sequential relationship between them can be clearly seen.

Wakaba Mu looked at the photo at the top of wall number "1".

A happy young couple is holding two babies who are indistinguishable from each other. The date "2002.8.8" is marked in the lower left corner of the photo.

Somewhere on wall number "2", the little girl was pulling the little boy's arm with one arm and poking the other's face with the other hand.

Later on, there were photos of them posing at the school gate in school uniforms, building castles together at the beach... and even in the last two years, they were wearing band uniforms and had group photos with several other people in the photos.

Xian Juanwei walked to wall number "7" and fiddled with it slightly, causing the photo wall to rotate half a circle.

"Xiao Mu's is here."

"I?"

Wakaba Mutsu followed Genjuan Wei's gaze and saw that she, Xiangzi and Genjuan Xin were each holding a rag doll in the photo.

“So there was a filming at that time…”

I thought that if Minami wasn't there, no one would think of taking a picture of her.

"Yeah, but it's the only one from that time."

Xianjuan Wei looked at Ruoye Mu, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"However, I wanted to bring Xiao Mu here for additional photos today."

“…Reshoot?”

"Yes, we always have clothes ready for guests of different ages at home."

Xianjuan Wei walked towards the wall numbered "8" next to her, looked at the photo of Xianjuan Xin holding a spray can of colored ribbons, and winked at Wakaba Mu:

"Luckily, Xiao Mu hasn't changed much since he was little. If he changes into his old clothes and dresses up a little, it's hard to pretend he's seven or eight, but he can still act like he's around ten."

"The last time Xiao Mu left a photo was when I was 7 years old... Today we'll work hard and take photos of the last ten years."

Ruoye Mu looked at Xianjuan Wei, who was a head taller than him, and whispered:

"Weijun is too tall."

"Besides...I've long forgotten what kind of clothes I wore before."

Xian Juanwei pointed to a photo on the wall and said, "It's okay. If you don't remember, you can refer to what Xin was wearing at that time."

Do you want me to wear clothes with little hearts on them and pretend to take childhood photos?

It feels... so weird.

"...I might be able to, but Wei-kun's face shape has changed a lot since he was a child."

"Oh, it doesn't matter. I like Xiaomu the same whether he's seven or eight or seventeen or eighteen."

Ruoye Mu turned his head and sighed softly.

Is this the point?

Xianjuan Wei tapped Wakaba Mu's cheek and said, "It's okay that I can't act young, but Xiaomu has no difficulty acting from ten to twenty years old!"

More than ten minutes later, Wakaba Mutsu, who was having her hair done by the maid, looked at herself in the mirror wearing a white dress and was a little dazed.

Although it only makes the long hair visually shorter, but...

Why does it seem like there is really an age gap between me and Su Shi?

After finishing her makeup, Ruoye Mu went outside and sat on the swing. She slightly adjusted her facial expression to make her face look rounder, and took a few photos with Xianjuan Wei.

But after the photo was taken, what Xianjuan Wei whispered in her ear caused Wakaba Mu's calm and delicate expression to change slightly.

"After taking photos today, Xiaomu, take all the clothes you wore home."

Ruoye Mu lowered his head and his voice sank slightly:

"Reshooting won't bring back any more real memories..."

"I know, but it's better than nothing. As long as we don't mind, what does it matter?"

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On the bus to Roppongi, Mana looked at the search popularity of various tags under the movie topic, fiddled with the hair by her ear, and looked worried.

Regarding the director, it is understandable that many people are discussing it...

But why do so few people seem to be discussing "Jumuda Mana's debut in the entertainment industry"?

I, MANA-chan, am obviously very popular, so why are all the topics at the top discussing Xiao Mu?

On the other side, Aiyin smiled with satisfaction as she looked at the likes she received on her Instagram updates about photos she took with other crew members.

But why do these dynamics only receive likes but no fans?

Aiyin has no plans to monetize her fans, but she still instinctively hopes to be noticed.

Her mentality at this moment is like those people who do not produce high-quality content themselves, but are keen on posting brilliant comments in the comment section of big Vs to gain likes and points. They like the feeling of being recognized.

but……

Aine was browsing the updates under her account and came to the last update she sent before today, which was when she was still in the UK.

Now... the C-Anon account has finally been resurrected!

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The Smile cruise ship on the East African coastline.

The man in black handed several files folder together to Xian Juanxin who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Miss Xin, Master Wei brought a few girls home today. Please take a look."

"Well……"

Xian Juanxin opened his eyes, took the document from the man in black, glanced at it, frowned slightly, and asked:

"As long as Wei likes it...but does he know you're doing this?"

"Please rest assured, Miss Xin. This is what Master Wei ordered. He also said that only those who have your permission will have the opportunity to come home a second time in the future."

"Really..."

Xianjuanxin smiled and shook her head, looking at the introduction of several girls who visited Xianjuan Manor today.

"I clearly said before that as long as Wei likes it, I won't object, but in the end it still turned out like this..."

"Well, Xiao Mu, there's nothing to see."

"Hmm... She's Xiaomu and Xiaoxiang's former bandmate... Phew, she's got Xiaomu so helpless... She looks a bit like Lisa. Wei always seems to like those older, sweethearts."

"Eh? Wei met Xiaoxiang's teammate on the plane back home, and then ran into him at the livehouse... and he used to be the student council president?"

"Why is this last one..."

The man in black reminded: "Miss Xin, regarding Ms. Juntian, Master Wei wrote a note at the back."

"so……"

Genmaki Shin turned the page about Mana, and nodded after reading the notes written by Genmaki Yui.

"As expected, it's just by the way. It seems that my understanding of Yui is not wrong."

"After all... Yui's favorite thing is girls who are actually very smart."

Xian Juanxin handed the document back to the man in black and said with a faint smile:

"Forget it, at least he's not stupid."

Chapter 107 I Want to Make Everyone Happy

"Miss Xin, there's one more thing... Today, Master Wei arranged a permanent bedroom for Miss Ruoye, and also prepared a small garden plot for her, probably for growing cucumbers."

Xian Juanxin smiled and rubbed his forehead:

"You're right... I've told you so many times that you don't have to tell me everything."

"Ever since we left Tokyo to perform, it's been like this. It seems like things will become awkward if we don't talk enough..."

Looking at the young lady who seemed to be thinking about something alone, the man in black put away the documents and quietly left the room.

Xian Juanxin closed her eyes and sat silently on the chair for a few minutes before she stood up and walked to the window, drawing aside the half-closed curtains to look at the sea view outside.

This area isn't far from the coast, so there's no need to worry about pirates or anything like that...

Although the other party never mentioned it, Xian Juanxin always knew that all the way from Tokyo Bay, there would always be no less than two destroyers just sailing out of the Smile's visual range.

It is enough to provide safety without affecting the fun of the trip. There is no need to ask who made the arrangements.

Xian Juanxin leaned one hand against the window and looked at the dark seabed.

We were having a tea party on a submarine, but Masking wanted to go back to the ramen shop to look after it. When he opened the hatch, he realized he had accidentally landed in Antarctica...

The submarine shouldn't be underwater at this moment, right?

Shouldn’t it be... not that bad?

"No... maybe... it's really there." Xian Juanxin murmured.

The last time Michelle suddenly came to the boat to play with everyone, among the fish and shrimps caught by the small boat, there were creatures that should not appear in that sea area.

So where did Michelle get the seafood?

Having an older brother who helps her bear many of the troubles brought by this surname, Xian Juanxin has been immersed in "bringing smiles and happiness to the world" since childhood. She has not paid special attention to many things, nor does she need to care.

For example, the last time Xianjuan Wei stopped the HHW band from performing in a big country, he said, "If you must go, I will call my father and arrange for an armored brigade to go ashore to protect you."

So how many armored brigades can the Xianjuan family mobilize?

The submarine that accidentally sent everyone to Antarctica before was an ordinary submarine except that it could swim around the world on the seabed for several weeks without surfacing.

So, regarding the "attack nuclear submarine", which Xianjuan Wei would be somewhat interested in, but never mentioned in front of Xianjuan Xin because he was "too unhappy", does Xianjuan's family have it?

My parents never told me...

Thinking of the submarine with Michelle's cute portrait on it that she might have been assigned to follow since Tokyo Bay, Xian Juanxin lowered her eyes even more.

"Wei has been like this since she was little... She won't listen to me when she's worried about me."

"Will Xiao Mu gradually get used to Wei's behavior?"

"But it's only after you've gotten used to this kind of life that you realize you might be losing a large part of yourself forever that you feel particularly sad..."

The phone vibrated through her clothes. Xian Juanxin took out her phone and found that it was Xiao Xiangcheng sharing Popipa's latest live performance.

After editing a blessing message to Kasumi and sending it to her, Genjumaki's gaze fell on the wallpaper on her phone.

This is a group photo of everyone after the last street live in Cairo. Michelle disappeared again after the performance...but Yui and Misaki were there.

Xian Juanxin sighed softly, pressed the screen-off button, and after the screen came back on, she entered the password and entered the backup system.