MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

"I can't do anything." Even though we've been through so much, even though we've done so much.

Come back.

It was only then that Toyokawa Shoko realized it.

I'm still that guy who can't do anything.

All my actions are nothing but falsehoods, illusions that crumble at the slightest push.

Sure enough, nothing.

"Enough, Xiangzi!" Hailing looked at the girl in front of her, who was slowly lowering her head and curling up.

"You're not a savior, you don't need to do this."

"you."

He watched as the girl in front of him raised her head to look at him, and then lowered her head when she heard him say that she was not the savior.

The denied identity of the savior felt like a denial of her entire being.

. . . . . .

Xiangzi.

Hailing hesitated for a moment before changing the subject.

"You helped Xiaomu."

"Xiangzi."

“You are a huge help to her. As long as you are well, there aren’t many people in Ye Mu’s heart. We are not among them. Only you can be her refuge.” Hai Ling lifted Xiang Zi’s face and looked directly into her eyes seriously.

Xiangzi's eyes dimmed, no longer bright, no longer feeling the power he once loved.

It makes me feel sorry for myself.

However, as long as Xiangzi is here, waiting for everyone, he is enough to become a source of strength for everyone.

This is the only thing that even someone who isn't Wakaba Mutsu could sense.

Not to mention that as an outsider, I could sense Xiao Mu's need for Xiangzi.

Without Xiangzi, Xiaomu simply couldn't sleep peacefully, could she?

"But, it's clearly my final destination, but..."

"Don't be discouraged. Without you, Xiao Mu would never have been able to persevere until now," Hai Ling said, looking at Xiang Zi.

Said softly.

"Without you, many beautiful and happy things would not exist. It is because of you that we have happiness and beauty. This is the only thing I can guarantee."

Because that's how I experience happiness.

and so.

"Don't doubt yourself, don't blame yourself, believe in yourself."

"Xiao Mu's work can be solved if everyone shares the burden."

"rest assured."

"Yeah." Xiangzi nodded.

"Thank you, Hailing."

"You're welcome. Let's cook together after everything is finished." Hai Ling smiled, stood up and walked out. If Xiao Mu was busy, she would continue cooking by herself.

Although my relationship with Wakaba Mutsu is actually just so-so, huh, just so-so?

Really are.

Well, after all, it's for MUJICA.

He saw the girl sitting on the sofa casting a grateful glance at him.

. . . . . .

As long as she's still there.

Whatever happens is fine.

. . . . . .

Hailing.

I need to work harder. I've shown everyone my bad side and made them worry. I need to recover quickly.

It's fine.

Little things.

everything will become better.

My gloomy appearance will make everyone worry.

Xiangzi took a deep breath.

"Xiang." However, just as he took a breath, a familiar voice came from beside him.

"Hmm?" In just a moment, the slightly bewildered and sad eyes lowered their heads and were filled with vitality.

Xiao Mu looked at her older sister in front of her.

"Xiang, you are very important."

It's not that it's unimportant, and it's not that it didn't help me.

"It's just you now," Wakaba Mutsu whispered.

Only you are still holding my hand.

"Mm." Xiangzi nodded and pulled the girl up a little, making her fit closer to him.

However, after talking with Xiao Mu for a short while, Xiangzi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck, as if he had been bitten and sucked. He groaned in pain and looked down to see what Xiao Mu was doing.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mu suddenly started snoring and fell asleep, and then her hands moved like an octopus.

call.

He patted Xiao Mu's head.

. . . . . .

Xiangzi gritted his teeth.

"Um, that."

"Chu, Chuhua, Chuhua, that one."

"Uh, sister, can you do me a favor? Just one, that, that, it is..."

"Um, could you lend me some money? I'll pay you back after the store manager settles the accounts next month, okay?"

Xiangzi gritted his teeth, sent the voice message, and looked at Xiao Mu.

Finally, I felt wronged, wondering when I had ever felt so aggrieved.

He never asked anyone for his own sake, yet he did.

. . . . . .

I wanted to grab Xiao Mu's cheeks and pinch them.

just.

When they bumped into each other, they couldn't bear to part, so they held each other's faces close together.

"I'm the older sister, and I promised to protect my younger sister, right?"

"Mother."

"Ok?"

In a fleeting memory, Xiangzi saw himself stroking Xiao Mu's head with a warm-hearted lady, holding a gorgeous doll while Xiao Mu held a pink rabbit.

. . . . . .

very strange.

Xiangzi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him.

Finally, I pressed my forehead against the other person's.

You must protect your younger sister well.

Xiangzi hugged Ruoye Mu, picked up the needle and thread he had put away, and started learning by looking at the tutorial on his phone.

As Xiangzi carefully did something, Ruoye Mu looked up at the focused Xiangzi, then at the little doll that Xiangzi was crocheting stitch by stitch.

. . . . . .

When Wakaba Mutsu woke up again.

Everyone is back.

Chu Hua was visibly happy for some reason.

She even wipes the chairs where everyone is supposed to sit with wet wipes.

She even dared to reach out and pat Hailing's head, saying "You've worked hard," acting like an older sister.

Hailing crossed her arms as she spoke.

Idiot?

Chu Hua shook her head, pretending that everything was fine.

I feel like I deserve to be hit.

Tao Xiang and Hai Ling looked at themselves with concern.

Ruoye Mu kept her head down, avoiding everyone's gaze.

Xiangzi sat there looking at everyone, then at himself.

"Oh, right."

"Um, did everyone receive their summer gifts?" Xiangzi suddenly asked, placing his hand below.

"Hmm?" The abrupt words drew everyone's attention.

"Yes, that one that's really popular right now," Xiangzi said awkwardly.

"Because the college entrance exam is coming up soon, everyone's started exchanging farewell gifts, right? Well, in Hanasaki River, it's already started to get competitive. Whether it's a friendship gift or a couple's gift, if you don't receive one, you're not considered popular." Hailin sighed.

Well, before everyone's final exams, there's the college entrance exam.

However, for Japan, or for most people who do not pursue higher education, the college entrance examination simply means that they must take separate exams.

So, people who are affectionate, or even a little bit in love, start giving gifts, claiming it's a testament to their friendship, though in reality, it might be mixed with feelings of liking.

And girls' schools.

Well, when a girl likes someone, it's not just because of their gender, or when a person likes someone, it's not because of their gender, but because they like them for the sake of liking.

"Huh, really?" Chu Hua asked, looking confused.

I didn't see it myself.

"Chuhua, are you still at school after class? Also, don't you notice there's a bunch of little gifts on your desk every time you go there?" Hailing said irritably.

"Oh, I see." Chu Hua nodded.

"However, it's quite boring and meaningless. Giving gifts only when it's time to part ways, didn't you think about it beforehand? Besides, judging someone's popularity based on the number of gifts they receive is really ridiculous." As Hai Ling spoke, her face turned cold.

It seems that everyone's been talking about this and showing it off, which makes Hailing uncomfortable.

"Not receiving it means you're not welcome, not liked, and not trusted. That's too capricious."

"In fact, not receiving a farewell gift is a sign of calm. One's feelings won't end just because the college entrance exam is over. Instead of thinking about farewell gifts, one should think about how to maintain the relationship. It's actually true that people who receive farewell gifts are more popular."

Hai Ling crossed her arms and said indifferently.

I didn't receive it myself simply because the people I know are all quite rational.

Look at them, showing off other people's farewell gifts.