MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

"Hmm." Wakaba Mutsu looked at the doll and tried to say it.

"Sister, go to sleep!"

Then he hugged his face with the doll.

Hmm, Xiang, if he heard that, he'd probably hug himself and sleep too.

With Xiang around, there's nothing to fear.

Xiao Mu thought to herself as she touched the doll.

Chapter 109 Misfortunes Never Come Alone

"Xiao Mu!"

Su Shi, who had been worrying all night, lay on her desk and gently pressed her temples.

Su Shi always remembers the fearful and terrified look on Xiao Mu's face whenever she closes her eyes.

What if I refused the brass band activity and then went after them?

Will it be of any help?

But, but.

Once you think that way...

Su Shi also wondered how her friends in the brass band would view her after she caught up with them.

Suddenly and inexplicably, she ran away and refused to participate in the activity, even though we had agreed on it.

. . . . . .

It seems that no matter what, I am wrong.

. . . . . .

She was afraid of upsetting her friends in the brass band, and she was also afraid that something might happen to Xiao Mu.

He was kind to everyone, so much so that he wasn't kind enough to anyone.

They stop acting out of fear of losing their current situation, and they also feel sad about stopping.

but.

Next time or definitely next time.

After a few days of anxiety and worry, I wondered how Xiao Mu was doing.

"Crench."

Looking at the familiar place and the familiar people, I pulled out a familiar chair and sat down.

Expressionless, huh?

Set the doll aside and then prepare the textbooks you need.

"Xiao Mu." She spoke carefully, afraid of making the other person uncomfortable, lowering her voice to the lowest possible level and calling out the other person's name in the most relaxed and gentle way.

Holding his breath, he didn't dare to lower his hands, only placing them carefully in front of him.

"SOYO?" However, the person who turned around was not the tired, droopy-eyelid Wakaba Mutsu that she had imagined.

Instead, he stared at me with his usual expressionless face.

Then he looked completely innocent.

Yes, that's the expression that always looks innocent, no matter what happens or what you do.

It's also something I really hate.

No matter what she did that she didn't like, Xiao Mu would look at herself like that, as if she hadn't done anything wrong, or as if she hadn't done anything at all.

. . . . . .

It's okay if it happens once or twice.

There were too many, and I always felt that Xiao Mu was doing it on purpose.

. . . . . .

But has Xiao Mu recovered now?

Su Shi looked at Xiao Mu in front of her.

"Hmm? What's wrong, SOYO?"

Xiao Mu looked at her friend who had suddenly called out to her with a blank expression.

I called out, but no one answered.

"Are you okay?"

"Ok!"

"That's good, that's good, it's good that you're alright."

"Ok!"

"Are you sure everything's alright?"

Ruo Ye Mu didn't speak, but just looked at Su Shi with a puzzled expression.

"SOYO, SOYO, have you done your homework? Can I copy it? I went out with my mom this weekend and didn't do it! Please help me!"

A voice called out from behind Su Shi.

"Hmm! Oh my!" Su Shi nodded, turned around to get her homework, but kept glancing at Xiao Mu.

Is everything really alright?

I did nothing, and everything was fine.

It's a very good thing that Xiao Mu is alright.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, I felt that I should do something to help Xiao Mu's Su Shi.

I feel like I haven't done anything, like I'm useless, like my presence or absence makes no difference...

Well, it's good that you're alright.

Su Shi sat down, glancing at Xiao Mu from time to time to make sure she was really alright.

However, it seems that everything is really alright now.

In fact, he's in great shape?

Even during class.

Previously, Wakaba Mutsu always kept her head down, her eyes vacant and unfocused, as if her soul had been ripped from her body. Now, she was dozing off, but instead, she was taking notes meticulously, word by word, her eyes following the teacher's figure with a focused gleam. Even when she occasionally drifted off to think, her hands never stopped, her eyes always fixed on the small doll on the table.

Hmm, this little doll.

Xiao Mu seemed to feel exceptionally powerful whenever she saw that doll.

. . . . . .

After school time.

Su Shi cautiously approached, looking at Xiao Mu who was still taking notes on the blackboard.

Yes, the students on duty have all erased the notes on the blackboard.

They walked over cautiously.

Looking at Xiao Mu's notebook.

The notes above are all finished, and the notes below are all...

Chinese Language Notes: Xiangzi, Xiangzi, Xiangzi!

English Notes: SakiSakiSaki!

My math notes are all filled with love.

Eh?

"Does Xiao Mu miss Xiao Xiang?" Su Shi looked at Xiao Mu's notebook, smiled subconsciously, and asked.

They're all Xiao Xiang.

Xiao Xiang wrote half a page of notes in class, and then wrote the rest in the textbook!

"!!!!" Upon hearing her own voice, Xiao Mu instinctively hugged the doll beside her and glared at her fiercely.

I only breathed a sigh of relief when I saw myself.

Well!

Xiao Mu, your behavior is very hurtful.

Am I that scary?

In particular, although she looks relaxed now, she hides the doll behind her back where she can't see it.

"Xiao Mu?"

"It's scary when someone suddenly speaks."

"Hey, sorry, Xiao Mu, did I scare you? I'm so sorry! I saw you were still taking notes, but the blackboard notes had already been erased, so I asked if you needed help. I finished my notes anyway, but who knew you were drawing Xiao Xiang and yourself after you finished?"

"Hmm!" Ruoye Mu nodded calmly. No, it wasn't even calm. She seemed to be looking at the drawing of herself and Xiang with a hint of happiness and pride.

It was nothing like what Su Shi had imagined; she didn't seem embarrassed after being discovered.

Hmm, this.

“No, aren’t you embarrassed?” Su Shi said.

This blatant blatantness is a bit too much.

"Xiang, you like it, but you don't dare to say it. Is it something you're ashamed to share?"

"...Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu really isn't very good at speaking! Her words are so hurtful! Well, Xiao Mu, for your own good, please don't speak like that!"

Su Shi raised her head and instructed, "Ji didn't see anything at all." After hearing "It's for your own good," Xiao Mu subconsciously hugged the doll tightly, her breathing becoming somewhat heavy, even so rapid that it seemed like she was about to over-breathe.

And then there's the way she calmed down after burying her head in the doll and breathing heavily, and the resentment she felt as Su Shi gradually came into view.

"Ugh, SOYO."

"Hmm, what's wrong, Xiao Mu?"

"Hmm?" Wakaba Mutsu tilted her head, looking over with a hint of dissatisfaction.

However, Su Shi's expressionless face when facing Xiao Mu was really...

"By the way, Xiao Mu, can I take a look at the doll you're holding?"

Su Shi looked at the doll that Xiao Mu was holding and felt that it looked very familiar.

It's like the feeling of Xiangzi.

But who would make a doll of Xiangzi for no reason, especially a handmade one like this?

Or, to put it another way, you bought it somewhere and want to buy one yourself.

"No!"

However, Ruoye Mu quickly shook his head.

"I won't give it to you, it's mine!"

"Hey! Xiao Mu, that..."

“You should go to the brass band for training!” Wakaba Mutsu replied immediately.

"Hey! Xiao Mu!"

Su Shi watched as Xiao Mu slung her backpack over her shoulder, hugged her toy, and ran off. Halfway there, she turned back and gave Su Shi a slightly angry look before continuing on her way.

. . . . . .

Well, although, for some reason, Xiao Mu seems much more lively.

But right.