MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

It's so high it's shattered the heavens.

Unfortunately, there was one person in the group who didn't know how to play the drums and was easy to talk to. When rejected, he would look over and ask if he could be given a chance.

. . . . . .

Therefore, throughout the entire recruitment process...

A certain blue-haired girl was not allowed to participate.

Of course, it was Momoka who made the decision.

And Momoka knew it too.

If the blue-haired girl really made a request, he wouldn't actually be able to resist it.

After the initial screening, eliminating those who didn't have drums, time became of the essence.

They also took the opportunity to showcase their capabilities, with recruitment taking place after the performance.

A whole host of girls occupied the entire new, unfurnished storefront of the Starry Sky.

However, regardless of what kind of girl she is, whether she is a delinquent or an elegant young lady, the drummer has a very strange and contrasting style.

The girls are all very pretty.

After all, for a young girl, whether it's bulging or not is not important.

However, when performing on stage, the gap between me and my teammates next to me was too big, which was very frustrating.

No matter who it is, everyone will compare themselves to others to some extent. When performing together, everyone wants to stand out and be more popular, not to mention feeling inferior.

You're shopping with a few beautiful girls, and the admiring glances they gave you immediately turn into disdain.

Put yourself in their shoes. Imagine you're watching Daniel Wu, Louis Koo, and Aaron Kwok walking together, and then a scruffy, unkempt guy in slippers stomps around picking his nose in the middle. You'd be disgusted too.

just.

"Ah!! Who wrote this sheet music?! This is a person!!"

The few girls who had finished the score shouted.

I just tried playing the drums that Dolores and Timoris brought.

There are only a few that can be accomplished, yes, even if they are completed with some difficulties.

The rest were completely overwhelmed by the sheet music, and some even asked what sheet music was.

. . . . . .

"Who wrote this score? Are they deliberately making things difficult for us?" the girl who barely finished shouted. "Are they targeting us? If they don't want to hire someone, then don't hire them."

Panting heavily, the drummer Sato protested, waving his drumsticks in frustration.

"Hey, is this sheet music too much?" someone suddenly asked quietly beside me.

"Hmm?" Sato turned his head to look.

She was known at school as a refined young lady, elegant and beautiful, with a quiet and reserved charm, but she could also be a playful and charming girl when she raised her eyebrows from time to time.

The little sister in front of me, who was so cautious, shrank back a bit in fear after I glanced at her, as if she had been frightened by my words. She was kind of cute.

Blue is playful.

It is lively.

She's as cute as a younger sister.

But they will watch your sadness with worry, and be timid and afraid of your anger.

. . . . . .

"Uh, well, you're here for a job interview, right? Are you a drummer too?" Sato asked in a low voice, pulling over a stool and placing it next to the girl for her to sit down.

"Um, I'm not very good at drums!" the blue-haired girl said softly. "But, sister, your drumming seems really good. No one else's is as smooth and melodious as yours, so I wanted to come and ask you for advice."

The blue-haired girl handed over the hot tea she was holding.

Is this score bad? Is it difficult?

"Hmm~" Sato took the tea, sat down, and looked at the girl's expectant gaze.

"Well, you're a newbie, you definitely won't play this well. This drum is very difficult."

"is it?"

"But don't worry, there aren't many people who can play it well on their first try like I did, even if they stumble and fall. Don't be sad. Not only that, this score is just difficult, but it's very good, very good. The composer is very talented, and those who can play it well are even more talented!"

"Really? You're amazing for being able to play so well! Everyone else struggled, but you managed to play it. With a little practice, you could definitely play it flawlessly! You're a beautiful girl drum master! Even though you're a beautiful girl, you're actually a top-notch drummer in secret!"

"Well, of course! I've been practicing drums for quite a while now! Well, no, it's not that bad. Although, although I'm pretty good at drums, well, I'm still not as good as other masters!"

"However, the other masters are neither as young nor as beautiful as my sister."

"......cough, cough, well, well." Sato touched his flushed face.

For several years, he was a young drummer who went to various small bars every day to practice and earn a living.

He was actually called a genius drummer and master.

. . . . . .

Well, that's it.

"Nothing special, just practice makes perfect! A true master can pick up the music as soon as it's given to them, while I'm just an average drummer."

"Is this what a normal drummer is like?" The blue-haired girl looked at the others with a puzzled expression. "Everyone else says that this sheet music is too difficult for the average person to learn."

"That's right, that's because they're not good enough. It's not a problem with the score, it's because their skill level is too low!" Sato sat up straight, his face flushed.

“Come on, look at this score. It’s actually very good. Look at this part!” Sato casually recited a section.

"Rapid and high-spirited, yet here, slow, fast, and slow are simple, but the transition between fast and slow is the essence. She did it well, which correspondingly increased the difficulty."

"So it's difficult here, and only people with a certain level can play it well? Just like you did just now, sister, isn't there anything wrong with this score?"

. . . . . .

Wearing a mask, Hailing came out and saw Xiangzi chatting with the only decent drummer in the crowd.

As the drummer on the other side got more and more boastful, even to the point of slamming his fist on the table and calling everyone present trash, if Xiangzi hadn't acted quickly and pulled him back, they would have been mocking him.

I watched as Xiangzi took out his notebook and started studying, listening to other people's judgments and thoughts on the score.

. . . . . .

That's why I said you're the most anxious.

Eager to do better.

Tough talk.

I was just about to turn around and say something to the others.

Then I heard the two people behind me talking.

"Sister, let me teach you how to play the drums. It's not difficult."

"It's too much trouble, that's not good, I'm the only one making the effort."

"...Well, um, it's like this, I, I've always wanted a little sister, cute, lively, who would, would come home and say, 'Big sister's home!' 'What were you doing again?' 'Eh! You were playing the drums again! Did you eat properly?' 'Mo~ I've made your food, and bath water too. Hurry up and take a bath and eat!' 'You promised to teach me how to play the drums, hurry up, my best big sister! I want to learn your drums, okay?' So, so, okay, I..."

Hailing lowered her head and silently sent a message in the group chat.

"Oh dear, our Oblivionis is going to have more sisters! Someone invited Oblivionis to their house and wants to raise her! Oh, our little succubus!"

. . . . . .

"Sister?" Xiangzi looked at Sato, who had just called her sister.

"Do you still think there's anything wrong with the sheet music?"

"Eh?"

Sato then raised his head.

Xiangzi didn't hear any more noise. What happened?

It's like a homeroom teacher suddenly appearing in a noisy classroom.

Xiangzi looked up at the other person, who was looking behind him.

I turned my head to follow your gaze.

The two people behind him stood silently.

"And who are you two?" Sato looked at the two girls who seemed to have ill intentions and even a somewhat aggressive demeanor. They were so beautiful.

What's going on? There's a huge influx of beautiful girls?

"Sister, from Xiangzi's family." The green-haired girl sat down, took Xiangzi's hand, and looked at Sato in front of her with a cold and serious expression.

"Eh? Little sister, there's one more person? Um, actually..." Sato heard this, "Buy one get one free?"

My house is quite big, um.

“Sister!” said the blonde woman in sunglasses standing to the side.

"She's not my older sister!" Xiangzi retorted instinctively, looking at Chuhua with slight dissatisfaction.

I'm not like that.

"Ugh!! SaKI? Mingming!" Chu Hua looked like she was about to burst into tears upon hearing this.

"Hmm, yes, yes, for now!" Xiangzi said softly.

"Tsundere?" Sato asked instinctively.

"Who are you calling arrogant?" Xiangzi retorted instinctively.

"..." Sato looked at Shoko, clenching her hands. "Um, am I really that tsundere? Um, I'm a big sister!"

however.

If Muku leaves with Shoko in her arms, then the one sitting here is Chuka, who is there to uphold her sister's name.

Seeing the commotion over there, Hai Ling silently withdrew her statement.

However, it seems that Ms. Sato can be kept for observation for the time being.

It seems I won't be able to stay.

. . . . . .

"Thank you, store manager."

"You're welcome, you're welcome. The more capable you are, the more I earn. In fact, I would say that the reason I've taken over these stores is basically all thanks to you!"

"You're joking. Without your help, things wouldn't have gone so smoothly."

"...Xiao Xiang, may I call you that? Well, hard work pays off, but don't rush things, take it slow. If you need help, just say so."

"Hey, it's me."

"Even I, an outsider, can see it. How could your friends and teammates not notice? They're the most anxious and responsible, afraid something might go wrong. Okay, sometimes, rely on your teammates."

Xiangzi was pushed out by the store manager.

I stayed by everyone's side and escorted them back.

First, send Hailing back.

Then there's Peach Blossom's doghouse.

Every day, I have to wait for Xiangzi to come over so he can help me clean up.

Then she would say not to clean it up. Every time it was cleaned up, Ren would come over and ask who cleaned it, saying that she didn't know how to clean it and that someone must have done it.

I don't think she has a boyfriend.

If Rencai hadn't actually seen my roommate being carried out by a guy last time, she would have really thought there was something wrong with me.

However, after cleaning up, Xiangzi secretly left a small note.

"Momo, remember to eat well."

Hmph! Xiangzi never stops being a bad guy.

Tao Xiang, watching from the side, gritted her teeth, but in the end, she had no choice but to give up.