A video with 5,000 views can earn you ten dollars.

Her recent videos haven't even reached 5,000 views. She goes live after school every day and edits videos at night, earning only about 1,500 yen. That's enough to live on, but just enough.

She still needs to find a way to earn more money to send back home.

I glanced at my phone briefly and saw that my video had already garnered over 20,000 views. My fatigue from teaching earlier instantly vanished.

Yuzuki is really amazing... It hasn't even reached the peak of the Japanese audience's viewing period yet, and it has already surpassed 20,000 views. Moreover, the comments are all praising the cute young lady who can't do the dishes.

She doesn't even need to maintain the environment of the comment section.

Wow, Xiaoyue is amazing! I just added her contact information to my phone yesterday... What excuse can I use to lure her out next time?

Miss Yutenji, who was still figuring out how to trick her into coming out, had no idea.

Some people have already broken down because of her videos.

"Can you explain why Yuzuki is crying like that?"

Hai Ling glanced at the empty seat in Yu Yue's room.

"I broke up with her, so please don't ask me about this kind of thing again."

Hai Ling handed the milk she had prepared for Jie Yue to Li Xi.

"It's yours."

You mean milk? Or menstrual cramps?

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Volume 2 Mygo!!!: Requesting leave to study the Mujica plot.

I'm taking a day off today to study the Mujica storyline.

By the way, should we give Mortis more playing time?

Will Hai Ling and Yu Yue's relationship improve soon?

Should I confiscate Xiao Xiang's mother's property?

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Volume 2, My Go!! Chapter 29: My Tonic

"What do you mean?"

Lixi took the milk, wanting to find out what had happened. In her memory, Hailing was a very rational person, and logically speaking, she wouldn't just leave Jieyue crying alone in the street without doing anything.

Hai Ling withdrew her gaze, hiding her dark circles under her eyes in Li Xi's blind spot.

"I broke up with Yuzuki. It's a very simple thing."

Lixi tapped her desk in annoyance.

"You know that's not what I want to ask. What did she do... that made you leave her alone on the street?"

The drummer, who stood with one hand on his hip, received no response and had to return to his seat to attend class after the bell rang.

Although she was supposed to be attending classes… in reality, she didn’t put in even the slightest bit of effort during class.

Yuzuki's absence from class today was enough to worry her. What's more... last night Xiangzi specifically asked her about Yuzuki's whereabouts, and this morning she happened to come across that unfamiliar blogger's video.

Last night, Jieyue, who was crying, was picked up on the street by that female blogger. This impossible thing actually happened right before Lixi's eyes.

So the drummer who came to Hailing's side early in the morning to interrogate her bit his lip.

Hai Ling's uncooperative attitude annoyed her, but also left her feeling helpless.

She really had no right to ask Hai Ling to do anything. She had no right to interfere in the matter between Hai Ling and Jie Yue. After all, Hai Ling's relationship with Jie Yue was caused by her own many mistakes.

not to mention…

If Yuzuki and Hailing were to separate like this, it wouldn't necessarily be a bad thing, would it?

A somewhat strange idea popped into the minds of the drum team members.

Wouldn't it be better for you if fewer people shared the end of the month with you?

You've made so many mistakes in the past, how can you guarantee you won't make the same mistakes again?

You wouldn't want to see Yuzuki leave you, would you?

You can't compete with Wakaba Mutsuki, and you can't compete with Toyokawa Shoko. They both hold a more special meaning for Yuzuki.

I was already at a disadvantage... so wouldn't it be a good thing if I had one less competitor?

Lixi's index finger unconsciously tapped lightly on the table. Feeling somewhat ashamed of having such a disgraceful thought, the drummer decided to watch the video after class.

Then I tried to contact Jieyue again.

The girl, still clinging to her pillow and lazing in bed, had no idea how much impact Miaomengqin's video had had.

This morning, Xiangzi woke up from his good sleep schedule and carefully broke free from her embrace, then stuffed the pillow he was using as a substitute into her arms.

After washing up, I went to school and, quite luckily, bumped into the absent-minded lamp at the entrance of the teaching building.

After a moment's hesitation, the little blue octopus walked past the little penguin without saying hello. Although she wanted to turn around and glance at the state of the light, she forcibly suppressed the urge before twisting her neck.

After all, she is no longer the same Toyokawa Shoko who used to draw the lights into what she called a community of shared destiny with Crychic.

She hasn't figured out how Deng will react to her leaving without saying goodbye, or how she should face Deng herself.

"Sorry, light."

The girl, who had closed her golden eyes and silently apologized in her heart, walked into her classroom.

She didn't even notice Xiangzi passing by her. She walked into the classroom with her head down, opened her book, and wanted to start studying, but she couldn't concentrate at all.

This situation has been going on for quite some time.

It seems that she has been in this state ever since the moment Yuzuki left her.

Only by studying desperately can one barely improve their grades. But the price of doing so is completely disregarding one's physical health.

Dark circles under her eyes, pale face, and dazed state all spoke volumes about the weakness and pain of the girl named Takamatsu Akari.

The only person who offered her a little care, allowing her to hold on a little longer, didn't call her last night.

This made her dream about it again...

Lighting, stage, crychic

Singing, giving it my all, live

She stood below the stage looking at herself on it, and without thinking, desperately tried to climb onto the stage, cover her mouth, and stop the singing.

Let Yuzuki forgive her, let Yuzuki come back to her side... let Yuzuki not get hurt...

But she couldn't do it. With each step forward, the distance between her and the stage increased. This repeated itself, a constant attempt to move forward, yet it felt like she was constantly retreating.

Awakened by his failed attempt, Deng skillfully pulled a tissue from the bedside table to wipe his eyes. After finishing, he lay back down, having nightmares that might be repetitive or novel.

"Takamatsu-san?"

The teacher gently patted her desk, but the girl, exhausted and forced to sleep, was unable to respond.

The teacher, who had long noticed the gray-haired girl's relentless efforts, sighed softly and allowed her to rest for a while.

Although the light is still having nightmares.

After leaving the airport and taking a taxi home, Aine hugged her parents and went to her room. Her excellent grades meant she didn't need to worry about entrance exams or anything like that; now she just needed to rest...

The rest can be left to Mom and Dad.

Chihaya Aine, who was rolling around in her familiar bed, stretched.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, you can see Yuzuki's house through the window.

What's Xiaoyue doing right now?

Aine scratched her chin and began to reason.

"Xiaoyue must be in class right now!"

So, how about we go knock on Xiaoyue's door again tonight and give her a surprise? And while we're at it, let's ask her what she's been through lately that made her so upset.

After all, the reason I came back was to be with Yuzuki…! It must be…, right?

Aine was unwilling to admit that the main reason she went home was because she couldn't adapt to studying abroad. Instead, she used the secondary factor, "Koyuki needs her," as an excuse to escape home.

"Chihaya Aine-sama gave up her own study abroad experience for her friend's sake! She's so amazing!"

As she imagined how her friends would praise her, she swept away her unease and guilt.

"Anyway, Yuzuki really needs me to come back, right? After all, she's already... been kissed by Meow Dream..."

Seemingly to confirm her suspicions, Ai Yin opened Miao Meng's video and continued watching.

Huh? Xiaojie doesn't know how to wash dishes?

She keenly sensed something was amiss.

Because she remembered it very clearly... apart from cooking in the kitchen, Yuzuki seemed to spend all her time washing dishes.

A voice, carrying an ominous premonition, quietly sped up the video playback speed.

Finally, I found the disclaimer at the end of the video.

"The storyline in this video is purely fictional and for entertainment purposes. If you also find a beautiful girl named Meow Dream, we strongly suggest you call the police immediately, Meow Meow~"

Her small hand holding the phone slipped, and the hard phone case made intimate contact with her face, but that was a minor matter.

"what?"

The plot is fake?! Then, what about Yuzuki…

Ignoring the pain in her nose from being hit, she sprang up from the bed and looked out the window at her friend's place.

"Could it be that Yuzuki is... cooperating with Meow Dream to film a video?"

Well, that…

Aine, whose forehead was already covered in cold sweat, rolled over and hugged her pillow.

It should be, right?

The pink-haired girl, unaware that she had already returned to Japan, kicked the pillow to the ground in frustration.

This is not comfortable to hold at all.

Leaning against the bed, she reached out and touched the spot beside her, only to find that Yuzuki was completely cold. She then threw Xiangzi's pillow onto the floor.

Xiao Xiang went to school by himself, completely forgetting about her at home... But that's not the main point. The main point is! She didn't have time to cook last night, which means...

Xiao Xiang not only missed breakfast, but also lunch!

Is it really that hard to wake me up to cook?

Or does Xiao Xiang think that I'd be happy to see you go hungry?

Perhaps to make amends for being completely taken advantage of by Xiangzi last night, Jieyue checked the time on her phone and then went to the kitchen to make lunch for Xiangzi.

Of the two lunch boxes I once bought for Riki-chan, one went to England with Chizuru, and the other, which I used to hold Xiangzi's lunch every day, was taken to school by her.

The girl, who had simply made a plate of fried rice for Xiangzi to eat, poured all the golden rice grains into the lunchbox, then took off her apron and went back to her room to change into Xiangzi's Haneoka school uniform.

Because of my height, a little bit of my breasts were showing, but it wasn't a big deal. After all, the temperature isn't that cold yet.

Jieyue calculated the time and, after confirming that it would be several tens of minutes before Xiaoxiang's lunch break, sat down on the sofa and browsed her Line, which was almost overflowing with messages.

Although Yuzuki frowned slightly in discomfort upon seeing the large number of red dots, she still clicked on them one by one...

After blocking all the movies and weather forecasts, things are finally much cleaner.

Lixi-chan, who is ranked first, only has one sentence.

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