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Broken defense?

That's it?

They repeat themselves in a few words, but in this world their destructive power is not low. At least most of the beautiful girl fans carefully selected by Yuiya Miku are not able to do so impatiently.

"Master Meijiu, this bastard, do you want to take her out?"

Xiao Wei was giving some advice.

"Well... no need."

Yui Miku's expression was a little strange, as if she was missing someone or feeling helpless.

Above the entire Heat comment section’s reply, there was an account name.

The moon is very good.

This name always gave people an inexplicably familiar feeling. Of course, when recalling it, there was also a little stinging feeling. But now everything is over. In this world that supports her one-sidedly, she can still see such a familiar name, which makes Yui Miku miss it a little.

"Mijiu-sama?"

Xiao Wei was sensitive enough to notice Yui Miku's absent-mindedness, and she said a little aggrievedly.

"Master Meijiu, we are all standing up for you, how can you just sit there in a daze?"

"It's okay, Xiao Wei, click on this person's account and take a look."

Ignoring Xiao Wei's dissatisfaction, Yui Miku gave the order.

"Well......"

Xiao Wei snorted, but the negative emotions in her heart immediately disappeared after hearing Yui Miku's words, and instantly turned into full joy. Her expression gradually became happy. Under the influence of the latter's ability, anyone would be happy to obey her orders and feel happy about it.

"I'm listening to old songs, and I even pinned that guy named Yuiyo Yukino to the top of my list. This guy has surprisingly poor taste."

Xiao Wei opened the account and took a look. The public parts were all music by Yui Yukino. Two years ago, Yui Yukino, who debuted as an idol, rarely appeared in public. Moreover, two years later, she has transformed into an elf and has completely changed from an ugly duckling to a white swan. Even acquaintances need to make a careful comparison to see the similarities between the two.

"..."

Yui Miku ignored the voice of her doll and stared at it in fascination.

That was her youthful period and also the time when she worked the hardest. She didn't want to go back to that period, but she would occasionally miss that moment.

However, there is actually a fan who still supports me. No, a fan who supports me before my transformation. No matter what, he is more interesting than these latecomers around me.

Yuiyomiku blinked, she looked at Xiaowei's account and found that she had already scolded [Tsuki No Daiho], but she had not scolded this account. She immediately logged into her own small account and sent a message to [Tsuki No Daiho] in the background.

Just as she was about to send a message, she pursed her lips, waved Xiao Wei to leave, and then changed the name of her garbled account.

【月野をいつまでも応aid】: Hello, are you also a fan of Tsukino?

Even though the name is embarrassing, like "Always Support Tsukino", if I don't do this, it will be difficult to get in touch with her.

[Tsuki No Daiho]: You said you are a fan of Tsuki No, then let me test you, when is her birthday? Answer within ten seconds!

Yuxiao Meijiu opened her mouth, her expression froze, then she quickly wrote a string of numbers and threw it on. After she finished, she opened the search with a guilty conscience, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was correct.

Damn it, how come these fans remember birthdays and other things better than their idols themselves?

The speed of the answer obviously made Tsukino Daiho believe her, and after the two chatted for a while, they quickly agreed on a place to meet offline. The love that Tsukino Daiho expressed for Yui Tsukino in her words made Yui Miku herself inexplicably happy.

If that child knew that the person he was meeting was his idol, he would definitely be very happy!

With this thought in mind, Yuiya Miku was ready to eat a few more pieces of pineapple.

On the other side, the fake fan Wuming interrupted his high-intensity boasting mode, let go of the phone and handed it to Gokawa Shiori. As soon as the latter got it, he hurriedly looked through the call records. After finding that he didn't create any weird personality for himself, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is it an appointment now?"

"What else? I'm an expert."

Wuming raised his eyebrows.

"It's just Yui Miku. I'm going to beat you with my intentions. It's very steady."

Although we are not so sure about the origin of that account, it is most likely Yui Miku herself. After all, after two years, coupled with the influence of her abilities, there are not many people who can remain rational.

"So what should I say when I meet her?"

Gokawa Shiori was very happy that she had made an appointment with the person, at least the progress bar started moving. However, facing someone she was completely unfamiliar with, she was obviously still a little guilty.

"It's okay. I'll send you a message on the spot when the time comes, and you just follow the instructions."

Wuming said this and smiled at Gokawa Shiori.

"Oh, then..."

"stop!"

Kotori Itsuka rushed over hurriedly and stretched out her hand to stand between the two of them.

"It's time to end the simulated date."

"what?"

Gokawa Shiori was stunned for a moment, then she realized that she had gotten too close to Wuming without realizing it. Before, when she wanted to take a look at how Wuming was chatting with Yui Miku, she had also leaned her head closer.

Fortunately, if it wasn't for Kotori, I wouldn't have noticed...

Thinking of this, Gokawa Shiori stood up with a blush and said in a low voice.

"Well, then, I'll trouble you, Mr. Wuming."

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Once the offline meeting place is determined, things become easier.

Ratatoskr's people immediately took action, mapped out the specific location, and carried out secret modifications to ensure that they could provide the greatest possible help during the date. Of course, this was only help with dates, and they could not be relied upon in fights. If Tohka and Yoshino were considered Pokémon who could barely intervene a little, then Iori Miku was an extremely dangerous Pokémon who would be controlled when she heard a sound. Except for those with psychic powers, everyone else would be controlled almost instantly, so the advantage in numbers was completely useless.

"Shiori, well, since Wuming said he'll be in charge of helping you with the strategy, then you should just go back to school and not waste your time."

Knowing that Gokawa Shiori doesn't like staying in a small room playing games, Gokawa Kotori, as her younger sister, was merciful and gave her a day off.

"Ah, I love you the most, Kotori!"

Shiori Gokawa looked as if he was saved, and he spun Gokawa Kotori around in the air several times.

"Stupid, stupid, don't react so suddenly!"

Kotori Itsuka stammered angrily.

"Hi hi."

"sister!"

Chonggong Zhen said with a resentful look on his face.

"Oh, yes, it's true."

Gokawa Shiori was not willing to favor one over the other, so he immediately hugged the blue-haired sister tightly with all his strength. However, compared to the petite red-haired sister, this biological sister was obviously much bigger. The two of them stuck together and turned slowly in circles. The straight girl didn't think there was anything wrong, but Takamiya Makoto had a confused smile on his face, as if he had arrived in heaven.

"Hey hey hey."

"Separate yourself, both of you!"

Gokawa Shiori angrily pulled the two men apart and started giving them a lecture.

Wuming stretched, stood up from the sofa and walked out of the room slowly. For him, this kind of situation was no longer exciting at all.

"Commander, do you want to continue shopping?"

The Prince of Wales asked quietly, his hands behind his back.

"I saw a clothing store with nice designs."

She leaned close to Wuming's ear and blew gently.

"Come and help me take a look at it then."

The sweetness in the words was like melted honey, making Wuming's heart beat faster.

"Anchorage, let's go too!"

Anchorage puffed up his cheeks and glared at Wuming with a hint of annoyance.

"Teacher, you can't abandon Anchorage."

It's good, but no matter how good it is, Anchorage still has some small complaints in his heart.

"Okay, then today we will..."

Wuming took out his cell phone and took a look at it, his expression changed.

He gave a slightly apologetic smile.

"Give me a moment, please. I have some business to attend to."

The Prince of Wales raised his eyebrows and nodded in understanding.

"It doesn't sound fake, Anchorage, we should wait."

Having said this, the Prince of Wales thought for a moment and said.

"There is a fireworks festival in Tiangong City at night. Commander, you won't be busy until the night, right?"

She smiled and spoke in a seductive tone.

"Well, if you agree, I'll take Anchorage to pick out clothes first."

Anchorage tilted his head, seeming a little confused.

"Anchorage, want to go with the teacher."

"Yes, the teacher has something to do, but he will come back to accompany us in the evening. Anchorage, come with me to buy clothes, okay?"

The Prince of Wales turned to look at Anchorage, who bit his finger, thought for a moment, and nodded heavily.

"Ok!"

Wuming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that both of them had been dealt with.

"Well, that's a deal, I'm going to go meet my [Informant] first."

"Bye-Bye."

The Prince of Wales waved his hand as a farewell.

"Goodbye, teacher."

Anchorage blinked and waved his hands with his long sleeves, imitating the Prince of Wales.

"I'll be back soon."

After leaving the two people, Wuming left the hospital in two or three steps and headed towards the location given on the phone.

"Meow~"

"Meow."

In a remote corner of the park, a black-haired girl half-crouched on the ground, looking straight at the orange cat in front of her. This cat, which had been fed by passers-by, was between a domestic cat and a wild cat. It was not afraid of humans. It lay on a bench, looking at the human in front of it with its big bright yellow eyes, not understanding why this human was speaking in such a poor cat language that it could not understand.

"Are you sure you're in a hurry?"

Wuming walked over slowly, imitating Tokisaki Kurumi's posture, squatted beside her, and reached out to scratch the orange cat's chin.

“Meow…”

The chubby cat meowed comfortably, turned over, and exposed its belly, allowing Wuming to continue scratching it.

"Really, I'm just a little bit away from getting this kid to open up to me."

Tokisaki Kurumi complained a little angrily.

Although it was not the first time, she still couldn't be happy every time she saw the cat she had taken care of so carefully being taken away by Wuming.

"Don't be too gentle with the cat. Be a little more assertive and the little thing will be much more obedient."

Wuming casually imparted his own experience, but given the cat slave's personality, it was unclear how much he could listen to.

"You are doing evil!"

Tokisaki Kurumi said this with absolute certainty.

"Whatever you say."

Wuming rubbed the cat's head and spoke in a flat tone.