Create MYGO second creation, but make them cry

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Yutenji Wakame finally had a satisfying night's sleep and was in a pretty good mood. She wondered what was going on with Wakaho's confession last night.

Surely both sisters can't be that unlucky.

Just as she was thinking this, her phone received a notification that an update had been posted by a YouTuber she was following.

She couldn't help but glance at it, and to her surprise, it was "Ave Mujica".

Recalling the pleasant conversation and regrettable missed opportunity the night before, Yutenji was curious about what song "Miss Shana" would bring out this time.

Looking at the title "KiLL KiSS", I thought to myself, "As expected, it still has that cringeworthy, chuunibyou vibe."

Then, after listening to the whole song, Miao Meng pondered for a moment. Although the arrangement and lyrics of this song still maintained a first-class level, the problem of the lack of bass and drums became more and more prominent.

Deep down, I feel even more sorry for Ave Mujica.

Similar criticisms were also heard in the comments section.

Why write songs with a five-piece band setup if you don't have a bass and drums?

Knowing full well that it has flaws, I still posted it, making those who appreciate it even more upset.

It even made Miaomeng unconsciously tap her hands lightly, wanting to add the drumbeats, almost like she had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

They even wanted to use a real drum kit to play the drumbeats of the song.

But her drum set is in Tokyo, and it's so big that it's impossible to bring it back like a guitar or bass.

Suddenly, as if dreaming of something, Miao saw her younger sister Ruo Sui return at that moment and asked directly, "Sui, is the drum set at the pub still working?"

Ruo Sui was slightly puzzled, but still replied, "Sure, even though Dad doesn't use it often, he still needs to take good care of himself."

Upon hearing this, Miao Meng's initial restless thoughts vanished.

She couldn't be bothered to play Old Deng's drum set.

But there was something else she cared about even more than that.

"Hey, Sui, how was yesterday? Did you manage to invite someone you like?"

Ruo Sui gently pursed her lips. There was nothing to hide from her sister. She shook her head slightly and said, "He already has a girlfriend. She's a kind and beautiful girl."

Miao Meng's eyes widened slightly. No, the two sisters really were equally unlucky.

They were all beaten to it by others.

Miao Meng suddenly felt a little guilty, thinking that she shouldn't have been so eager to encourage her to confess yesterday.

Feeling guilty, Miaomeng took a deep breath and exclaimed, "Hmph, that's just that guy's loss. Sui, don't be sad. Three-legged toads are hard to find, but are three-legged men hard to find?"

Something seems off.

“I’m not sad. They are both very good people. I’m happy that they can be together.” Ruo Sui smiled knowingly.

Miao Meng felt that something was wrong with her younger sister. She just thought that her sister was putting on a brave face because she didn't want to lose face in front of her, so she said, "Okay, okay, don't think about it. It's the fireworks festival today, I'll take you to relax."

I'll pick out a beautiful yukata for you; I guarantee all the boys in the room will stare at you.

It would be best if that ignorant little brat saw this, and he'd be green with envy!

Miaomeng patted her chest and assured him.

Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Encounter (Part 1)

Kikuchi rice is one of the few products from Kumamoto that, besides Kumamon, can be exported to other regions.

The Kumamoto Prefecture government isn't entirely incompetent either. They actively promote the Kikuchi Rice Harvest Festival fireworks display, which is only a small-scale celebration each year, to attract tourists. By highlighting the cultural value of local specialties, they can also attract visitors.

As for Banami and Shoko, they were probably tourists who had been attracted here. However, the two had not yet arrived at the fireworks festival venue. It was still a bit early, so they made a rather extravagant appearance at a nearby yukata shop.

Banami and the still-attractive proprietress waited outside the changing room. After a short while, the door to the changing room slowly opened, and a girl wearing a yukata walked out.

The bright yellow cosmos pattern complemented the girl's light blue hair perfectly, making Xiangzi look even more radiant and charming.

This was actually the first time Xiangzi had ever worn a yukata. Although he had worn expensive kimonos before, that was on Girls' Day.

Of course, going to a fireworks festival is also a first for her. This trip with Banami will be full of firsts for her.

"Say...say something, have you turned into a silly goose?" However, Xiangzi felt a little uneasy when he saw the boy staring at him without saying a word, but it quickly turned into a little bit of embarrassment and annoyance.

The middle-aged woman next to her smiled and said, "Your boyfriend is stunned. Although I own a clothing store, to be honest, it's rare to see a girl as suited to a yukata as you. You look absolutely stunning."

After hearing this, Banai finally came to her senses and nodded vigorously: "Xiaoxiang, you are so handsome, how can you be so handsome?"

Xiangzi blushed and said, "A writer, indeed. He talks like a fool, without a trace of romance."

The proprietress next to her chuckled to herself; this young couple was just too amusing.

Banami thought to herself, "Hey, you wanted this? Why didn't you say so earlier? It's not that hard to do."

"The gentleness of that lowered head is like a water lily shyly bowing to the cool breeze." Banai took a light step and recited a love poem.

"Wow..." The proprietress, who also enjoys reading poetry, was slightly surprised.

Xiangzi was slightly taken aback. She had only said it casually; she hadn't expected this guy to...

"How can I meet you at your most beautiful moment? For this, I have prayed before Buddha for five hundred years..."

Banami's eyes were frank and sincere, but she only had eyes for herself. Even though Xiangzi knew that his sweet words were probably copied from somewhere, she still couldn't help but be moved.

Until, the boy's fingers gently lifted her hand, and then he bent down and gave the back of his hand a light, fleeting kiss.

"Many loved your moments of glad grace, and admired your beauty with love false or true, but I loved the pilgrim soul in you..."

The boy raised his bright face slightly to look at his lover, only to find that her eyes were already a little red. She pouted and said, "Waaah, Xi, you did it on purpose, you deliberately wanted to make me cry."

Xiangzi hugged her lover with some excitement, her whole body even felt a little weak. She felt that she would become cowardly when she was with a boy.

"Alright, you're all crying your eyes out. Look, even the landlady is going to laugh at us." Banai gently stroked the other person, feeling a little smug. "Do you still want me to recite love poems next time? Cricket Xiaoxiang, you still dare to be so arrogant."

Xiangzi glanced at the smiling proprietress beside him and felt a little embarrassed. Then, in the sweet voice of a girl who was completely immersed in love, she said, "Um, could you help me pick out a good men's bathrobe for him? It has to match mine."

Seeing this, Banai was slightly surprised and said, "Didn't we agree that I would only buy it for you?"

He doesn't care what he wears, as long as Xiangzi is happy. Besides, even ready-made yukatas aren't cheap, considering their limited travel funds.

But Xiangzi gently shook her head and said, "It's okay. I also make some money from running the 'Ave Mujica' account, which is enough to buy a yukata. Hey, Xi, let me be willful this once."

When Banai heard the girl's plea, his bones melted, and there was no reason for him not to agree.

After a while, the proprietress watched the two people, dressed in matching yukatas, leave and head towards the fireworks festival venue, feeling a little envious.

Banami, who was being held by Xiangzi, looked a little uncomfortable. Xiangzi noticed this and asked, "What's wrong?"

Banami tilted her head slightly and said, "It feels a bit chilly below my thighs. Is this how it feels when you wear skirts?"

Xiangzi couldn't help but laugh. Oh my, how adorable this guy is!

Although she can be annoying at times, she's cute most of the time.

However, seeing that her mind was wandering, Banami asked in a low voice, "Hey, Sho, based on my previous stereotypes from reading manga and watching certain anime, when girls wear yukatas, do they wear nothing underneath?"

She can be cute at times, but most of the time she's really annoying!

"What kind of weird stuff do you usually watch?" Xiangzi couldn't help but tug at his ear.

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After seeing off the interesting young couple, the owner of the yukata shop welcomed a pair of sisters, whom she knew.

"Oh my, the Kumamoto sisters have graced us with their presence! Welcome, welcome!"

Immediately, Meow Dream put on a stern face and said, "Aunt Sakamoto, we have names. My name is Yutenji Wakanagi. You can call me Meow Dream, just don't call me Kumamoto Little Sister."

Aunt Sakamoto couldn't help but smile. She had watched these two girls grow up and naturally understood their completely opposite personalities.

The Kumamoto girl next to her, whose eyes were half-covered by her bangs, seemed completely unconcerned.

"You guys are going to the fireworks festival too, why didn't you bring your boyfriends? Let me tell you, I just met a very interesting couple..."

"Aunt Sakamoto, we're in a hurry to get to the venue. Could you please help Sui choose a pretty yukata that will attract the boys' attention?"

Sakamoto wasn't annoyed at being interrupted, but instead said with a smile, "I happen to have a new yukata here, look..."

Then, Sakamoto took her girlfriends to see the Persian-patterned yukatas. Even Nekomu couldn't help but be impressed; the style was indeed quite nice.

"Um... is there only one?" Ruo Sui asked, actually wanting her sister to wear a yukata too.

But Sakamoto smiled and said, "It's a pity that the young couple just bought another one of the same style. Otherwise, it would have been perfect for you two sisters to each have one."

Miao Meng quickly said, "Just give it to Sui, I'm not used to wearing it."

She thought to herself, "Luckily someone bought one first, otherwise my wallet really wouldn't be able to keep up."

This made Miaomeng somewhat grateful to the young couple that Aunt Sakamoto had mentioned.

Chapter Thirty-Nine: Encounter (Part 2)

People dressed in colorful yukatas thronged the area, and various stalls were set up on both sides of the venue. For Banami, a seasoned anime fan, although he had seen such festivals in various works and even got criticized for writing them into his novels because of their formulaic plots, he was still slightly excited to actually experience a Japanese festival in person.

“Xi, this is my first time attending a festival like this.” The girl next to her exclaimed in a similar tone.

This surprised Banami: "But don't your aunt and uncle often take you out to play?"

Xiangzi shook his head slightly and said, "There are too many people in this kind of place, and the security guards can't keep up, so Grandpa forbade it."

Banami almost burst out laughing. Old Deng, you really do all sorts of bad things.

"So, this is the first time we've all been to a festival?" Banami emphasized.

Xiangzi glanced at him, but she still felt a little sweet inside. She knew what Banami wanted to express.

The two will experience many firsts on this journey.

My first honeymoon, my first festival, my first time outside of Tokyo, and my first time... doing that kind of embarrassing thing.

"Xi, there's cotton candy over there. I've been wanting to try it for ages." The girl excitedly pulled the boy's hand.

Of course, there was also the first time I ate cotton candy at a festival.

Xiangzi excitedly bought one from the shopkeeper. The cotton candy was freshly made, and watching the strands of sugar being spit out like spider silk, Xiangzi stared intently at it like a child.

Banami said, "Boss, I see you have pink and blue ones, do you have green cotton candy?"

The stall owner looked at the boy like he was a fool.

"Where can you find green cotton candy? It's so ugly."

"Yeah, I don't want that. Pink is nice enough," Xiangzi said.

“I just feel that green is more like grass, and eating grass is more suitable for you,” Banami said sincerely.

Then, he was chased by Teacher Da Xiang, who was holding a cotton candy.

"Mmm... I've only ever heard people talk about this soft texture before, back when I was in Tsukimori Junior High."

Banami looked at her with some surprise and said, "You said it's normal that you didn't eat when you were a rich young lady, but didn't you work as a slave for a while?"

“I wouldn’t even buy cattle or horses to eat.” Xiangzi seemed to know perfectly well what he meant by cattle and horses.

He thought to himself, "Do you have to be so extreme? You're not allowed to eat when you have money, and you're reluctant to eat when you don't have money."

Thinking this, Banami also took a bite of the cotton candy, right across from Shoko.

"Ugh, it's all your saliva."

"This tastes good, just like Xiao Xiang's hair."

Xiangzi felt a little strange. This guy always had some weird traits. He liked... feet, fine... but he also liked to lick hair. What was going on?

The next moment, the boy's lips gently kissed hers, and not in a fleeting way, but... a French kiss.

Despite the bustling atmosphere, Xiangzi blushed, but he couldn't bear to push the other person away until a little girl passed by.

"Dad, look at these two, so shameful, they're actually eating each other's saliva."

Xiangzi then pushed the other person away and glared at him fiercely, only to see Banai say with a grin, "My saliva is very sweet, isn't it?"

That tastes like cotton candy!

Xiangzi quickly dragged Banami away from their seats, afraid of being stared at by more people, and the two continued to browse the stalls.

"Wow, they even have horse meat sashimi."

"This isn't something you see at a regular festival," said Hanami in surprise.

Xiangzi wore an expression as if he had just eaten a weird-flavored bean.