Comprehensive comic: Succubus Shota, one mile of ability every day

He thought about Mao Yue's words and whether it caused any changes around him. However, reality told him that the answer was no. Shiraishi and the people around him still lived an ordinary and stable life. At least in the past ten days, nothing seemed to be different.

Ma Yue herself did not seem to change because of the success of the show. On days without notice, she would come to the university to attend classes as usual, mingle with friends, and share laughter. But Shiraishi knew that under this calm appearance, Mao Yue's heart was undergoing great changes. She began to realize how her previous careless behaviors were interpreted by her university friends; she began to feel her position in the eyes of others as an unknown idol.

This change made Shiraishi feel both relieved and worried. He was relieved by Mao Yue's growth and awakening, but he was worried about whether she could bear the pressure and loneliness brought by this awakening. He knew that Mao Yue seemed to get along with her university friends easily, but deep in her heart she might be silently enduring some kind of torment.

"During class just now, you were looking at Hirokawa. Did you cheat?" The bell rang, and Miori's joke broke Shiraishi's contemplation. He smiled bitterly and wanted to ask Miori what she thought of Uzuki, but finally gave up. Because Miori's answer made him realize that perhaps in the eyes of most people, Uzuki was no different.

However, Shiraishi knew that the truth was not so. He clearly saw Uzuki's inner struggle and transformation, and understood that this change could not be hidden under the surface forever. What he was worried about was what would happen when Uzuki could no longer tolerate this barely maintained calm.

"Then I'll take my leave first." After finishing the work in his hands, Shiraishi said goodbye to the head teacher and turned to the locker room. He took off the lecturer uniform of the cram school, changed into casual clothes, and prepared to leave this place that temporarily made him feel depressed. When he passed by the students who had just left at the elevator entrance, he deliberately slowed down his pace to avoid unnecessary embarrassment.

After killing a short minute or two, Shiraishi took the elevator to the first floor, still thinking about the scenes just now. After walking out of the busy commercial building where the cram school was located, the road in front of him was empty, and the figures of Kento and Juri had long disappeared in the crowd. Kento probably went to the nearby supermarket to buy his favorite fried chicken nuggets as a decoration for dinner as usual, while Juri might have set out on the way home directly. Her life is always so regular and orderly.

However, the arrangement of fate is always full of surprises. Just as Shiraishi was about to turn around and go to the station, a familiar voice called him: "Ah, senior." It was Tomoe, she was wearing a neat high school uniform, with a relaxed smile on her face, and obviously she had just returned from school or her part-time job. The two walked along the same road, one in front and one behind, but soon, Tomoe quickened her pace and walked side by side with Shiraishi.

"Senior, what happened?" Tomoe's tone was full of curiosity, as if he could see through people's hearts. Shiraishi was slightly stunned, and then realized that his expression might have revealed some of his inner fluctuations. "What do you mean?" He asked back, trying to lead the topic to a wider range. But Tomoe was obviously not satisfied with such an answer. She insisted on asking: "Whatever it is, it is whatever it is..." Shiraishi smiled bitterly and teased: "...Is this kind of conversation popular now?" Tomoe was confused when she heard it, and obviously didn't like such a joke.

In order to avoid further embarrassment, Shiraishi chose to change the topic, but Tomoe's observation was still sharp. She keenly noticed that Shiraishi was absent-minded, so she tentatively asked: "Did you quarrel with Sakurajima-senpai?" Shiraishi shook his head and explained: "This aspect is very satisfactory, please don't worry." Tomoe chuckled, indicating that she was not really worried, but just asked casually out of concern.

The two continued to move forward and came to the station, crossed the overpass, and avoided the busy traffic lights. Under the overpass, there is a huge bus transfer station surrounded by a magnificent three-dimensional trail. The trail is wide enough to accommodate dozens of people walking in parallel. It is not only a main thoroughfare, but also a small square for people to take a short break.

Just then, a young man attracted Bai Shi's attention. He sat in a corner of the trail with his back to the railing, playing and singing by himself. The wooden guitar in his hand seemed to be an extension of his soul, flowing out unheard melodies, singing his own songs. There were some CDs placed next to his guitar case, which were obviously his own works, quietly waiting for the favor of the destined person.

The pedestrians were in a hurry, and most people just took a quick glance and continued to move forward. Few people were willing to stop and listen to the voice from the bottom of their hearts. However, Bai Shi stopped and even called Peng Hui beside him, looking at the young singer from a distance. "What do you think of that person?".