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

Yueyue, now is the time to show your tenacity and courage. Shiraishi's words were like a warm current, warming Maoyue's heart. Look at the atmosphere, seize this moment, and let everyone see your determination and brilliance.

Maoyue looked up at Shiraishi, and the tears in her eyes were replaced by a firm light. She quickly wiped away her tears with her sleeves and stared at the stage in front of her with a torch-like gaze.

That was the place where she had dreamed of standing alone countless times, and now she finally had this opportunity.

She gently took off the hood of her hoodie, and her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall. Shiraishi tacitly took the baseball cap in her hand. At this moment, she seemed to be reborn and regained her own strength and confidence.

With the end of the second chorus, a short interlude sounded, and Kazuka and the others connected the melody with gentle humming, paving the way for the next section.

The fans also stopped clapping in unison, and the entire venue fell into silence, with only the sound of rain still pattering.

Uzuki took a deep breath, and her voice penetrated the rain curtain and resounded throughout the venue. At that moment, all eyes were focused on her. Kazuka and the others stared at her on the stage, and the fans were also moved.

Uzuki walked towards the stage step by step, and the audience in front of her seemed to be pulled by some invisible force, spontaneously making way for her to reach her dream. She stepped on this red carpet paved by her heart, and every step was firm and powerful.

When the C section was about to end, Uzuki was already standing on the edge of the stage.

Yueyue~~! Kazuka and the other four's calls were like the sound of nature, intertwined with the cheers of the fans, forming an unstoppable force.

With a shout from Yae, the four members worked together to pull Uzuki onto the stage. At this moment, the sky seemed to be moved by this persistence and love. A dazzling light shone through the clouds, illuminating the stage and every corner of Mao Yue's heart.

As the subtle feedback sound in the speakers gradually dissipated, everyone knew that the power had been restored.

Ma Yue took the spare microphone, and the five people stood side by side in the center of the stage and sang the last chorus together. At that moment, their voices gathered into a powerful force, penetrating the clouds, the rain curtain, and everyone's heart.

Under the boundless sky, the sky seemed like an uncarved canvas, neither pure blue nor flawless white, but an indescribable interweaving of clarity and transparency, giving people infinite space for reverie.

This vast sky, like the background of the stage of life, is both high and deep, attracting people to look up and thinking.

Just under this sky, a moon shaped like an American football hangs low in the sky. It does not compete with the stars, but with its unique posture, it quietly tells the gentleness and loneliness of the night.

Bai Shi looked up at this moon that was not like an earthly thing, and couldn't help but feel a little playful in his heart, as if it was an ornament that the sky accidentally left behind, with a bit of playfulness and unruliness. He

chuckled softly, and this laughter was heard in the clearThe morning air was gently rippling, with a bit of helplessness for the daily life and expectations for the unknown.

Following the familiar and slightly old tram track, Shiraishi embarked on the only way to the university. This road, winding from Kanazawa Hakkei Station to the entrance of the university, witnessed the hurried figures and youthful dreams of countless students along the way.

Yesterday, this place was still immersed in the afterglow of the Hakkeijima outdoor concert. Despite the sudden rain and equipment failure, the love and persistence for music made this accident a more unforgettable memory.

Now, with the arrival of Monday morning, everything seems to be back on track, and the sound of reading aloud and hurried footsteps sounded again in the university campus.

".Hua~~" Shiraishi yawned and walked through the main gate of the university. The laziness of the morning and the afterglow of the weekend that had not completely faded were intertwined, making him look particularly relaxed.

Not far ahead, another student seemed to have the same idea as him and yawned loudly, as if to protest the beginning of a new week.

However, on this seemingly ordinary morning, Shiraishi's eyes unexpectedly caught an unusual figure - Mao Yue. She was walking slowly along the path covered with fallen ginkgo leaves, (No Zhao Zhao) every step seemed particularly firm and resolute.

When the two people's eyes met in the air, everything seemed to be still.

"Yue Yue, are you... going back?" Shiraishi's words were a bit puzzled and surprised. After all, there was still some time before the first class started, and her appearance seemed particularly abrupt.

"No," Mao Yue shook her head gently, with unprecedented firmness in her eyes, "I just went to the Academic Affairs Office to submit an application for withdrawal."

This sudden news was like a bolt from the blue, and Shiraishi was stunned in an instant. Drop out? This word was too heavy for him, and Mao Yue's decision was unbelievable to him. .