My Musical Melody (OHSHC FF)

My Musical Melody (OHSHC FF)

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Aiak Suzuki gets sucked into the world of OHSHC when she meets her favorite characters they inspire her to become her dream DJ/Singer. But she has a few more problems on her mind. For example if she doesn't take her medicine everyday she could go mental. But when her favorite host steals her heart and she steals his her medication doesn't matter, or does it?.
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