☆Tʜᴇ Sʜɪɴɪɴɢ Iᴅᴏʟs★ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘶𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴—𝘈𝘱𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘪𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴/𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 —𝘉𝘶𝘵, 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦?
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“——Hmm??”
“A song?...”
Lifting his eyes toward the sudden approach of the student, he paused mid-motion—hands in the process of neatly gathering the scattered items across his desk, slipping them into his filing bag with quiet precision. The day had no detentions, no special lessons lined up, leaving him free to retreat to his homeroom for some well-deserved rest.
His features stayed unchanged, composed beneath that usual mask of cold stoicism. A faint chill lingered in his stare as his eyes lingered on the girl's face, scanning her silently for a long moment. Then, without a word, his gaze dropped back to his task. The last of the books slipped into place, and he clicked the file shut with practiced finality.
“...Unfortunately, student. I don’t tend to discuss out-of-school matters within the school grounds—or school hours—regardless of my part-time title.”
He shifted the weight of the file bag beneath his arm, lifting his usual clipboard in the same motion with a casual fluidity, before rising to his feet. Turning on his heel, he made his way toward the classroom door without missing a beat.
“However, if you happen to be that desperate for my advice and guidance——”
His voice trailed off for a second, laced with a hint of amusement beneath the crispness of his tone.
“You can always meet me somewhere beyond this place. Say, the mansion where I reside. This weekend should suffice—if you’re daring enough to come by yourself, that is.”
He glanced back slightly, just enough to flash a ghost of a smile.
“Nevertheless, I half look forward to your approach. Considering I am quite the enthusiast when it comes to song-making and invention——”
“Just not right now.”
And with that, his eyes returned to the path ahead as he exited the classroom, the heels of his footsteps echoing softly down the hallway.
★ [ rp / kuron ]
featuring: @theshiningidols-koukuron ( @mukami-kuron-mrsadisticcat ) about: after reading through kuron's profile i confirmed they do have a few things in common: cats and music ! so i had to use at least part of it ^^
If one asked Ryo, she wouldn’t really call herself shy. An introvert? Maybe. But she wasn’t shy: she simply liked to consciously avoid interactions that wouldn’t lead anywhere, which in a school setting meant most of the small talk students could ever bring themselves to start with her was often met with strong disinterest.
However, there were exactly two exceptions to where she would definitely show interest: either they talked about something she cared about (most of the time, that meant music) or she started the conversation herself.
In the current case, a wonderful combination of both exceptions at the same time, said interest wasn’t necessarily all pure hearted…
It had all started with a stupid proposition from one of her contacts at a certain agency she often did freelance work for. “Make an idol song”, swiftly followed by “you’re good at making music, right? It can’t be too hard but if you can’t do it, we’ll find someone else.” And for some reason, that little jab at her skills as a composer was all it had taken for her to accept jumping head on into a genre she didn’t even have the first clue about. No. Was “idol music” even a genre…?
Prideful as she was, Ryo couldn’t accept the possibility that she had bit off more than she could chew and was dangerously determined to perfectly fulfill that request no matter what. Trying to tackle the situation in the most reasonable way she could come up with, research felt like the natural first step.
And what better way to research than asking someone who worked in that exact same industry? A certain someone with pink hair and an addiction to fashion magazines and social media had been quick to point out to Kou, but Ryo had almost immediately turned down the suggestion. They weren’t even in the same class (not to mention, even the same school year) and she really didn’t want to deal with the swarm of girls that often surrounded him during break.
It was actually a teacher who came to mind after that. Once again, if Mizuki’s suggestions were worth something, Kuron was also an idol. And he looked fairly reasonable and quite capable, from what she could tell from a student’s perspective and a handful of glances in the halls, so he definitely seemed like the best candidate for her little predicament.
She didn’t like asking for help or advice in the slightest, but desperate situations called for desperate measures. Having decided to wait until the very end of the day, a little after the bell rang and most people had already fled their classrooms, Ryo made a beeline to his desk and finally posed the question, extremely mindful of keeping the right level of politeness while making her point as clear as possible.
“Sensei. If you have some free time, may I ask for some advice? It’s about my job. Or rather, about a song I’m currently working on. I could really use a professional’s opinion on it.”
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“𝑰’𝒎 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒅, 𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆.
𝑵𝒐𝒘, 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝔤𝔦𝔣𝔱 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔱𝔞𝔦𝔫 𝒎𝒆.”
—ℋ𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓎 ℬ𝒾𝓇𝓉𝒽𝒹𝒶𝓎 ℳ𝓊𝓀𝒶𝓂𝒾 𝒦𝓊𝓇ℴ𝓃🎂 (²⁰/⁶)
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“𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒇𝒖𝒍—
𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒔 𝔰𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔱 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝔣𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝒃𝒆𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆.”
—ℋ𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓎 ℬ𝒾𝓇𝓉𝒽𝒹𝒶𝓎 ℳ𝓊𝓀𝒶𝓂𝒾 𝒦𝓊𝓇ℴ𝓃🎂 (²⁰/⁶)
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"𝑨𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓, 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔮𝔲𝔢𝔱 𝒐𝒇 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔰 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅.
𝑻𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒆—𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆, 𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒚 𝒘𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒓𝒊𝒃𝒃𝒐𝒏?”
—ℋ𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓎 ℬ𝒾𝓇𝓉𝒽𝒹𝒶𝓎 ℳ𝓊𝓀𝒶𝓂𝒾 𝒦𝓊𝓇ℴ𝓃🎂 (²⁰/⁶)
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“Yeah, yeah, whatever you say, Miss Know-It-All——”
“Honestly, why don’t you just grab a director’s chair while you’re at it? Write your little masterpiece, cast everyone as your obedient puppets, and pull the strings like the world revolves around your brilliant vision. ”
“Must be exhausting, being that full of yourself.”
[He scoffed, shaking his head slightly, then let his gaze fall back to the book in his hand. It was as if nothing else in the room was worth acknowledging. His fingers moved with quiet precision, flipping to the next page, calm and unbothered, fully absorbed in the words before him.]
“So what do you exactly want from me, hmm? Hoping for some grand, theatrical meltdown to match whatever overblown drama you’ve cooked up in that head of yours?”
“Sorry to disappoint—this scene’s frozen solid. No performance, no fireworks, just a boring man reading.”
“But if your hobby is gawking at people minding their business and reading in peace, by all means, be my guest.”
“Just do us both a favor and keep it down—honestly, even a half-decent stalker would be less obvious than you.”
@parallelyuikomori
Yui:
“So, the self-styled rose of the Mukami thorn bush.”
[Her tone is neutral but carries a subtle edge of irony, like she’s noting the contradiction without outright mockery.]
Yui:
“Teacher and actor… must be exhausting to juggle all those masks.”
[She tilts her head slightly, voice lowering just a fraction — measured and careful.]
Yui:
“Tell me… does the cat ever show its claws, or is it all just a well-rehearsed performance?”
[Her eyes narrow very slightly — not threatening, but quietly probing.]
Yui:
“I prefer truth over theatrics. Especially from those who claim to teach.”
“And I prefer those who can actually speak properly, over those who would try to sound clever or intriguing by rambling in riddles.”
[he voiced out without a single emotion in his tone, his eyes slowly lifted from the page of the book he was engrossed in and fixate towards the intruder at the doorway.]
“So, is there something you need or are you just bored? The teacher's on his break right now and he'd rather not deal with school talk during his beauty rest, Little one.”
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@parallelyuikomori
Yui:
“So, the self-styled rose of the Mukami thorn bush.”
[Her tone is neutral but carries a subtle edge of irony, like she’s noting the contradiction without outright mockery.]
Yui:
“Teacher and actor… must be exhausting to juggle all those masks.”
[She tilts her head slightly, voice lowering just a fraction — measured and careful.]
Yui:
“Tell me… does the cat ever show its claws, or is it all just a well-rehearsed performance?”
[Her eyes narrow very slightly — not threatening, but quietly probing.]
Yui:
“I prefer truth over theatrics. Especially from those who claim to teach.”
“And I prefer those who can actually speak properly, over those who would try to sound clever or intriguing by rambling in riddles.”
[he voiced out without a single emotion in his tone, his eyes slowly lifted from the page of the book he was engrossed in and fixate towards the intruder at the doorway.]
“So, is there something you need or are you just bored? The teacher's on his break right now and he'd rather not deal with school talk during his beauty rest, Little one.”
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🥂☆ 𝗛࿚a࿚p࿚p࿚y ⭐ 𝗡࿚e࿚w ⭐ 𝗬࿚e࿚a࿚r ☆🥂
Goodbye 2024! Thanks for everything!
𝑪𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈!🥂✨ 𝑪𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒚𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕! 🥂✨
Welcome 2025!
Let's work hard together from now on✨
*ੈ✩‧₊˚🥂*ੈ✩‧₊˚
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°❆⛄⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・❄️
※𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯:-
𝗞𝗼𝘂 「Wahahaha(≧▽≦)✨—— This is so much fun☆」
𝗞𝘂𝗿𝗼𝗻 “ᴜᴡᴀᴜᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀᴀ…”
「“This is NOT FUN at all !”
“ɴᴏᴛʜᴏᴏᴅɴᴏᴛɢᴏᴏᴅɴᴏᴛɢᴏᴏᴅɴᴏᴛɢᴏᴏᴅɴᴏᴛɢᴏᴏᴅɴᴏᴛɢᴏᴏᴅɴᴏᴛɢᴏᴏᴅɴᴏᴛʜᴏᴏᴅɴᴏᴛɢᴏᴏᴅɴᴏᴛɢᴏᴏᴅɴᴏᴛɢᴏᴏᴅɴᴏᴛɢᴏᴏᴅɴᴏᴛɢᴏᴏᴅɴᴏᴛɢᴏᴏᴅ(╥﹏╥)…”
——
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✨ ݁ ݁⋆.ೃ🎄₊ ⊹🎁🎀 .°.✨
※𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯:-
𝗞𝗼𝘂 「Woooohoo! Off we go to deliver some presents☆」
𝗞𝘂𝗿𝗼𝗻「Stop rocking back and forth on me…!」
“ɢᴇᴇᴢ…”
——
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sᵖᵉᵃᵏᵉʳ ★ 「クロン」
꧁𝓢𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾….
[At the notion of approval, he beamed a gracious smile at her then started to lead the route back to the previous boutique shop that he visited. Soon arriving at it, he stopped outside then turned around to face the girl.]
“Wait here. Don't go anywhere else okay?”
[On that note, he turned back to the front then entered the shop.]
--
[After awhile, Kuron exit the shop walking back towards her with an extra bag carried in his hand.]
[Halting to stand in front of her, with a rather sheepish expression displayed on his face as his eyes avert, before lifting his hand to present the shopping bag towards the girl.]
“...H-here.”
(𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔬𝔲𝔰𝔩𝔶) @taintedevesayori
[After a period of strolling the area, they finally arrived at the location of the main aquarium of the aquatic attraction where there were a small crowd already queueing up for entree.]
[Making their way past the main queueing line as they walked past the rows of people deliberately in a fast pass line, they were already at the entrance before they stopped, as Kuron took out his phone and showed the girl who bore a questionable gaze on her furrowed features at the standing booth, shaking his phone as he displayed the screen bought tickets, flashing a grin.]
“You thought we would have anymore time to waste on queueing?I've already purchased these passes way before you even realised it, heheh.”
“Let's go~”
[Putting his phone away, he took her hand in his again and started making their way towards the interior atrium of the aquarium centre, where a giant circular tank that rose towards the top as it reached the ceiling above greeted them. Its inside filled with a multitude of fish of different species as they swim within the tube in schools or individuals.]
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『𝑯𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒅, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔𝒚𝒍𝒖𝒎…』
▇▇▇ 𝘈𝘴𝘺𝘭𝘶𝘮, 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘰𝘯 31𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘖𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 19𝘹𝘹 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦——𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘦.
𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 (𝘢.𝘬.𝘢: 𝘏𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯), 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘺𝘭𝘶𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘬𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨——𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘺.
𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵. 𝘏𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳.
𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘹𝘦𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘯𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘐𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦. 𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨—𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘤𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱.
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘺——𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮.
“𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦——”
“𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙒𝙊𝙉'𝙏 𝙂𝙀𝙏 𝙊𝙐𝙏 𝘼𝙇𝙄𝙑𝙀!!”
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【𝑳𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒚】 (OP)
𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘧𝘴, 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘺𝘯𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺, 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘧𝘴, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧. 𝘚𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
𝘏𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘉𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥/𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. 𝘚𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭���� 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴�� 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴–
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘺𝘯𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘺——
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘧𝘴——
And serving in their very own restaurant in the 𝗳𝘂𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲.
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【☆𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐋𝐒★】
(𝕳𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖉 𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖙… .)
“Now then let us welcome——𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙄𝙙𝙤𝙡𝙨 onto the stage!”
"Yahoo dear Neko-chan! Thank you all for coming to our special show tonight~! Are you all excited to see Kou-kun as his best partner perform tonight? You must definitely be, are you!☆"
"We're so happy to see all of you here, little ones. Your support really means a lot to us. So as gratitude, let us grant you the pleasure of giving you an unforgettable show tonight. Are you ready?★”
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘴——𝘉𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘴.
𝘒𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧, 𝘪𝘧 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘥𝘶𝘰𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘉𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦, 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭'𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵, —𝐃𝐚𝐳𝐳𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐏𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈𝐝𝐨𝐥, 𝑴𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝑲𝒐𝒖.
𝘈𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴—𝐌𝐫. 𝐒𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐂𝐚𝐭, 𝑴𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝑲𝒖𝒓𝒐𝒏.
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴,
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦—
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(𝕾𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖙…)
"Got you again~ This time…what excuse will you offer? You’d better confess, or else..."
"We 𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆 won’t let you off easily~"
——𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦, 𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴—
𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦-𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘴, 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘦𝘴—𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴.
𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺’𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥.
𝘛𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭—𝘶𝘯𝘺𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦. 𝘍𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘯-𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵.
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦-𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘥, 𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘱.
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘪𝘵’𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯—𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨.
——So...are you ready to face this 𝙙𝙮𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙘 𝙙𝙪𝙤 who thrive on wielding power and causing mayhem?
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(𝕾𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖔 𝖆̶̢̡͔͙̙̿͌͜𝖘̷̡̘͉̜̺̆̕𝖘̵̹̿̕𝖚̸̥̤̝̝̣̥́̎̽͊́ͅ𝖒̷̰͚̙̜̲̠̫͙͖̉̌͐̃͊͗̈́̃͂𝖊̵̢̢̧̼̯͙̖̙̥͐̈́̕͝͠ 𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖙... .)
𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰——𝘐𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦?
𝘉𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴, 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯——𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘶𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
𝘈𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘴, 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘣𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢 “𝘔𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳” 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘸𝘬𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬, 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢.
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴. 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘤𝘵—𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱.
𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴—𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨...
——Kept away in the 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠?
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※𝙋𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙗𝙮...

“...Stop staring already, geez. It's starting to get on my nerves.”
“Tch, don't you know it's rude to just stare at people, Maso Kitty?”
“How irritating...”
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——𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵,
𝘈 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳,
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵,
𝘈𝘴 𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦.
𝘌𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴,
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭,
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘴,
𝘙𝘦𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙡.
“𝐒𝐨, 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐧——𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐦𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐬?~”
𝘔𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘦——
——Or F̵̡̤̮̦̫̅̉a̷͉̬̭̥̙̩͚̐͂t̶̪̠̘̜̤̫̝̠͕̍̈́ͅȩ̷͓͈̲̗̱̭̬̮̞̓̈̍͋?
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