The minute we left the station, the foggy rain greeted us.
"Oh?"
palms up and ascertain the momentum of the rain.
It's no big deal.
With this degree of descent, you won't even have to give me an umbrella.
"Is there a 9000% chance of precipitation today? You hit me crazy."
"Right."
Rio smiled like a shudder and shook my hand. White, thin fingers become entangled, quickly becoming a lover connection.
"Finally, we can have a monopoly on Mr. Neutral."
"... what are you talking about"
Side by side, walk in the city at dusk.
And then I finally realize it went a few hundred meters or so.
This could be a pretty dangerous condition.
Now Rio is wearing a blazer uniform with a thin white shirt underneath. Further down, he was wearing a flashy pink bra, which became more and more transparent when wet.
I'm telling you not to, but I'm removing three buttons on my chest, and I was moving to a visual that wasn't easy to tease.
"Is it raining somewhere? When I look at you, my thoughts are about to get messed up again."
"What does that mean?
"Eye poison means"
I pulled Rio's arm and evacuated to a nearby karaoke box. ninety minutes to select a course and complete the payment.
Don't forget the all-you-can-drink option.
"Ready? Don't flirt with me because I'm in a private room. They might have surveillance cameras."
"I know. My boyfriend and I have been suspended in karaoke. I know this place is dangerous."
"You've been suspended a lot, that kid. If it was my time, you'd be expelled."
"What's that? Showa! I'm being rubberized in health and physical education now."
Even when I was a student, I didn't know it had changed this far in only seventeen years.
Old man, you can't keep up with the times anymore, and you go to the designated room feeling old.
"Number seven, seven, seven..."
Isn't that it? and Rio points with his left hand. By the way, my right hand is still connected to me. In other words, I made the payment at the counter with my left hand connected to the high school girl.
I stick my middle finger in the capital ordinance, but I don't even want to think about what the clerk thought of the office.
Me and Rio headed to room seven at the back of the hallway.
Push the door, we both step inside. At the same time, the proof lights up and automatically brightens the room.
Modern civilization is convenient.
We sit back on the orange couch opposite each other.
"What sing?
Rio said as he put his legs together and put his hair up.
Thighs peeking chilly from the gaps in the skirt, when done and glossed. Unfortunately, though, that's not why I came here.
"I'm fine. You like it. Sing it."
"What, Mr. Neutral doesn't sing?
"I want to sort things out a little bit."
"Hmm."
Rio turned his gaze upper-left and reassembled his legs with a disgruntled face. I followed my pants closely with my eyes that I could only see for a moment, but not if I was looking at something like that.
"Is that it, after all? Feels like you figured out who's crazy about the machine?
Rio extended his arm and grabbed the microphone that was in the middle of the table. When I take such an attitude, I see the white valley all the way from the collar of my white shirt. Enough to even observe the bra race. If you work hard, you can see the tip of your chest. and I tried to move my face, but not if I'm sure I'm doing this.
"Oh. I got a star somehow. My head is occupied with the matter now. That's not a very karaoke place. I'm amazingly fighty myself, and I don't care about anything else. Seriously. Really. Especially the lust has disappeared."
"Why are you so emphatic? Did you even think about something weird?
"Let me listen to Rio's singing. A moist song might help you think."
When I put my arms together, I shut my mouth so I wouldn't get any more worn out.
"What's that? I thought I could do the duet, so you want me to do the BGM? You think of people as CDs or something?... I'm Neutral's CD... Human phonograph...... A living tool to sing and lift your focus...... Neutral's, tools......... Ugh."
"I'll be happy to sing," Rio said, entering the remote control operation.
I don't know what songs my kids prefer these days anyway, so I close my eyes without much anticipation.
Turn your thoughts inside yourself and whine quietly in your head.
Whenever Emily and her body touch each other, the time displayed on the smartphone changes.
But Emily is not from another world, and there are those who claim to have an American father. It's Rebecca, an American in the Kyoto Valve.
... We both look like white people only.
Hey, aren't you two glue?
Emily and Rebecca are different worlds, and by saying to each other, "This kid grew up in Japan," you're trying to keep me alert, aren't you?
If so, everything will stick together.
Mostly, white people in Kyoto valves are too suspicious.... It could be elf.
Reminds me of a rare phenomenon that occurred in different worlds by the specifications of language comprehension skills.
The common language of the world over there was heard in my ear as the standard Japanese word. But the language that was considered to be the language of the border over there was translated into dialects.
- Ancient elf language sounded like a soldering Kyoto valve.
The sight of pointy-eared sisters colluding with a bow in one hand, "Goblin only shoots through his forehead," had a medium impact.
... Rebecca may be an elf associate.
He speaks ancient elf, but isn't that automatically translated into Kyoto valves by his language comprehension skills?
"That's settled."
I find it tempting to question a raucous young girl, but I can't think of anything else.
Tomorrow, we'll settle.
I held my fist tight and bit my lips.
Then suddenly, the light accompaniment began to flow.
Char, char, char, a bright rhythm.
Apparently Rio starts singing. Once I stop thinking about it, I open my eyes to focus on the song.
"... hmm? this song......"
So, uh, I realize that the sound sounds familiar.
A lively tune that maximizes the cuteness of a girl.
This.
I used to play, smartphone music?
That one with the example of producing an idol pulled with a chatter and chauncing it with a smartphone. This is a popular song from Idolmaker Princess Live.
"Mr. Neutral, you like this, don't you? I often play games like this with my smartphone."
Rio uses a microphone and speaks in high volume. Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
I'm really talking about Rio, so I thought maybe the Yankee layer would like a bad Gala song or one that JK is going to like at this time.
"Didn't you hate the way you looked geeky?
"I'd like to suit your hobby."
The tone seems to be the type to stain the color of a man in love, even though he looks and feels strong in the wind now.
Submissive or mazo?
Eventually, when the accompaniment was over, Rio sang out with a stretchy alto.
"... oh..."
I'm sure he was practicing out of sight.
He sings idle songs at the perfect pitch, copying them all the way to choreography.
"... wow... SSR character feeling buried out there!
"I don't know what the word means, but I'm getting compliments from you! Eh heh."
Rio twirled around on the spot, letting him recreate the rust part decision pose.
The skirt flickers and the peach fabric glides away. I could even see my pants eating lightly in the moist butt meat.
Oh.
I see.
I was born for this day.
A biological beautiful high school girl performs the song and dance of an idol game. You didn't charge me, you didn't crush the stone, but you even show me your raw pants.
It's never been so great. All the pain and sadness I've ever tasted was a foreplay for this.
I don't care about the other world anymore. I've never been away from Japan.
I've been in Japan since I was born, and I graduated from college and became an entertainment producer.
I have a brilliant background of scouting this guy I met all over town one day and raising him to be a top idol.
"Mr. Neutral? Neutral? Hello? Why are you solidifying?
Rio is in front of my face, pretending and waving his left hand.
"Ah... no, I'm sorry. Remember the first time I saw you."
"For the first time, that one in Gaussen?... I'm not a good memory, though. I was crunchy back then because of Kundo."
"What are you talking about? You and I met in a dozen chaps?
"What's a dozen chaps?"
"I bought a beginner support pack for 3,000 yen and you came out, didn't you? Have you forgotten that already?
"I forgot or nothing, I don't remember that from the beginning... What do you see in Mr. Neutral?
"Well, sit down."
……
"Sit down."
I tap the couch and poff with my left hand and prompt him to sit next to me.
Rio sat in horror with a freaking face that said, "What pills did you kick?"
"You've had your hands full."
"... that may be so. I'm reflecting."
"They used a lot of nurturing items, and they started charging me for collecting costumes. I don't know how many people pull you over to break the cap.... I was asked to do this during my part-time job, huh? You really are a golden woman."
"What do you mean, overlap me with a bunch of people?
"Besides, it's hard for you to hold a song. If it's a difficulty maniac, can't it be cleared without four arms growing? Feels like it. I'm telling you, I've used my behavioral skills twice to make it perfect with your song, right?... Using the skills of the Summoning Brave, what am I doing..."
"Too many jargon to make sense"
I don't know what I'm talking about myself either, but my mind was totally ready to be an idle game P.
"But, you know, I don't regret raising you at all. This is how you showed me the best concert ever."
"Oh, was that good? I hope you were happy."
Rio is gently turning his cheeks and twisting himself around.
"I was pretty embarrassed because I thought these blistering bends didn't suit me - he said he was singing.
"Sure, you might look better in a cool song. Attributely."
"Attributes?...... hmm. My image from Mr. Neutral."
"I told you to call me p!?
"I don't remember being told!?
To Rio, who grips the microphone and is baffled, whispers.
"Remember, Rio. You swore you'd both go for the martial arts hall."
Sending a hot gaze, Rio bowed in embarrassment.
"Face, it's close... Why do you combine such disjointed words and behavior with such a good expression...?
"Rio. You remind me of how I felt back then. You took my business card and you looked like you weren't interested in idols. But you met your buddies and became the top idol in the boost due to heavy billing. Every time I failed during the concert, I would have broken the stone and overcome all kinds of walls with the power of billing. You're not trying at all. Everything is gold. Shit, what's going on?... but I'm your P. It's a fact that I was healing my lonely freelancer days with your milk-shaking polygon. I think it's because of you that I didn't have to kill myself."
"... I don't understand a word of it... but... it conveys exactly how Mr. Neutral feels...! Mr. Neutral, you really appreciate me...?
"Oh."
Thanks to you, I hug Rio.
Rio brought tears to his eyes and held him back weakly.
"Glad to hear it.... Even I could have been of help to Neutral P."
"Don't say this. You're my prized idol."
"... yeah....... yeah"
I stroke Rio's head, all right, I'll do it.
Rio narrowed his eyes comfortably and enjoyed the feel of his fingers.
"... hey neutral P. Reward for finishing a safe martial arts concert...... can I have it?
"What? Say anything."
"... you know..."
"What?
"... I want you to velochet"
"Riho doesn't say that."
"Who's in there?"
"It's about you. You didn't know that? SSR idle for cool attributes. Kagaya Ribo. I'm in charge of this girl, P."
"Ugh, yeah. That's the first name I've heard right now, but I didn't know. It's my fault, isn't it? Sorry, sorry for the nasty idol..."
"Mind your own business. Idol is incomplete, and it also leads to charm."
"Oh, yeah, right.... So what kind of character is Ribo to say at times like this?
"I guess it feels a little drier. I don't really use the word" velochew. "
"Okay. I'll try to be conscious there."
"Ooh."
Get your mind back on it, Take 2.
"... hey neutral P. Reward for finishing a safe martial arts concert...... can I have it?
"What? Say anything."
"... you know..."
"What?
"... I want you to kiss me"
"... no. If we do that, we won't be about P and Idol."
"... but I... I don't want to suppress my feelings anymore"
"Ribo..."
Rio glanced and gently raised his jaw.
I don 't--
"- Fine. You just quit your idol now.... be my only idol."
"... yeah"
I closed my eyes and sucked Rio's mouth.
The girl's tongue tasted like sweet billing.
"... kiss, you did..."
Releasing her lips, a silver thread stretched between them.
Rio's eyes tell. I want you to finish.
"... Of course, I'm gonna do that too"
I put my hand on my chest button to complete the True End of the Idol in charge.