"- Mr. Neutral, this"

Between recordings.

As we were taking a break from drinking water, a changed complexion female staff flew in.

I do remember somehow saying he was still a rookie and had just left college.

I respond with a loving laugh on my younger staff.

"Is there any trouble?

"No... that's not what I'm saying"

The new staff turned the screen of the smartphone towards me, clouding his unusual face.

"Something about this? Blog?"

"It's a high school girl who runs this, but she smells like she's socializing with a performer."

"Heh. Why would you do that?"

"Don't you want to feel restrained from other women or superiority?

"I see."

Receive a smartphone and look through the contents of your blog.

... The administrator's profile is a high school girl living in Kanto. I'm a big reader, and I'm worried about my big breasts.

I check out all the shows that one young artist N starred in, and for some reason I repeat my thoughts on her gaze.

"I wonder if Mr. N was a little slippery today. Oh, you can only show me stories like that. '

'Wow... you put that watch on me. You're going to wear whatever I say suits you.'

"Mr. N, I forgot my hat in my room. I guess I'll wear this. '

Rumors are circulating in part that this n is not neutral...... and the female staff frowns.

I'm Ayako Otsuki, who has nothing to do with girls, and I make a face and say it all.

"Isn't this this this kid's delusion?

"I know I do, too. It's common for a kid who's chasing idols to think of himself as her and throw down strange sentences."

"Isn't it?

"But it's rare for a kid to do that to an entertainer... and look, Mr. Neutral is engaged to JK... maybe he's a bee mistress? I was wondering if there was anyone who had doubts."

"Isn't that right? I'm Rio now."

Ha ha, and I head to the bathroom with a refreshing grin.

When entering the private room, remove the smartphone from the pocket and push the call button...... stop the finger where you hit it.

Wait a minute.

Which Ayako?

There are two suspects.

Ayako from my apartment and Ayako from the Otsuki family.

I'm pretty sure it's one thing or the other, but fulfill it...

"... the Otsuki family."

This is just a hunch, but Ayako and I are living together quite a distance apart, so I don't feel like I would seriously dislike it.

You should suspect the more alienated when it comes to it.

If it's this time of year, they should be at school over there, but I'll make the call without a problem. Because calls like this work better.

After waiting for a few minutes or so, I heard Ayako out of breath.

"... what is it, suddenly"

"I'm sorry. Were you in class?

"... it was critical time off"

"Classroom now, then?

'... I ran into the bathroom'

Nice call.

I guess I moved in a dash. So maybe he's saying haha.

'... well, I'm glad you called... preferably after school'

"I saw your blog."

'... what are you talking about?

"That's what you run, isn't it? Smell Blog with Artist N"

"... I'm sorry"

Bingo. Looks like Ayako was still a bad guy.

"I'm in trouble, yeah."

"I'm sorry... please don't..."

"If the world finds out you're in and out of Ayako's room, I'm done, right? A kid as smart as you would know, wouldn't you?

'... I'm sorry...'

Ayako's voice is no longer almost turned into tears and is starting to get harder to hear.

"Why did you do that?"

"... I don't like being close to other kids... Mr. Neutral is mine, because he appeals, he wants to..."

"The point is restraint."

I heard him say "yes," scrubbing.

It seems that Ayako over here and her regularly extended dating and slutty behavior has become a vendetta.

"What are you so unhappy about? I'm telling you, when it's eighteen, I'll hold you, okay? Ayako is the only one who says this, right? Rio and Ange are still sixteen, so we can graduate virginity faster than those guys, right?

'... isn't that me over there with you...'

"Huh?"

"... Neutral and I, who live together... we can be eighteen on the same day as me and eh with Neutral...!

"That's right, but come on"

'I don't like it, I don't...!

Don't make me feel bad.

I'm dying to pick up some clutter.

"Then I'll hold you both at the same time"

'... Huh?

"When Double Ayako celebrates her birthday, I'll book a hotel and let you two go lost-virgin together. This is equality, isn't it?

'... can you do that?... That one from Mr. Neutral only grows one bottle...?

"Because I have behavioral skills twice, I... Look, it's like the magic you remember."

'... is that what this is all about'

He's relieved, and I can hear the sigh.

Apparently, Ayako's rivalry consciousness is directed primarily at her other self.

"I think Ayako's anxiety and dissatisfaction can generally make him dissolve. I always do, don't I?

'... Yes...'

"Good boy. Then turn that blog off. Hang up."

'... Oh, that! Wait, please!

"What?"

'... you're angry'

I'm not mad at you.

'Lying... I'm in a grumpy voice... I'm scared, Mr. Neutral today...'

"That's why I'm not mad."

Shit, I got a rough voice.

Ayako began to grope in earnest, and the only voice she could barely hear was "please don't hate me..."

'... I... can't do anything, because I'm an idiot... if Mr. Neutral hates me, I...'

I'm an idiot. I'm a bad girl. Please don't hate me. Please don't throw it away. Repeating those words, Ayako is crying.

This Ayako is getting more and more humble and unstable because she doesn't live with me.

On the contrary, Ayako over there is feeling totally stable and a clear young lady except for her strong libido.

Even though genes and memories are about the same, a relationship that can be described as a single-egg twin, I didn't know this would make a difference just because the environment in which they were placed was different.

Human beings are strange, and with strange emotions, I say words of comfort.

I'm not mad at you.

"... really?"

"Oh."

Rather, it is also true that as I listened to Ayako, who was weak and cut off, I learned a strange excitement.

It was kind of a fresh feeling, usually due to another Ayako pushing me around.

You shouldn't have minded me s...

"It's just about a blog, and I don't hate Ayako. I started going to an old bookstore for you, didn't I?

……

I feel Ayako's breath getting rough.

What? What?

Did you have an affair to this extent?

I'm a high school girl. How come you're always so murky?

'... Um... I don't know if I'm going to apologize...'

"What?

"... me, now, I will"

"Do what?

'... with sound, I think you'll see'

"So what?

'... thinking about Mr. Neutral... alone... so... as long as Mr. Neutral... until the end, listen to me...'

"Ayako!?

Shit, I don't know what that means.

What the hell are you gonna do!? Maybe there's a world crisis looming, and I guess we should hear it!?

When I plugged my earphones into my phone, I went back to the studio with one ear attached.

"The producer instructed me to shoot while listening to music all day today," he said, fumbling the appropriate horror and rounding up the staff.

That's how I am.

One day that day, Ayako's voice was recorded on BGM.

So I figured out that Ayako seems to be a first-class material as well as an instrument.