The week was full of arduous work and practice. We managed to finish the fourth song, called Skyless Time. With it, we had two energetic songs and two slow ones, making the setlist last for around fifteen minutes; enough for a first performance.
Sunday arrived in the blink of an eye. The performance was two hours away, so we headed to Kiku's café together. The animated poster hung outside the front window. It was the one that Jun had made, only with the date included.
We stepped inside and Kiku received us.
"Welcome, Blostars!" she smirked. "I hope everything is ready for today. I've noticed a few people stopping to look at the poster, so I'd say you'll have a small audience at least."
The girls seemed excited and nervous—except for Umi.
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I walked into the bathroom which was next door and grabbed the two towels I found. I returned and handed them to Astra and Aki, who sat the closest to me. Not enough, I walked out of the room and approached Kiku at the counter. She swept the sweat on her forehead off with her arm. "Kiku." "Mr. Manager. The performance was amazing." "I know, I'm still calming down. I see you were quite busy as well." "You bet. People wouldn't stop ordering stuff. If this happens every time you perform, I'll be able to hire assistants in no time." "You definitely need them. I'd say it'll get busier and busier with every performance." "I agree. Anyway, did you need something?"
I woke up quite disoriented and looked around the room. The curtains were pink and there were piles of clothes everywhere. It took me a moment to remember that I was in Aki's apartment. She was still sleeping behind me. Most of her body was covered under the blanket, yet I could see her shoulders and a portion of her bare back beneath her tank top. We really slept together. We even kissed and almost… Struggling to believe what had happened, I realized there was too much sunlight coming through the window. I grabbed my glasses from the nightstand and put them on. Eleven fifty?! I tossed the blanket away and jumped out of bed. I grabbed my pants and my jacket from a chair and hurriedly put them on. "Kaito
The week flew by. We finished the fifth song—called Forever Gravity—and spent enough time to learn it properly as well as to practice the other songs. Then Saturday evening arrived. Aki, Professor Fuku, and I planned to meet outside of the apartment buildings. I was completely fine, but I started to get nervous as I walked there. I couldn't understand why since I had stopped thinking about Professor Fuku as a crush. It felt like I was cheating. Aki and Professor Fuku were chatting when I arrived. They wore very elegant dresses. They had told me to wear something nice as well, so I wore one of the fanciest outfits Aki chose for me. "Look at that gentleman over there," Professor Fuku smirked. "Right? I knew that outfit would fit him," Aki said.
Sunday arrived and it was time to go to Kiku's café. We prepared everything just as we had last time and the girls performed in front of even more people. The tables were all occupied and some people even had to stand. Jun and Tomokazu were there again too. The performance went great. People seemed to like the latest song—Forever Gravity—and we added an intermission so the girls could chat more with their audience. There were no accidents and I didn't notice any details that needed to be addressed. The girls and I chatted in the storage room afterward, delighted with the results. We also talked about how the mysterious guy from the previous week hadn't appeared again. They felt a bit sad about it, thinking he didn't like them anymore, but I told them that there could be many reasons for his lack of presence. Still, they seemed sad.
A picture of Sanae and Risa performing at Kiku's café appeared. The title of the article was the typical bait for people to read it. The president's affair with his maid: his secret daughters are idols…? Oh shit. I didn't know anything, yet my stomach dropped to the floor; I knew it was something serious. I opened the article, but the suited man kept talking. "So, that's why I'm here. I can send you my business card in case you need—" "Yes, just send it!" "Splendid! And… sent. I'll be waiting for your call—" I couldn't wait anymore, so I shut the door on his face. I stood still in my apartment, trying to read the article, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. There
A picture of the president slid into the frame on top of two pictures of Sanae and Risa performing. "That's right," the mask said. "Our president's daughters were born sixteen years ago and we never knew." I glanced at Sanae and Risa, whose faces were pale as if they had seen a ghost. Even Butcher seemed shocked, in addition to Aki and Umi. Everyone's jaws dropped. When I called Sanae in the morning, she told me they had already seen the headline, but seeing it like this only made it worse. "You might be wondering why he hid something like that. It's only natural for a married couple to want kids, right? Right? Nope!" Suddenly, the president's picture moved aside and a picture of an unknown woman appeared. I don't li
"Splendid," Mr. Okazaki said. "Can I see your location?" "Go ahead," I replied. The glasses recognized the permission request and my approval. "You're in the Trading District," he said. "This is where Sanae and Risa live." "I see…. The car will arrive in five minutes." "Understood." "And Kaito, thank you for this opportunity." "I don't think I'm the person you should thank," I giggled. He laughed. "I believe you are. I'll see you in ten minutes." "Sure." While sitting down on the sofa in front of us, Mr. Okazaki bowed. "I can't thank you enough for this opportunity, Kaito. Thanks to you hiring Sanae and Risa, everything unfolded as it did. I would like to know the story." "It isn't that interesting," I giggled. "In short, I needed to create a business for my final project to graduate university. One day, I was walking past Sanae's and Risa's house when I stepped on chewing gum. I sat on the stairs to take it off and they saw me. They thought I was there to apply for the manager job they were hiring for. Stuff happened and we ended up with the idea of making a galactical idol group. Then we ran auditions to find the rest of the girls and the rest is history." "I'd say that's quite interesting," he smiled. "Then how did you end up being threatened?" I Became the Manager of the First Galactical Idols Judgment