372 A National Idol Is Together with Me…” (1/2)
The first person that Hana saw was a strange girl who was wearing a black windbreaker, a breathing mask, sunglasses, and a wool hat, covering her face entirely.
”Is this person covering her face an idol or a pervert?” Hana asked.
”Don't say something so bad like calling her a pervert. She just doesn't want to reveal her identity,” Seiji responded.
”Normally, those who don't want to reveal their identities are either famous idols or some type of pervert.”
”This way of looking at things is too extreme!” Seiji felt as if he had been included in this category as well as he recalled his attire for the Winter Snow Festival. ”If you must, she's closer to the idol category.”
”Could she be Miyuki Sakuraku?”
”A national idol is together with me… no way! This isn't a television drama or some variety show.”
”If that's Miyuki, I'm going to tell everyone on the internet immediately.”
”You're so terrible!”
If a national idol really did disguise herself and come to such an event, and was found out about it, that would definitely cause a huge commotion, which was no joke at all.
”She's a girl that I met on the internet, and is somewhat famous in her own profession. Her internet name is Reiko.”
”Is she in the adult video profession?”
”No! Stop guessing, she just doesn't want to say, which is different from you who doesn't want to reveal your identity.”
”Hmph… What about the girl to her right?” Hana looked over at the girl wearing a pink wool cap and wearing a warm winter jacket.
This girl was cute, but was only at an ordinary level.
Hana paid quite a lot of attention to the fact that Seiji had previously described his companions by saying ”I think they're quite beautiful,” but now that she saw the real people in question, they were like this…
At this moment, the camera moved as Seiji moved, and a beautiful girl with amber eyes and pigtails entered the stream.
Hana was rendered speechless.
Why did the style suddenly change!?
This pigtailed girl was obviously at a different level from the girl wearing the pink wool cap. It was as if a manga's style had suddenly changed from a 4-koma to a romance manga. This was a bright and shiny youthful beautiful girl who would definitely be flirted with if she was walking alone on the street.
Seiji told her that the girl in the pink wool cap was also his internet friend, whose username was Lavender.
But Hana was no longer paying attention to Lavender. Her focus turned to the beautiful girl with pigtails.
”Who is this with the pigtails? Didn't you say that you were only going with two others?”
”At the time, I was only going with two others, but two more came along later,” Seiji explained. ”As for this person, she's my neighbor as well as my classmate, Mika Uehara.”
At this moment, the camera moved again and showed her a silver-haired beauty next to the pigtailed girl.
This girl had a handsome face and seemed somewhat boyish, but was still doubtlessly a girl. She was currently smiling at the camera.
”Are you currently filming me?” Chiaki made a pose as if she was an idol doing a photography shoot.
”Yes, I'm currently giving simple introductions of you all to her,” Seiji explained.
”Is the microphone on?”
”Not yet.”
At Chiaki's request, Seiji turned on the microphone.
”Hello! I'm Chiaki Wakaba, Seigo's classmate and good friend. We're such good friends that we've even slept together before~” The silver-haired beauty chuckled as she talked to the camera.
”What!?”
Not only was Hana on the other side of the stream astonished, Yukari and Kaho at the scene were also astonished.
”Chiaki!”
Seiji and Mika both glared in unison at her.
”More accurately speaking, we've slept together under the same roof,” Chiaki laughed as she added that part.
'Oh… no, even sleeping together under the same roof wasn't a small matter!'
”She only slept one night in my living room. Don't make it sound so ambiguous,” Seiji sighed.
”Still, that's under the same roof. By the way, I should mention that my current target is to sleep in the same bed as you~” Chiaki sent him a flirtatious expression.
”Stop messing around!” Mika stopped her.