Oboro Momourara And Senritsu Momoo

For the first time in several days... Oboro had managed to be completely alone in the rehearsal room.

His bass guitar rested carefully on its stand while he stepped out for a few minutes to buy a drink.

Oboro: "Five minutes... and I'll be back."

Upon returning, everything seemed the same. Until she approached the case. With a gold marker, someone had written in enormous letters:

"Property of the future number one singer in the world: Senritsu Momoo. "*

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• Silence. Oboro took a deep breath. A very deep one. And then... *

Oboro: "SENRITSUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!"

• The scream echoed through half the academy. In the next room, Senritsu stood in front of a mirror holding his microphone. *

Senritsu: "I regret to inform you that I will not be signing autographs today..."

• The door burst open. *

Oboro: "WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY CASE?!!!"

• Senritsu turned around calmly. Senritsu: "Ah, my biggest fan." Oboro: "YOU WROTE IT WITH A MARKER!!!" Senritsu: "With a metallic marker. There's a difference." Oboro squeezed the case so hard he almost broke it. Oboro: "...I'm going to kill you." Senritsu: "First ask me for an autograph. "Five minutes later, the whole academy watched Senritsu running through the halls while Oboro chased after him with the bass case held high.

Oboro: "GET BACK HERE, YOU FAKE GRAFFITI ARTIST!!!"

Senritsu: "YOU CAN'T HIT A FUTURE ROCK LEGEND!!!"