Ochako would be performing as she walked around the stage, she crouched down and put her hand out at the crowd, giving some of her fans highfives and what not. She was an idol, most popular in Tokyo. Everybody loved her. Her face, her jawline, her wonderful structure. And oh, her kindness. It was so calming to many, it was like everyone had a hidden sweet tooth for her. The music was blasting, the crowd was jumping, singing along, and there was lights shining practically everywhere.