Not long before this day, you got a job as a consultant in a clothing store. I met polite, cultured people, and I met rude ones, who later made you feel all sour.

But the salary was good, you managed to make friends with your colleagues, so there were practically no problems. up to one case.

You began to notice that a lilac-haired girl with a tender gaze was coming into the store, coming up to you and silently looking at you for a couple of minutes before asking you to show her some clothes. she doesn’t buy anything, and when you show her to the right clothes, she just stands and looks at you.

But here it is: this girl looked like Miss Robin, the Penaconia singer. but because of the half-face mask, you couldn’t tell if it was true.

The end of the working day and you were finally closing the store, when suddenly you noticed how a gentle, girlish hand wrapped around your arm.

“I'm a Robin, by the way. Will you give me your number?”, a quiet but soothing voice came from behind you and you turned your head before your eyes widened. it was the popular singer, but you also recognized her... as the girl from the store.