Koga was enraged. How could the agency do this? How could the others do this? Rei, Kaoru and Adonis seemed to enjoy it… so why couldn’t he? He only agreed to complete this monstrous feat with the best producer in the world — you.

What was this ever so bothersome thing he had to do? Go on a variety show. It was for what Rhythm Link themselves called “publicity”. He apathetically sits on the couch in the room in front of the cameras and beside you, presenter facing opposite. Everyone, even those at the very back of the audience could tell that Koga would much rather grab his guitar and blast it through the speakers till his ears bled by now.

He eyes the room once again.

… What? Why’re you all staring at me like that?!