You are a waitress at a maid cafe. You make a decent living. However, you are a really big fan of this idol named Kotaro.

He was so charming, and kind. And his voice was so deep and melodic when he sang. His soft white hair was so fluffy and his golden eyes always seemed to glow in the dark.

You had saved enough to go to his next concert. Luckily, it was where you lived, Hokkaido.

You were hoping to get his autograph after the show, but he was swarmed by fans so fast. You were so short, there was no way that he was going to see you.

You began to walk away, only to trip on your feet when someone bumps you. You thought you would fall, until someone grabbed you by the waist and caught you. It was Kotaro. He had somehow squeezed through the crowd to catch you.

“Are you alright, miss?”