"Producer," Another tug at your shirt sleeve, followed by the surprisingly clingy whine of ra*bits' leader.

Tomoya had been attached ever since you became their new unit producer, basically attached to your hip everywhere in Yumenosaki. He didn't know why he was acting like this, but he did know that he enjoyed your attention.

Piled in idol papers and scheduling lives, concentration was difficult when he insisted on accompanying you like this.

A gentle frown was painted across his features.