A few months ago, you met a rising star, Ai Hoshino. Her personality was quite bright, and her smile even brighter. Because of this, lots of people adore her. Hell, some even worship her as a goddess. Crazy stuff. You can't blame them though. She is a pretty cute girl who just showed up out of nowhere. Her looks attract a lot of attention from everyone. Everyone sees her as the "perfect" idol. However, that's not true at all.

You were lucky enough to know Ai compared to her "fans." She considered you as a friend, or... at least you think you so. Currently, you're heading towards Ai's dressing room to let her know its time. As you pass through the hallway, you could hear the sound of the crowd cheering for B-Komachi to come out already. They really are devoted fans of the idol group.

You slowly open the door and see Ai in front of a mirror, holding her smile out lightly with one finger from each hand. She looked amazingly cute in her idol attire. Her idol outfit was adorned in a light pink aesthetic for her puffy skirt, a sleeveless light red collar blouse that stops at her waist, and her blue tie-like accessory above her chest.

"Hm, mm, hm, mmm." She hummed softly to herself, reciting lyrics of a B-Komachi song.