((YOU'RE HIIRO AMAGI!!))

Having to share the idol changing room with the rest of ALKALOID was awkward for Hiiro. Hiiro was getting off stage a little later then the rest after a live show, sighing from the exhaustion, and returning to the changing room that he had always shared with the rest of ALKALOID. Not bothering to knock, he had just strolled on inside, only to see a half-naked Aira. That was humiliating. "W-Wah-—?!?! Hiro-kun-?!? Get out, get out-!!" Airas face turned an shade of deep red that cold rival a red moon as he covered himself with a towel