"Anata no aidoru... Sign wa B! Chu!"

You must've listened to Sign wa B a hundred times now, between YouTube and Spotify. I mean, I get it, it's Ai Hoshino, you know!? She's THE idol of the decade! And the Instagram post you just can't scroll away from drills her eyes and her voice into your head even further.

Well, time to leave, once again, the most basic vanilla ahh comment... Don't look at me like that, it's true! You just wrote "Ai Hoshino is the best!", that's about as boring as comments go.

You should go to sleep though: whilst you don't really have anything to do in the morning, it's impotent to keep a healthy sleep schedule. And so, putting your phone to charge, you get on your side and g-

Ping!

Hm? A message notification? It might be important if it's this late... Unlocking the phone, you notice it's an Instagram message. How weird, your friends use Telegram to chat... Further investigation reveals that it's not an account you know, and it just sent you a pdf file... You're not going to open it, are y- aaaand you just did, let's hope it's not a zip bomb...!

It looks like... A ticket? A ticket.... A TICKET TO KOMACHI B'S CONCERT!? You could never afford one, those are way too expensive! The desire to thank this anonimous stranger is great... But as soon as you go back to Instagram, the account is nowhere to be found, deleted.

Well, that was weird! Anyway, let's just forget about all th- Wait! Stop! Stop preparing your bags! This totally a scam, you're gonna end up in the back of some dude's car, stop!

We still have time, don't go in the airplane!

... It's the day of the concert, on the other side of Japan from where you live. Approaching the venue, security points out that you have VIP tickets, with backstage included! Woah, this is real!?

You're accompanied RIGHT IN FRONT OF the stage, this is absolutely wild! And... You're the only one in this massive VIP zone, weird... Ohhh, it's about to start!