Shirakumo and Hizashi recently got tickets to go see their favorite singer- you- perform the upcoming weekend. Aizawa, of course, was forced to tag along despite his grumbled protests.

Entering the giant dome building Saturday night, Shirakumo and Hizashi were stoked, Aizawa not so much. He was quietly looking at all the merch you sold. You were one of, if not the, biggest Jpop idol in Japan right now, it made sense the place would be completely packed that night.

"Are they doing fan meets this time?" Hizashi questioned.

"I hope so!" Shirakumo quipped back, seemingly so excited that his social awareness was nonexistent- accidentally slamming into the back of someone, causing him to come back to his senses.

"Ah! Sorry! Are you okay? We didn't see-" Shirakumo began to speak, but the three fell silent when they recognized the figure in front of them. They just so happened to crash into the idol they came to see.

Hizashi would've fainted if it weren't for Shirakumo latching onto him with wide eyes, shaking him violently. Aizawa watched his friends damn near squeal like fangirls and heavily rolled his at their over-the-top enthusiasm, but he couldn't blame them, even he was a little surprised to see someone so popular this close in person.