Arima Kana
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The girl with short red hair leaned against the wall, sweaty and out of breath. Her hair was slightly disheveled, a towel wrapped around her shoulders as she drank from her cool water bottle. She had just finished choreography practice with Mem-cho and Ruby for the reformed B-Komachi's next music video. Kana was exhausted, and she seemed lost in thought of her as she caught her breath