After her only guardian passes away, a childish 20 year old woman named Momoko moves to Tokyo city to start learning how to live independently. While Momoko adapts to adult life in the city and struggles with living expenses, she dreams about start...
A few minutes after running, we manage to lose the crowd of fan girls and anti fans. Yuji leads me into an alley and finally let's go of my hand. I double over, placing my hands on my knees and struggling to catch my breath. It felt like every time I inhaled, I breathed in fire.
😫"Whoo! I'm in such bad shape.." I manage to gasp out before my legs give up on me. I land on my rear end, leaning backward to breathe up at the sky.
"Thanks for keeping up with me."
"Why'd you bring me with you in the first place?!"
"Like I could just leave you after I bumped into you and broke your cellphone? I was in a bind after people started recognizing me--I had to take you with me." Yuji placed his hand on his hip and looked down at me with bored, half-lidded eyes.
"Hmmm..." I sat crossed legged and folded my arms over my chest, thinking it over. Perhaps he meant that he had no choice but to bring me with him because there was no time to exchange contact information!
"Alright, that makes sense." I nod as if to show my approval of his decision and Yuji shrugs it off as if it didn't matter.
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"I'll buy you a new cell."
"Eh? Isn't it cheaper to just get mine fixed..."
"Do you want me to help you out or not? Besides, it was an outdated model. Heh, it probably would have exploded on its own sooner or later." Yuji grins evilly down at me like some narcissistic king would a peasant. I glare back, clenching my fists in my annoyance.
"I don't know whether to accept your generosity or fix my phone myself..!"
Either way I'll feel like he's shoving his money in my face..And speaking of money..
"Hey!" I stood up. I noticed that he was a whole head taller than me, despite the impression he gave off that he was probably much younger than me. "You're really an idol?"
"Are you kidding?" Yuji outstretched his arms and gestured toward his body as if that proved he was a celebrity. He looked up at me, raising an eyebrow skeptically as if he were unsure if I had heard of TV before. "Don't you know who I am?"
"No idea."
😱"What, were you raised in a barn?"
This guy...
"It's not my fault if you're not popular enough to catch my attention! Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to go get my things off the ground and apologize to that shopkeeper..."
I turn away from Yuji, mind set on hurrying back before my stuff got stolen. My wallet and keys were just lying there.
"This is great..."
"Wait a second!"
A warm hand captures mine and prevents me from walking any farther. I growl in annoyance when I realize Yuji was holding me and turn to shout something at him when I noticed our faces were close enough to touch.
I'm hypnotized by his golden eyes, unable to move or think.
Ba-thump...
"Don't go back yet.." Yuji says in a hushed voice, "Come back to my apartment with me."
