The new generation
Now watching Miyuki performing “Aitakatta” right in front of her irritated Lovetan for a second. She giggled a little when she thought about the people watching them talk and seeing the kenkyuusei dancing right in front of her. Well, without knowing the reasons behind this behaviour it literally seemed disrespectful, indeed. But the small successor knew that there was no use in trying to lecture her under any further.
She tried to ignore the humming and focussed on the conversation instead.
“Good then! As long as you…wait?!”, Lovetan stopped in the middle of her sentence.
“So with “at least no major ones” you mean you generally intend to do it right?“, she sighed. A part of her was happy and looking foward to that. It benefitted her own doings after all. But with that Miyuki might intend to aim at her highly admired senpai as well and she just couldn’t allow that.
"There’s no helping it, then!”, she announced with a mischievous smile. “I’ll keep an eye on you and your doings from time to time and make sure that you won’t play them on Sashi-! Er…I-I mean certain persons you definitely have to respect!“,even though she tried to save her speech and hastily corrected herself she knew that her true intention had been clearly hearable.
"Ah and don’t dare to play any on me!”, she tried to distract Miyuki from the things she accidentally said. “I know who it was then and my revenge will be pretty harsh!“, she grinned.
But in the same moment she figured that she probably already said too much again.
"I’ll never learn it, do I?”, she questioned herself sighing innerly.
“So she really doubts herself when it comes to this topic…”, she thought, while she obeserved Miyuki comparing herself to the original Mariko and thinking about the whole idol-topic with a pretty doubtful expression.
“I’d suggest some special lessons on how to be an idol!”,Lovetan finally suggested. “It might be a good idea to ask a senpai you trust and think you can learn a lot from to help you.“, she added.
Normally, she would have offered her help directly and demanding people to take it. That was just her normal character. However, she felt like the whole idol-thing was a sensitive topic for her under and she didn’t feel like obtruding her.
Miyuki should choose for herself.
Miyuki bumped into a wall while dancing, and snapped out of it for a second as she looked at the wall, confused and scratching her head. "When did the wall move?” she muttered, shaking her head, then shrugged and went back to talking with Lovetan…And back to dancing.
Miyuki giggled. “Of course I intend to! Ah well, maybe not in the first few months, but as soon as I get used to the other members and the instructors…” She winked. “A few little pranks never hurt anyone. Don’t worry, I won’t bring my…err, thing that bites.” Miyuki waved her hand in a roundabout manner when Lovetan mentioned Sasshi. “I can’t guarantee that,” she said absentmindedly, not really noticing anything different in the way Lovetan spoke about Sasshi. It was a good thing she was a bit of an airhead, otherwise it would’ve been blindingly obvious. “I mean, sometimes people just get caught in the wrong place at the wrong time, y'know? A bucket of water meant to spill on one person might go on the person who opens the door before them. As for you well…” Miyuki poked her tongue out. “Can’t guarantee anything either,” she said, winking mischievously. “Sometimes my…uhh…‘genius’ just moves by itself, regardless of the target!”
Just then, a small red kirara darted out from behind Miyuki’s back. It glanced at Lovetan, disregarded her as she wasn’t a clear threat, then landed softly on Miyuki’s shoulder…And darted out of sight just as Miyuki turned around. She frowned. “I swear there was something on my shoulder just then…” Shrugging, she dismissed it and turned back to Lovetan. Clearly, the kirara took its personality from its owner, even though the owner herself wasn’t aware of its existence.
“Ah yeah…Senpai I trust and think I can learn from…” Miyuki said thoughfully. “Well, that would pretty much cover the entire 0048!” She looked at Lovetan, and grinned. “What about you? I want to learn from as many people as possible, and you seem like a good place to start from!”
