| Lost in a Stroll |
Ricchan sighed briefly and proceeded to grab the hair brush somewhere placed on her poorly arranged dressing table. She was definitely not the type of person who keeps it clean all the time, nope, she was the complete opposite. The hair brush ran through her hair, making it soft and delicate in every brush. As she finished, she placed the hair brush back to its former position and sat up swiftly to grab her coat and put it on. Of course, she didn’t forget to snatch a couple of novels or so before leaving the 00 building.
She flipped through the pages of her novel, reading it intensely, not bothering about her surroundings. ‘Eh… Not bad, but the heroine is extremely unprepared. Tch.’ What are you, Ricchan, a novel critic? Certainly not, but she usually does that and sometimes, even out loud. Well, that was usual for her to do such a thing, her hobby may include a bunch of stuff, but reading was an addict for her. Flip, flip, flip —
“Eh—? W-wait… Am I lost?” she blinked, not entirely sure of the situation. How could she possibly be lost? She lived in Akibastar for a few years and yet, she finds herself lost and dumbfounded. “I need help.” she murmured, clutching her skirt fabric.
Miyuki saw a strangely familiar looking girl walking down the street in front of her house, and blinked. ‘Is that…It can’t be, no way.’ She peeked out of her window for a closer look, ignoring the cubs scratching at her legs, and gasped. 'It is, there’s no doubt about it!’
She ran out of her extremely messy living room and burst out the door, then stopped and closed it behind her so nothing could get out. She ran up to the girl, calling out and waving. “Ricchan! Heyyyy!” She yelled, hoping that she had gotten the right person. From behind, it certainly looked like Ricchan the 6th, one of the successors…But Miyuki hadn’t had much of a chance to talk to her before, and had only seen her a few times outside of performances. 'Why is she wandering around here on a day off?’ Miyuki wondered. She herself had decided to take a break from everything and just go home on their day off - after all, she only lived about 20 minutes away from the 00 dorms.
Catching up the girl, Miyuki stopped to catch her breath, which only took a split second, and then she straightened up, full of energy as ever. “Yo, Ricchan! Heya, what are you doing out here today?” she asked, glad that she had gotten the right person after catching a closer glimpse of her face.