... '' sincerity is the openness of the heart, not many can embody ࿐ྂ
➵ In which ; Kiyoshi Fuji, the main model of Fuji Productions, goes to Yotou High School and finds herself being pulled in by experts and the reality of the world. Becoming fri...
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... YEARS BEFORE ; AGE 5 ...
"Ichigo called earlier, he seemed drunk but pretty happy at least" Takehiro begins to speak, watching his wife get herself ready for bed from their shared bed. Laying on his side, he had his head up by having a hand on his cheek.
"Who's Ichigo again?" Kazumi blinked after removing her fake eye lashes, her amber eyes glancing at the man through the vanity mirror.
"IcihigoSaitou, darling" Takehiro sighed at her question, but kept the small smile on his face nonetheless at her lack of remembrance of certain people they met. "Ai's manager?"
The woman hummed in thought, putting a finger under her lip before popping the letter 'p' in response "Nope. Doesn't ring a bell.."
The violet eyed man chuckled, and moved the blanket so she could lay down on the free side of the bed reserved for her. Once Kazumi sat down, she seemed to have finally remembered who her husband was talking about.
"What happened to get him all drunk and calling you?" Kazumi wasn't the type of person to remember anyone she deems irrelevant, but she made an effort for this conversation.
"He was trying to call me over to the building they were currently at for a celebration. Looks like Ai finally made the dream come true" He'd answer while throwing the blanket over her, making sure to cover her body with the warm and comfy fabric.
He proceeds to lay back down, still facing her.
"Ah, Ai? Now that's a name I know. She's performing at the dome in a few days, am I wrong?" Kazumi asked, raising an eyebrow. She turned around to look at Takehiro in the eyes, now interested in the conversation.
"Not at all. I've been watching a few of her performances online, I think it could be something Kiyoshi might like" Takehiro answered in response, brushing Kazumi's hair back. "Ichigo sent us tickets, and she has been doing a good job these past few days.."
The woman stayed silent, eyebrows furrowing a little at the thought of being in such a crowded place. Especially given how most fans are in the idol department. But, she thought about their daughter.
She and Takehiro were born and raised into business, they didn't have much freedom in their past. Kiyoshi does, it's in their hands. If she ends up liking it...
"We'll have to disguise ourselves then" Kazumi yawned, making up her mind. Then another idea popped up, causing her to almost sit up. "But, let's not tell her until the day of the performance. She always liked sudden surprises"
"Whatever you say, Kazumi" Takehiro planted a soft kiss on her cheek, before turning the lights off. ".. We know our daughter best."
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