(2) - Young Noon

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The blonde gyaru kept exuding loud noises that are obnoxious to listen to. Heck, why was she screaming in the first place?


"T-Touko, calm down for a sec!" The girl who was called 'Fusuke' tried to ease her friend.


"WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY CALM DOWN?! I NEVER HEARD OF (L/N)-SAN WAS THE GRANDSON OF THAT OLD MAN?!" 'Touko' squealed.


"I-I'm also surprised here! Give me a moment to think!" 'Fusuke' retorted back.


'Touko' suddenly approached me and began yapping.


"(L/N)-san, I can't begin to tell how excited I feel right now!" She said, "I'm Kirigaya Touko, a guitarist for Morfonica!".


As a celebrity, most of the things that were spouted by someone is none of my concern, but this girl... has raw enthusiasm for what she likes.


"You know, I really really enjoyed so much of your movies, (L/N)-san! Especially..." Touko continued.


This is beginning to become a non-stop yapfest, I have to somehow get away from the situation. I turned to my left and noticed 'Fusuke' diverting her attention elsewhere.


'So, she can't stop her, huh?'


"...And then-" Touko was on the verge of excitement until I halted her talkativeness.


"That's enough, Kirigaya-san. I appreciate your words, but I would like to address this situation." I firmed my stature and tried to activate my crowd control.


Apparently, that ability of mine worked. The perks of being famous, huh?


"Ah, yes..." 'Fusuke' responded, but before she opened her mouth once more, I hushed her with my index finger.


This was intentional due to her absence during the conversation, in this way, I can divert their attention to another matter.


"Before you speak, you should probably say your name, missus."


My footsteps went closer to 'Fusuke' and the distance between us tightened.


Her facial features reminisced the impression I first caught a glimpse of her at the cafe, but instead, it was slightly more red.


"F-F-Futaba Ts-Tsukus-shi! Y-Yeah! My name is Futaba Tsukushi." She stuttered.


That name... rings a bell.


"Tsukushi... What a unique name you have." I said, imposingly.


A loud gulp was heard from Tsukushi, her temples began to sweat, while her fingers started to fidget.

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