#Ryota Miike

[voltage-knowledge]

In Celebrity Darling for GREE, Ryota Miike loves black tea, specifically Earl Grey. He says the fragrance of bergamot oil is really therapeutic.

[aqvarius]

omg i’m DYING. look how good our boys look?!

yoshito, tall and quiet and cool as always. to me, he’ll always be the one that got away (bc we never got a yoshito route ;~~:)

ryota, putting on a serious expression for once but still with that cheeky face.

sho, always so cheerful, looking so responsible and mature (and almost nervous?). when i was young, playing sho’s route gave me so much strength to keep going through tough times. 

kazuma, our impossibly handsome and always-encouraging leader. i wanted his route to be translated so badly, my heart ached every time i got a scene with him from a gacha item. 

kyosuke, the ultimate high sex appeal visual. i fell for him through an event and then fell for him even harder when i played his main route. our banter reminded me of my own past relationship and i loved seeing the playboy fall in love so wholesomely. 

[sadisticsmiles]

Although it's tough to see with the shadow overlaying the CG, the photo is to celebrate Ryota's birthday! He's probably the first Voltage character to have a Christmas Eve birthday since Celebrity Darling has been worked on since 2007, the year after Voltage has been releasing their games. Also, happy 12th anniversary to the Japanese version!

[secretsacredworld]

*drools*

[yanase-riki]

OOC:I haven’t seen these pics on tumblr so you know here you go

[cyrenexxc]

Celebrity Darling for GREE Sweet Memory ~Foolish me for not capturing Natsuki's ｡･ﾟ･(ﾉД`)･ﾟ･｡

[otome-obsessed]

Walkthrough - Celebrity Darling - Ryota Miike Route (Discontinued)

I basically ended up rage quitting this one. The game is being discontinued anyway so there is no point in finishing up this walkthrough.

Read my review of this game.

Note on POV missions: while reading from His POV is awesome and you get insight into how he feels for you, going through Her POV gives you choices and thus will raise your compatibility. On my play throughs, I only do His POV for the second and the last mission.

Scene 1

I'm worried about co-starring with Wave. I'm worried about appearing on a variety show.

Deny it to Mr. Miike. Apologize to Mr. Fujisaki.

Mission His POV: Black and White Gingham (7200 Salary / 300 Coins) Her POV: Two Tone Dress (7200 Salary / 300 Coins)

Her POV answers Bowed on instinct. I-I meant to do that!

Scene 2

Looking at Mr. Miike. Looking around at everyone.

Say nothing. Question it.

Scene 3

Tell him sure. Ask him if he's sure.

Ask which one he recommends. Pick for yourself.

Mission - 1000+ Fans Needed

Scene 4

What's it about? Who else is in the cast?

Sorry. Thanks.

Scene 5

Ryota? Kyosuke?

Practice what, exactly? I don't need practice!

Scene 6

Tsukasa's feelings. Aoi's feelings.

I couldn't possibly live with him. That's too long.

Mission His POV: Ribbon Negligee (18000 Salary/500 Coins) Her POV: A-line Pajama Dress(18000 Salary/500 Coins)

Her POV answers Browse the seasonings Care for some dinner?

Scene 7

Chide Ryota. Downplay it with Kyosuke.

Tap his shoulder to wake him up. Shake the bed to wake him up.

Scene 8

Talk to Ryota. Talk to Kyosuke.

You're not packing yet? You seem upset. Is something wrong?

Scene 9

Ask him about what happened yesterday. Discuss the filming today.

It was not! I'm sorry.

Mission - 10000+ Fans Needed

Scene 10

No selections. How odd.

Scene 11

What bit? It's not a big deal.

Don't take the hand. Take the hand.

Scene 12

Apologize to Ryota. Apologize to everyone.

I was not! Something else, like... what?

Mission His POV: Dress Polka Dot Blouse Outifit (27000 Salary/750 Coins) Her POV: Class Dressed Up White Blouse (27000 Salary/750 Coins)

Her POV answers Sit on the couch Talk about black tea

Scene 13

Go up on stage. Go to your waiting room.

You really shone. You were totally cool

Scene 14

Ask him about Director Minagawa. Stay quiet and don't ask anything.

What would happen if someone came in? What's the big idea?!

Scene 15

Text him Call him

Are you feeling sick? What's the matter?

Mission - 30000+ Fans Needed

Scene 16 (aka why am I making choices FOR Ryota?)

Decide on the theme. Decide on the date.

Say I'm sorry. Stand without explaining myself.

Tour rehearsals come first. It's hard juggling jobs.

She cried. She looked happy.

Scene 17

N-Nothing. Unable to offer any excuse.

Just ask him. Wait for Kazuma to speak.

FINALLY CHANGED TO B RANK.

Scene 18

Are you really okay with things as they are now? The way you are right now, you're running away.

What does qualification mean? Did you lie to me?

Mission His POV: Earthy Maxi Dress (36000 Salary/500 Coins) Her POV: Lime green Lace Dress (36000 Salary/500 Coins)

DISCONTINUED

[bigkewlbabykupkake]

Awww these guys are just too sweet

I ADORE ALL OF YOU!!!!!!

[shuichiru]

One sided

I was in love with him.

He wasn’t.　　

It was a fresh autumn afternoon. I went out from my last class that day and even thought I had a load of homework to do, I wanted to procrastinate. And I wandered without a destination in mind. 　　That day, the feeling of emptiness was overflowing, like I was missing something.

　　I entered in a café I used to pass by. It was a small place, but it was beautiful. I ordered a cappuccino. 　　I was tired, I realized it as soon as I sat on one of the chairs and left my bag on its side. The waiter brought the warm drink. I tasted it and smiled. It was so good…

　　I was about to leave when I saw a “waiter needed” poster. I needed a part time job and maybe they’d hire me. Since I had nothing to lose, I gave it a try.

And it was a success.

　　A week later, I was used working there. Some customers were regulars and soon I memorized what they drank. He was one of them. 　　He always ordered Earl Grey and sat next to the window, looking through it, lost in thought. 　　He told me his name the first day we meet: Ryota Miike. 　　He usually didn’t talk much when he came, but he did if there weren’t many customers. He started coming late, almost at the closing time, and left the last one. He said he had lot of work but he made time to come there because he needed to relax. 　　Little by little, I passed my days waiting for that moment when we talked while he was having a tea.

　　Then, one night I was closing the café, wondering why he hadn’t come when he arrived as if he was in a hurry. 　　−Hey, what happened?-I asked. 　　-I had more work at the last moment.-he was out of breath. 　　-You know, you don’t need to come here everyday if you can’t make it because of work. 　　-But I wanted! -he almost pouted. I smiled. 　　-Okay, I’ll make you tea, as a reward for such a good patronage.-I joked while opened the door for him to go in. Once inside, I took my index finger to my lips. 　　-Let’s make this our secret, so don’t tell boss.　　 　　−Sure thing.-he agreed with a smile on his face.

　　I warmed the water as he was talking about one play he was looking forward. When he talked about theater, his eyes were sparkling like a kid’s. 　　I took the hot cup to one table and my cappuccino. He sat next to me.

　　I don’t know how much time we had been talking or who started it, but his lips were getting close as did mine, until they meet. The soft kiss turned little by little in a passionate one. Our tongues were waltzing inside our mouths as our clothes fell down. 　　He put me on the counter and his hands traveled from my nape to my waist, then up to my breasts. His caresses turned me on and his fingers were making me losing control. I felt a stingy pain where his mouth was and I knew he had left me a hickey on the inside of my thigh. His tongue was restless undoing me. But he didn’t let me release. I pouted and he smiled a little before caress my cheek. I was amazed by that sweet smile in a moment like that. He looked me in the eye and kissed me. Then, I felt him deep inside of me.

　　His arms were around me. We were talking about what we were going to do the next day, still half naked, both of us on one of the armchairs. In his arms, listening his voice I felt like I could be complete. He took me to the nearest station from my house. I didn’t want my roommate to know about this. He then hugged me and promised to see me tomorrow at the café before kiss me.

　　I waited for him the next day, and the day after that one. But he didn’t come. He never came.

The feeling of emptiness was overflowing, like I was losing something. 　　I left my work, it made it harder to forget. I just focused on my studies.

　　A year later, I was walking home with my boyfriend, one of my classmates. We passed the café, and I see him through the window with that look he had when he was lost in thought. I avoided that vision and keep walking. Then, I heard a voice calling my name. His voice. I turned and so did my boyfriend 　　-Long time no see! How are you? 　　He was even hotter than in my memories, he was so confident. He was so much better than I remembered. I bet he doesn’t even think of me a little. I hide my feelings behind a smile the best I could. 　　-I’m fine. What about you? 　　He looked at my boyfriend’s hand in mine and smiled. He doesn’t care. He never did. 　　-I’m great, just like usual. Well, it was nice see you’re doing well. Have fun both of you! 　　He came back to the café without a second glance. I smiled at the puzzled boy next to me and walk home with him.

【Epilogue】 　　I came back to the café, day after day. Even thought I knew she didn’t work there anymore. I think I wished for her to come. But day by day I was losing faith. 　　I looked through the familiar window the street and the unknown passersby. I knew very well I was at fault. 　　 That night I found all the courage I had and I kissed her. Then it happened and it was like a dream. But I was so nervous I forgot to ask her number, and the next morning the president said Wave had a tour in a near country. I hadn’t time to rest. As soon as I came back home, I went to this place. But she was nowhere to be found. I missed her. And I realized I knew nothing of her. Just her name, her smiles, the melody of her voice, her touch from that night… And then, a goddess looked at me. It was just for a second but I saw her. I was sure of it. I went outside forgetting my tea. 　　She was there, walking away from me. I called her name out of fear. The fear of losing her again. She turned. Was she always this mesmerizing? She was so beautiful I lost my voice. 　　-Long time no see! How are you? -I croaked. 　　My heart was beating like a hammer and then, she smiled and it was like she had her own light. I wanted to hold her so bad. I wanted to tell her I can’t get her out of my head. I wanted to kiss those velvet lips like that night… 　　But I saw it. It was like the sharpest teeth, slowly, were riping me in little pieces: a boy next to her had his hand on hers. I glanced him and his looks were clear as water: he was with her now. I lost her again. I smiled, I was such a fool. Of course she wouldn’t be alone. I could feel them watching me as I tried to keep my agonizing feelings to myself. 　　-I’m great, just like usual. Well, it was nice see you’re doing well. Have fun both of you! I managed to say as I run away inside the café. I sat down again and looked my drink. The tea was now cold so I left the place. It was so easy that I felt like crying:

I was in love with her.

She wasn’t.

[voltage-knowledge]

In Celebrity Darling for GREE, Ryota Miike says that he doesn't fight battles he knows he'll lose.

[minamiharukades]

[sadisticsmiles]

Celebrity Love Adventure Episode 4 (Revived Celebrity Darling Fanfic)

Wave’s First Banter

             Back in Café Darling, Nanaka had returned from Shibuya. She saw Runa smiling with lunch ready in the middle of the first floor. No customers at the moment. Just their usual small dining table present, which could seat up to four people. Yet with Nanaka’s arrival a few weeks ago, it had just been Runa to eat during meals. Nanaka saw her sister-in-law’s daffodil ankle socks and egg shell Mary Janes since Runa was not behind the counter in preparation for anyone who would stop by the café. She took her seat, which was always facing the staircase, to join her already seated family member sitting across from her.

           “Grape jelly on your omurice again,” Nanaka eyes stared as she frowned slightly. “It’s nice on eggs if you serve it on a biscuit with meat, but don’t you ever want a change of pace when it comes to omurice, Runa-san? Salsa isn’t bad to have on the egg.”

           Runa’s smile did not budge. “This is my favorite, though. Anyway, how was Shibuya?” She took a small spoon with her right hand, dug into her food, and took a bite of it.

           “There were a bunch of girls screaming,” Nanaka replied, taking in some of her food and swallowed. “They were looking for some human men, but not to worry; they were over on the other side of the buildings to my left, so no harm was done.”

           “Humans are quite fueled with energy,” Runa stated. “They’re quite unlike magicians, but Shibuya does have a lot of them around. I’ll still worry for you if you decide to go there often. Outside of Ikebukuro, you’re unprotected.”

           Nanaka swallowed again after eating some more. “You didn’t mention going to other magic-filled areas in the Human World. Onii-sama, Taiga-san, and Nao-san are safe, so I’ll be fine as well.”

           Runa finally frowned. “Yes, but danger follows you frequently, Nanaka. It’s not as though it’ll always be a safe zone, wherever you are. This world in particular will not allow magicians to stay anywhere without slowly draining your stamina. Return to Ikebukuro often.”

           “I’ve not forgotten, but there is something I’d like to think about to myself later,” Nanaka proclaimed. “You know I can never forget. But, I do appreciate the sentiment, Runa-san.” A faint, yet somewhat soft smile appeared on her visage, adding to the beauty and adorable looks she had.

           Runa smiled once more. “Having you here with me is a large comfort. To think we’re able to spend time as a family is more than I could’ve thought possible.”

           They two of them resumed to eating, enjoying the other’s presence. It seemed as though the two of them had were getting to live together for the first time again in Ikebukuro. The days had passed by since Nanaka entered the Human World with Eri to escape the danger surrounding the Thai tea-haired girl. Yet…

           Was the guy I met today a threat to my existence? Nanaka pondered. I didn’t feel anything bad about him. Then again, he broke through my magic and something enabled him to see through my invisibility. The other humans, on the other hand, did not notice my presence. What could be going on?

           Nanaka glanced at her sister-in-law and asked, “Runa-san? Is it fine if I stay in my room for a while longer? I’d like to rest.”

           “I don’t mind,” Runa replied. “I can handle work around here. I’ll stay down here if you need anything.”

           With a nod, Nanaka said, “Thanks.”

           Then, she headed upstairs to her room. She walked over to her bed, which was all the way to the wall across from the door. It had blue-green sheets, a fluorescent blue blanket, and a picton blue pillow. She climbed onto it, placing her blanket over her body and stayed on her left side, falling asleep in an instant.

 ♡💓♡

             Meanwhile, Sho Kiriya was inside the locker room before dance practice was about to start. He was already dressed in a white V-neck shirt with mid-length sleeves, a pair of black knee-length shorts, a pair of white ankle socks, and black sneakers, along with a white wristband on his right hand. He paused to look at something inside his shoulder bag in his locker. His other band mates were already leaving, but one person stayed behind with him.

           Ryota Miike, who had auburn hair and eyes, was wearing a black T-shirt and a pair of charcoal sweatpants with bronze thin stripes on the side of them, smiled casually. “Sho, we should get going or the dance teacher will be peeved at us.” His eyes widened a bit in bewilderment. “Hey, what’s up with you? Are you even listening to your best friend?”

           Sho felt a jolt before he turned around on his left side. Not even a shockwave had made its way to the back of his right side and he saw the impatient look and frown on Ryota’s visage. “Uh, sorry, Ryota! I’m just not into the idea of having dance practice and singing lessons these days.”

           Ryota was still frowning. “I know that you’re not as into them as before. Not when you’ve been getting a lot of job offers. You’re more swamped then the rest of us with our separate jobs. Kazuma’s gotten busier with married life, coming back and forth between Neon and Earth, Kyosuke’s relationship with Sakura is adding to Wave’s overall publicity, Yoshito’s… somewhere for the most part, and I’m getting more drama roles. But you, Sho. You’re in dramas, commercials, press conferences, and films. There’re more promotional offers with magazines and other photo shoots.”

           “I-I can’t help it,” Sho blushed, embarrassed by his own popularity. “The president’s accepted as much as he can to fill my schedule… And today wasn’t good for all of us getting chased by fan girls. And now—” He stopped himself.

           “What is it?” Ryota asked, his frown finally erased from his face.

           “N-Nothing.”

           “Uh-huh,” Ryota eyed Sho suspiciously. “Lying won’t help you. Not to me, of all people.” He exhaled softly. “Let’s go. We’re probably late now.”

           Sho’s shoulders fell in resignation. “Right.” He pushed his locker room door dejectedly with his right hand.

           Then, the two of them walked out into the practice room, where the others greeted them.

           “Yo, you two,” Kazuma said. His jet black hair with his bangs parted on his left side (some of his bangs were growing there) were still the same as always; so were his dark medium gray eyes full of kind understanding. He had on an azure long-sleeve jacket and sweatpants, a light gray shirt, and orange athletic shoes.

           “Kept us waiting for a while,” Kyosuke Nakanishi said. His hair was umber, parted in the middle and his eyes silver pink. He wore a black tank top and a pair of golden brown pants. Plus, his tennis shoes were a mossy color and did not have any shoe laces.

           “Ew, Kyosuke,” Ryota rolled his eyes. “You look disgusting like that. Your shoes are the worst.”

           Kyosuke smiled slightly smugly. “My, Ryota. Look at how cute you are. Better not let our dance teacher see you scowl like that.”

           “…” Ryota’s mood crushed under a tiny weight as he narrowed his eyes. “Whatevs.”

           “By the way,” Kazuma said. “What kind of fun chat did you two have in the locker room?”

           “Nothing special,” Sho smiled reluctantly. “Just work as always.”

           Yoshito Fujisaki stared. He had fallow hair with a full set of bangs like Ryota and Sho, but most of his were slanted toward his left side, like Ryota’s. His eyes were pale taupe and he was wearing a purple short-sleeve zip-up hoodie that was made of light material, just that it was opened to reveal the beige V-neck T-shirt underneath. He wore a pair off messy faded light blue jeans and hazel wood athletic shoes. “Hm. Sounds fishy.”

           “Pssh,” Sho laughed. “As if. We’re usually too busy with work to think about anything else, right? There’s nothing wrong, Yoshito.”

           “Is that so?” Yoshito blankly inquired.

           Sho gave another laugh. “You know how it is, seeing as we’re top idols.”

           “Hm.” Yoshito’s eyes were still on his band mate.

           He was staring at something in his locker, Yoshito noted in his head. Something in his bag, perhaps. On the other hand, his laughter wasn’t awkward.

           Kazuma continued. “It looks like the dance teacher is still running late. We can take some more time to talk about anything, you know.”

           “Oh?” Kyosuke cocked his head to his right. “Well that sounds nice coming from our leader.”

           Kazuma laughed wholeheartedly. “Ahaha, we do deserve some time away from work and training.”

           “Yes!” Sho and Ryota exclaimed jovially together.

           “…” Yoshito was as nonchalant as ever. He was evidently the quiet one of the group.

           Ryota grinned adorably. “So, Kazuma. How’s married life going for you and Rui?”

           Kazuma’s eyes widened at the curious nature of the question. “You want to know about our married life?”

           “Well sure,” Ryota continued, not removing his grin. “You two used to stay in this world together before and when you were dating. Not like your relationship pleases her dad even now, I would think, but… You’ve been quite busy going back and forth between our two worlds. Is everything alright?”

           Kazuma looked flustered with deep pink tints on his visage, but then he looked normal—his usual tranquil self. “It’s a complicated matter at home in Neon. Rui’s working as well, but she’s often at Takuji-san and Asuka-san’s place.”

           “Her parents’ house?” Ryota blinked twice. “What’s going on for her to stay there?”

           “I reiterate: it’s complicated. Nothing to worry about, but she’s busy as well.”

           Ryota frowned. “More like she’s being overprotected by her dad even more now that you’ve married her.”

           Kazuma frowned as well. “It’s been over a year now. I can’t exactly complain to my father-in-law about being lenient towards me.”

           “Although,” Sho said with his regular smile, “he was more lively and cheerful before Rui was born. Can you believe how he was like in 2007? Everyone loves him, even if he’s not the same as before.”

           Kyosuke brought up, “Then again, Satsuki and Yuzuki Kitaoji, and their friends are long-time friends of Takuji and Asuka Uramoto. The thought of friends being separated by two worlds must have been eternalized by Takuji’s supporters. He’s still popular and well-respected, so he’ll always be a huge part of their hearts.”

           “His fame isn’t going to die down,” Yoshito nodded. “It’s escalated ever since he came to the Human World. The popularity of magicians is beyond what we can reach.”

           Sho frowned. “Come on, Yoshito! You’re making it sound as if we’re not actually at the top of the entertainment industry. Try getting optimistic more often.”

           “…” It was as though Yoshito glared, but his visage did not display any irritation or anger.

           Sho felt a chill run down his backside. “Wh-Whoa… Don’t be like that…”

           Yoshito sighed with his eyes closed and opened them. “If you think we made it to the top just because we’re popular idols, take a jab at what our popularity means.”

           Sho blinked twice. Ryota did too. They were like an inseparable pair.

           “What it means?” they asked in perfect harmony.

           “It means the entertainment industry in our world prospers without magicians,” Yoshito explained in disdain. “We’re a generation apart from the last time there were any whose popularity soared above humans. Yet, we’ve recently gained a few magicians to work with.”

           “Now that you mention it,” Ryota replied, “the biggest hits were Nao Kujo (née Aozora), Multi-Star Clover, and Frenzycs over twenty-one years ago. Only one human female was in Multi-Star Clover and that was Kuruha, but who knows what her marital status is.”

           “I agree they were the best during their time,” Sho complimented. “Frenzycs disbanded earlier, but they were a band full of guys, who worked with MSC since they debuted together. They were quite impressive for a short-lived group.”

           Kyosuke smiled helplessly. “Hey, don’t jinx us.”

           Ryota stuck his tongue out. “We’re not Jade, and they’ve got a female magician.”

           Kyosuke shrugged. “She has a name, you know.”

           Ryota replied sarcastically. “Of course anyone would know Chitose Sakakibara. Jade’s famous because of her as the female singer in the group. She and Haru Shindo do duets together.”

           Kazuma smiled in a strained manner. “…Well, a band is different from an idol group. We’ve never had a magician who performed by themselves as an idol, other than Nao.”

           “Married and still a legend,” Kyosuke mused. Then, his eyelids raised, as though he thought of something. “Wait. That applies to you too, Kazuma. But. You’re still an idol, so you’re active in the entertainment industry. Otherwise, where would Wave be without our leader?”

           Sho closed his eyes, simultaneously laughing. “Pfft. Right? Having Yoshito as our replacement leader would be way different!”

           Ryota said, “We’d certainly be a quieter group, and less upbeat for our fans. They’d probably cry until we continuously decline in the numbers without Kazuma around. Wave wouldn’t be at the top anymore.”

           “Hey,” Kazuma stated with a frown, “you’re being rude to Yoshito.”

           Yoshito shrugged. “Not really. It’s the usual stuff.”

           Kazuma’s frown became concerned. “If you say so.”

           Kyosuke pondered for a bit, staring at the ceiling. “Hmm. Do you think Nao has any kids with her husband?”

           “Huh?” Ryota asked.

           “What makes you say that?” Sho said with a puzzled expression on his face.

           Kyosuke looked at his fellow Wave members. “I don’t know much about magicians, even though I’m dating Sakura, but it’s a possibility that Nao could have a kid or two. Married couples concerning magicians may have up to two children, but if there are any siblings among the children, they’re really close in age. Not that all married Neonian couples have kids, but this is just a notion I have.”

           “And what if she doesn’t?” Sho asked. “For all we know, you could be wrong, Kyosuke. As an idea, it’s plausible, but look at reality. We know for a fact that magicians aren’t conceived easily. What do you think school’s taught us about them?”

           “And yet,” Ryota muttered, “we don’t even have magician teachers for the Magicians Studies elective classes offered in school.”

           “The school curriculum changed in the 2008-2009 school year so we could learn more about them,” Kyosuke iterated. “We barely had any knowledge about them in the years before that, except for some facts.”

           Ryota was getting tired by the older member’s words. His visage was in discontent with his eyes barely narrowed, and his shoulders slumped as though a small load was placed onto them. “Urgh…! Kyosuke, everyone knew they at least existed even back then.”

           Kyosuke’s smile curved a bit at the edges. “My, my, Ryota. Your temper’s not good for your health and development. Perhaps your pubescent mind hasn’t gotten control these days because we’re all too occupied with our jobs.”

           “Pubescent, my ass,” Ryota retorted. “Nothing’s wrong with me, but you’re too impure to have fans. Are you even treating Sakura right, or are you too sexually involved to care about anything else in your relationship?”

           Kyosuke wagged his right index finger, still smiling. “Tsk, tsk. Don’t tell me you’ve evolved into a gentleman just because you’re worried about us. I’m not mistreating my girlfriend, young man.”

           Kazuma frowned. He was somber and grew tired of the listening to the discourse of his boyband members. “Cut it out, Kyosuke. You’re making things worse for all of us.” He looked at the second youngest member. “You too, Ryota. It’s best not to lose your temper.”

           Ryota took a deep, silent breath. “…Right. Sorry.”

           Kazuma’s smile was kind and gentle. “Well, as for Kyosuke’s question, I’ll just answer. Nao has a daughter who’s currently in the Human World.”

           “Seriously?” Sho asked.

           “Well, yeah,” the Wave leader replied. “She’s married, though.”

           “Uh,” Sho continued, “you’re talking about Nao’s daughter, right?”

           “Of course I am.” Kazuma wasn’t sure why Sho was confused.

           Sho responded a frown of his own. “You tend to be vague about details, Kazuma. Are you not supposed to tell us more information about magicians and all?”

           “Oh,” Kazuma understood right away. “I guess I could since we’re in the same idol group, but how much do you want to know?”

           “For instance, who is Nao’s daughter married to? We don’t need to know her name, but tell us more about the family.”

           Well I don’t want to spoil the fun, but Sho’s gotten curious, so it wouldn’t be a bad thing to let the guys know, Kazuma thought.

           “The Prince of Neon. That makes the Aozora family in-laws with the Royal family.”

           As the other members were astonished, Sho shouted, “WHAT?!”

[darktwin]

You tell him MC-chan!! I'm so proud of you!!!

[cyrenexxc]

[copperstarlight]

So.... Is this supposed to be Kyosuke or Ryota?

[secretsacredworld]