Shoma, why...? Shoma, who had been watching the two of them entwine together... didn't take my hand when I desperately reached out for him... I was overwhelmed by the impossible reality, and I let myself be taken by Akitsukawa... as she continued to develop her body alongside her idol activities... eventually, even my attitude and tone of voice were tailored to his tastes... and then, at the moment Shoma finally came to save me... what's wrong, Master... I'd never heard that tone of voice from my childhood friend before...