February 3rd, 2015
Yuhi-san's home is equipped with the necessary facilities that a regular entertainment company would have, which is why she doesn't necessarily have to go out to train. But she was feeling restless. So she left the training room and lounged around the couch in the living room.
How many days, no has it been more than a week already?
Why does she have to be under house arrest when she has done nothing wrong? Sumire sighed deeply as she rolled to one side and hugged the Yuhi-san plushie in her hands.
As his number one fan, it's normal to have his merchandise. But it wasn't until recently where she asked Atushi to send this over.
Her dearest has been very busy recently; he always comes home late, and yet even though he practices less. He can still pick up moves faster than her. But she felt more motivated than discouraged.
