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Himari of Team Shirasagi stared down Rimi of Team Matsubara.
"There's only one way to settle this, Rimi."
"Yes. Let's do it."
They crept along the streets of Japan stalking their idol, hoping to spot the elusive lover tweeted about every Sunday morning. As Seta Fanclub members, the desire to follow trumped their disappointment.
But reality hit again with a touch of blue and intertwined hands. Pyrrhic victory for Rimi.
She gulped down her 8 AM coffee and sighed. Himari offered hers. If they had one comfort, it was that both their hands sought and fulfilled the warmth they pined.
