#puddingfever

He was by no means the only patron within the labyrinth of bookshelves bordering aisles, nor the only reading whatever had caught his eye at that particular moment.

Though unlike those others before, he had made himself comfortable, enough so that it would be no exaggeration to suspect he might have planned to read the entire manga volume between his fingers in a single sitting before ultimately deciding any further course of action. Aichi gazed at the sight, taken aback some - even that wasn’t entirely unusual to consider.

Unique about the occasion was the bag beside him storing what appeared a tremendous feast of sweets. The aisle instead looking to have replicated somewhere far more private with no shame about it.

Suffice to say, the android was making excellent use of this offer. Sitting nearby the stall, she was in the process of tuning an acoustic guitar, strumming a tune while singing to herself.

“If somehow I could have a wish come true, I’d think of you And just wish for all the things you have and all you try to do But I don’t make a lot wishes, maybe none I’d settle then for you to stay by me...~ ♫ ”

@puddingfever

Hive City may as well be renamed Idol City. How many did this make now, that he’s run into? Seeing Yotsuba Tamaki standing in front of a store with a spoonful of pudding shoved between his lips wasn’t what he expected to happen in his usual boring day while Tasuku and Gao were working. For some odd reason, he wasn’t the nervous wreck he usually was when meeting someone famous. It was just sheer curiosity brimming from his core, as he would now bear witness to the other pulling out another cup of pudding from the grocery bag. He swore the one before it disappeared in less than a second!

          "Tamaki! Not only is today a day to be celebrated, it's also blessed!" At least as far as Northmarean beliefs are concerned.Back in their original world ,their birthdays would've been celebrated with a surprise party, accompanied by greetings and wishes thru Rabbit Chats. He doesnt have the means to execute either, but no matter: an in-person greeting has this genuine and personal touch.

“You’re pudding!”

『Ah. . . Tamaki-kun!』Excuse him for sounding more excitable when greeting the teenager than most of the other idols. Banri was slightly biased toward Sougo and Tamaki, considering he was MEZZO”‘s personal manager before they were scattered across Hive City. The manager was itching to see him the very moment he heard news of his presence, and--

There was a loud stomach growl, and the boy looked a little downtrodden.

『Ah hah. . . Should we catch up over lunch?』

Normally Sonya is indifferent to a lot of things from the other worlds. Some she just can’t understand, otherwise she just doesn’t see the point. So it caught her off-guard when she really began enjoying the arcade.

She wasn’t any good at it, yet. Still it was a pretty amusing thing. All the different types of games, all the flashing lights. She desperately wanted to know how they work. Apparently taking them apart was against the rules. These ‘cabinets’.

Not that that would stop her. There was a rather lonely cabinet off by itself, it never really saw any action. As long as it was busy enough elsewhere they would never notice if she just took a peek. . .

So why was there someone there today? What kind of nonsense was that? It was a fairly tall, blue haired decent looking boy. A little young for her. He seemed to be doing pretty good at the game too but, you know. Priorities. She casually walked up to the side of the machine and kicked out the cord.