Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

She only put down the microphone and breathed a sigh of relief when the spotlight went out.

Dragging his utterly exhausted body, he turned and walked off the stage.

"Huh-"

Sitting next to Lin Chun, Mizuki Rinko also got a chance to catch her breath.

She put down her pink glow stick, looking even more tired than her idol.

Even at the collar, which was visible to the naked eye, there was a dense layer of hot sweat that looked like syrup.

One can only imagine the sticky hell inside this landmine-themed hot girl outfit.

Even if the stadium is packed with 100,000 people, the tastes are incredibly varied and diverse...

For Lin Chun at this moment, nothing could compare to the rich fragrance emanating from Rinko's body.

"Seriously, I'm exhausted... but it feels so good!"

Perhaps feeling that the seat back could not relieve her fatigue, Rinko Mizushiro's upper body suddenly leaned to the side.

She rested her head on Lin Chun's shoulder, just like a spoiled young couple.

Naturally, the aroma becomes even stronger.

"you……"

Lin Chun initially disliked her for being wet and reached out to push her away.

As a result, she was the one who took the initiative to hold his hand, their fingers intertwined tightly.

Palm to palm, the girl's gratitude for having her wish fulfilled transformed into warmth, which was passed on without reservation.

"Thank you for bringing me to the concert, Master..."

She spoke from the bottom of her heart, while slowly closing her eyes.

To the uninitiated, it might seem like a dying wish after a lifetime of dreams had been fulfilled.

"I am very happy right now... Thank you... Thank you so much..."

Rinko Mizuki's adorable, almost sleep-talking appearance made Lin Chun unable to bear pushing her away.

He sighed softly, keeping his shoulder muscles taut, intending to let her rest a little longer.

But just at this moment——

The phone in my left pocket vibrated.

He took it out and opened it. It was a message from the little succubus Lillian. The message was very simple, containing only the two letters "OK".

Lin Chun suddenly understood everything.

He took a few deep breaths, then patted Rinko Mizushiro's shoulder to wake her up.

"Wake up, we should go now."

"……Well?"

"Have you forgotten? We got special discounted fan tickets, which meant we got to meet Sakurada Hatano face-to-face."

"what!!!"

One second she was so tired she was talking in her sleep, the next she was full of energy again.

She seemed to spring out of her seat.

Immediately afterwards, she grabbed Lin Chun's arm and forcibly pulled him up.

"Will I really get to see Ms. Hatano? I'm so nervous!"

"Trust me, you will definitely see it."

"Woo——"

Rinko Mizushiro was so excited she couldn't speak.

During the dark period when her mother was seriously ill and her father ran away, it was the songs of Sakurada Hatano that encouraged her to persevere.

Because I don't have money, I can't afford any support merchandise, so I can only support this child silently in my heart.

Like now, to meet my idol in person...

It's no exaggeration to say that even in dreams, you can't be this happy.

The silly girl clung tightly to Lin Chun's arm, and even when he slid in to the deepest part, she didn't feel any shame.

Excitement and nervousness combined with sweat acted as a natural lubricant, bringing the two of them even closer together.

Now, she has difficulty breathing, her mind is blank, and her judgment is severely impaired.

Not found at all—

The back entrance, which should have been packed with security guards, was completely deserted at this moment.

The entire corridor was empty.

I walked all the way to the dressing room without encountering any obstacles.

"Here, you can wear it too."

Having already reached the door, Lin Chun didn't rush in. Instead, he took out two black masks from his pocket.

One was for himself, and the other was handed to Rinko Mizushiro.

"Ah...why..."

It was only at this point that Rinko Mizushiro began to have doubts.

The pitch-black half-mask, made by the villainous organization, has the effect of blocking cognition and interfering with memory.

Every time Lin Chun wore this thing, it meant that he was about to do something bad as the "Fallen Doctor".

An uneasy premonition dampened the joy of finally meeting her idol in person.

But Lin Chun had anticipated this.

"No matter what, this is a public place. You don't want to arouse envy and jealousy from other fans, do you?"

"Hmm, that would be troublesome..."

"Besides, if Sakurada Hatano sees your infatuated state, it might scare her."

"I, I'm not being silly at all!!!"

Rinko Mizuki protested excitedly with her mouth open.

But his body was honest; he obediently accepted the evil mask and wore it on his face just like Lin Chun.

After all, even she couldn't guarantee what kind of embarrassing expression she would make when she met Sakurada Hatano in person.

"OK."

After completing these preparations, Lin Chun nodded in satisfaction.

Then, she raised her hand and knocked on the door of the dressing room.

"I'm so nervous, so nervous, so nervous—wait, what?"

Rinko Mizushiro, who was trembling with excitement, was completely stunned when the door was opened from the inside.

To everyone's surprise, the one who opened the door was none other than Lillian, a female executive of the villainous organization and a succubus.

"Great! Doctor, and Fallen Rose, you've finally arrived!"

She wagged her slender tail like a happy little puppy.

34. The end of the idol

"This……"

Rinko Mizuki's heart skipped a beat.

He shoved the little succubus aside and looked into the dressing room.

There were more than a dozen pot-bellied orcs, who occupied almost half of the space.

The masculine stench it emitted was in no way inferior to the most evil underground den of demons.

Makeup artist, stylist, agent, security guard...

All the staff members were tied up and left aside.

Only the popular idol, Sakura Hatano herself, was not bound by any constraints.

She was cornered.

It's clear that they were attacked right after changing clothes.

Wearing a full Magical Cherry Blossom cosplay outfit, she was trembling with fear.

That face that always smiled sweetly on stage is now filled with fear.

Helpless tears fell like pearls from a broken string, one drop after another, her eyes brimming with tears.