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Imagine being Mari in that scene and having to be all like "damn, Chika, you fuckin' fine, all sexy with your tight body and horrific androgynous mikan face. I would totally have sex with you, both my idol persona and the real me." when all she really wants to do is fuck another childhood friend in her bedroom. Like seriously imagine having to be Mari and not only stand there while Chika flaunts her disgusting body in front of you, the favorable lighting barely concealing her stretchmarks and leathery skin, and just stand there, speech after speech, hour after hour, while she perfected that speech. Not only having to tolerate her monstrous fucking visage but her haughty attitude as everyone on school tells her she's STILL GOT IT and DAMN, CHIKA LOOKS LIKE *THAT*?? because they're not the ones who have to stand there and watch her mannish fucking gremlin face contort into types of grimaces you didn't even know existed before that day. You've been fucking nothing but a healthy diet of blue haired big titties and later alleged student council president for your ENTIRE CAREER coming straight out of the boonies in Uchiura. You've never even seen anything this fucking disgusting before, and now you swear you can taste the sweat that's breaking out on her dimpled stomach as she sucks it in to writhe it suggestively at you, smugly assured that you are enjoying the opportunity to get paid to stand there and revel in her "muse (for that is what she calls herself)" beauty, the beauty she worked so hard for with her friends in the previous months. And then she calls for another speech, and you know you could kill every single person in this school before the school security could put you down, but you stand there and endure, because you're fucking Mari. You're not going to lose your future idol career over this. Just bear it. Hide your face and bear it.
