>>5719042>dont look at spoilered image until mentionedChigusa Iki stands dead centre of the camera <span class="mu-g">"Thank you for watching,"</span> she says, bowing, <span class="mu-g">"I hope you'll put today's information to good use. Perhaps prepare a meal for your parents or family, I'm sure they'll appreciate you helping them out in their later years."</span>
Chigusa stands there, hands clasped together tightly and resting on her apron, staring at the distant camera.
This is her idol debut, but it feels nothing like the idols she saw on TV growing up.
She's fairly certain she hasn't made any mistakes and preserved the dignity she was raised to uphold.
Yet, she feels that if she were to watch back the broadcast, then she'd surely be disappointed.
Her aspirations as an idol were to be like the idols she watched growing up -- to grant joy.
The kind of happiness that can even reach a young, lonely girl in a secluded town.
Maybe her personality is just a poor fit for something like an idol and she won't go very far.
She might not have that special idol factor.
Nothing more than a pretender.
In fact, things might already be over.
What kind of idol debut doesn't have a single smile or a second of laughter?
Still, she's glad that she tried.
Chigusa might not make it, but perhaps there's somebody watching who can.
If she's nothing more than a shallow impersonation of what an idol should be, then she might be as well commit to the bit.
And speak those hopeful words often said by her favourite idol, long ago.
<span class="mu-g">"Make sure you try your best, okay?"</span> says Chigusa, adding an uncharacteristic wink.
>pic relatedThe show ends, the outro plays, the studio lights dim.
Matsuno Inc's jingle plays as background music.
Halfway across the country, a single viewer is ranting about the music in live chat.
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