>>2119012>Soda-chan RequestYou walked down the street of your neighborhood, enjoying a stroll on a warm summer evening, but you had a strange feeling in your gut. A sensation that you were being… watched by someone. But every time you looked around you saw no one else on the street. Just as empty as any other night. You had a good guess as to who the culprit was though. You sighed as you continued to walk. You had no idea why SHE would just follow you everywhere. To your apartment, to the Hololive studio, to almost anywhere you could imagine, you found a trace of her there. That certain seiso idol with too many nicknames to count. When you heard the sound of a twig snapping, you turned and saw the glimpse of brown hair disappearing down a nearby alleyway. That was it. There could be no mistake, that had to be her. You decided it was time to confront her and get to the bottom of this mystery.
You called out her name. You told her that you knew she was there, and there was no point in hiding anymore. After a few brief moments, you saw the idol leave the alley and present herself in front of you. That idol being Tokino Sora. You were her assistant, a salaryman with no interesting qualities or titles within Hololive. What could she possibly want with you? If it was something work related, it could just wait till you were both back at the office. This must be for something else.
“Y-You saw me? And here I thought I was a good ninja…” muttered Sora as she continued to approach. You felt nervous as she continued to walk towards you with wide eyes and smile across her lips. Here you were, being stalked in a deserted street with no witnesses or visible cameras around… was she going to hurt you!? Kill you maybe?! You saw something glint in her pocket as she passed a street light. You instinctively began to inch backwards as she advanced on you. But as you moved back, you hit the front of a car and was stopped in place.
“Why are you moving away from me…? I just want to talk…'' softly spoke the idol as she stopped in front of you and reached into her pocket. There was no possible chance of you running before she did whatever she was going to do. You gulped as you braced for whatever she was going to do to you. Was she going to stab you?! Or maybe-