This is a crossover with AKB48 girls and Mendol. In an AU =]

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Prologue

It was supposed to be an ordinary evening watching my favourite TV program.

Since I was a child I liked idols. I spent all my free time watching idol TV shows, wanting desperately to be there as well. My mother always kept saying "Oshima Yuko! Turn off the TV and go play with your friends! And take your sister with you!" As a good child, I always obeyed. But I was so obsessed that I chased after anything to do with idols everywhere. I founded an idols club at school and became its president. We shared our idol interests; the idols we loved more than any of the boys in school. We created our own forum to discuss about them even when we're at home. I also have to admit that I found female idols more charming than male idols. Later on, I found myself more interested in being behind the scenes. I started to want to know what happened when they were not recording or photographing. I started to fantasise about it and I started to write fanfics about my fantasies.

As I was saying, that day started like any other day of my life. I was in my first year of college, jobless and working as hard as ever to work on TV. I woke up early, shifted out my bed and stood up energetically just to check for news about idols and the forum. Over the years the forum had become quite popular. It became a reference place for people who wanted to find out more about their idols, discuss subjects about the idols and to read fanfics about them. It also had a board for general discussion. After checking everything, half an hour later, I went to take a fast bath. I ate breakfast with my family and headed to my classes.

One thing I found as I grew up was to appreciate a girl's body. I spent too many years looking at CD covers and all kinds of photo books. My favourite books are the ones filled with lingerie shots. I have tons of them and some of the posters that came along with them are plastered all over my wall. After classes, I played with a few friends and then went back home to watch TV and wait for my favourite show to start. It's a variety program where all the guests are idols, even the MCs, and they have to do all kind of things to promote themselves as well as sing their music. It is divided in two parts: the first part is a serious one, where interviews are held and they show off their work; the second part is the fun one, where they make the idols do all kinds of embarrassing things. For example they often had a quiz where those who gave a wrong answer would have to pick a number from a board of twenty and behind each number there was a prank, like a pie in the face, wear strange clothes or do an embarrassing gag which also showcased their more creative side.

I walked in the living room just to find my sister already watching TV. She was sitting lazily on the couch.

"Rena-chan! You're home early!" I said smiling widely, truly aware of her reasons.

"Yuuchan!" She looked at me, slightly blushing. "They said I could finish early today. So I hurried back home."

"Mou! I wish I could find a job like that…" I sighed. The money I saved from my last summer job is running out. "But you could have stayed there and watch your dear Juri-chan from there." I complemented teasingly. Rena blushed hard this time. Score!

"You know we always need freelancers. Why don't you apply?" Rena ignored my tease. I guess we are even now. I sighed deeply.

"I already told you I don't want to work dressed as a man! I want to work at a TV station. That's why I'm studying Audio-visual." I said sitting next to her. Yes, my sister worked at a danso café, and she was really proud of it. The break ended and the program restarted. She immediately turned her attention to the screen. "Rena, stop blushing. She is twelve years old. Twelve! I can't believe I have a pedo as a sister." I mocked. She blushed again. Oh! I loved to make her blush in embarrassment. I laughed at that thought.

"It's just six years difference. It's not a big deal…" She excused herself. But she never moved her gaze away from the screen.

"It is a big deal when the other person is twelve. I bet this Juri-chan doesn't even know what a period is." At the end of my tease I laughed. Rena closed her expression and pouted. I leaned back on the couch to watch the show with her. The kid was cute, but totally not my type. I put my feet on the table and crossed my legs and arms.

That was when my life changed. Juri-chan, the kid MC, announced a new idol group. Of course I was already aware of that. Don't underestimate me. I don't know why, but their agency was making such a big deal about them and everything they leaked out meant that it was going to be a three member unit. Quite unusual for an idol group; you know, almost all idol groups have at least eight members. And all the pictures they released were just members body parts or a small clip of their first promotional video. It really intrigued me, but I forgot about it fast. And I really had forgotten that their debut would be on that program that day. The kid MC shouted "No3b!" in a cute voice. Right away, the stage descended into darkness and a cute voice started to sing, followed by two other nice voices. In a matter of seconds, the lights were turned back on.

I never thought that my eyes could get that large. I guess my jaw dropped quite far as well. There they were, the three cutest girls I've ever seen. No offence to other idols, but they caught my heart like no other idol did before. The tall girl standing in the middle made my heart race so fast that I thought that my poor organ would stop working. All the way through the song, I could only pay attention to her. After singing their debut song, they held an interview. But I did not pay any attention on what the three girls answered. My eyes kept analysing every inch of the tall girl's body. She had cute cat like ears and in between them a beautiful smile stretching across her face. Her long straight black hair swayed gently with every move she made creating a sensual air around her. She had long, well-toned, yet delicate legs and also seemed to have a nice butt, but I kept being drawn toward a single feature, or should I say two. She had perfect boobs! I could tell just by looking at them; I wondered how they would feel, if only I could touch them…

When they vanished from the TV screen I rushed to my computer and made a board especially for them at the forum. I knew, oh, I knew deeply in my heart that No3b would be a success.