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Within the next two weeks, training continued as usual. Everyday from 3-7pm. It was an unusual schedule but it was the only way to get all of their personal and group things done in one day. Of course during their first few sessions, Umiko had been particularly brutal. Pointing out every little flaw and misplaced step. Momo on the other hand did little to nit pick, usually being used as Umiko's go-to for 'show them how it's done!' In fact, she hadn't really said anything at all.
The last practice of the week was going oddly well for STARISH. The sun began to set outside as music blared through the room. Much to Tokiya's dismay, even he had to admit these relentless rehearsal's seemed to be working.
"Come on Otoya! You dance like my dead grandmother get your shit together!"
Umiko sneered harshly, standing at the front of the room as they did their first full run through of the night. Momo sat atop the piano's hood, a sort of amazement crossing her face as she watched the boys move. Ai Mikaze sat on a folding chair in the corner of the room, observing as he usually did.
The song ended shortly after, this was what had to have been their most fulfilling run though yet. But Umiko didn't look pleased. She knew something was off.
"Miss Tanaka!"
Natsuki spoke up as he heaved, still breathless. Umiko's crossed arms loosened up slightly, no matter how many times she told him to stop, he continued to use her name so formally,
"Umi's fine, I'm nineteen not ancient."
Ren hummed slightly, leaning forwards towards Umi who made her way over, "hm nineteen huh?" The two had developed an odd sort of relationship, Ren throwing pick up lines her way on the daily as Umi shut them down just as playfully. She smiled back at him deviously,
"too bad I'm still too famous for you."
The violet haired girl returned her attention to Natsuki as the group gathered in closer.
"The move on the second verse of the bridge. It's a little awkward!"
Before Umi could reply, Momo hoped to her feet and skipped over, pink skirt flowing slightly as her purple cropped shirt slipped from her shoulders. She stepped next to Natsuki and motioned for him to switch his hands. Moving it herself would have been easier, but for some reason the smaller girl refused to make contact with any of the boys. Natsuki followed her lead as she moved. Although words weren't really her thing, it was apparent that Momo had become confident in placing herself near STARISH. Her opinion's and input in practice had increased, a pleasant surprise to Umi. Momo was always the one to assist those who were struggling, she new each move through and through without error.
Ai piped in from his spot,
"why don't you break off into groups of two so Momo can get a better look at your individual improvement. Umiko, it would be beneficial for you to lead them through the choreography."
Umi grumbled to herself lowly as she removed her heeled boots in order to dance comfortably. She passed Syo briefly on her way to her spot in the centre, it seemed Ren and Masato were up first. The hatted boy placed a hand on Umi's shoulder, bringing her to a stop. She stared at him with a curious and sort of disgusted look, more so at his touch. He stared at her for a second, noticing the new height difference as he now beat her by a mere centimetre.
"HAH," he huffed at her confidently, earning a nice 'fuck you' from the unpleasant idol.
Umi took her place, sliding forwards easily as her thigh socks touched the floor, blue mini skirt ruffling slightly as she removed a long sleeved top. Ren made a disappointed sigh at the reveal of a black tank top. Umi ignored him thoroughly as Ai played their music, Momo sitting cross legged a few feet in front of the trio in order to observe effectively.
As expected, Umi's idol persona seeped through during their trio, lighting the room in a pleasant sort of energy.
"Not half bad, Masa. Keep up Jinguji your hair can't hide all your flaws!"
Umi's poison tongue spiking a flint of adrenaline in the blonde boy's chest as he picked up the pace. He wasn't sure if Umiko knew what to say or if she was just that much of an ass. Seconds from the end of the song, the music stopped suddenly, causing all three to fumble out of their current motion.
Momo spoke the only word she'd said publicly all week, her voice coming out soft with an undertone of panic, "Umiko!"
The smaller girl standing immediately and running to her partner before hugging her around the waist. Umiko's eyes stayed fix on the culprit. A look formed on her face that was much more terrifying than anything she'd appeared as before. Of course Umiko always looked annoyed, mostly because she was. But this was different. Ranmaru stood carelessly with the radio's power cord in hand. For a second, Syo had thought Momo was afraid of Ranmaru. But that wasn't it. It seemed like an attempt to calm Umiko down, one that clearly didn't work. Umi and Ranmaru seemed to avoid each other at all costs, Syo assumed he was about to see why.
"Hijirikawa, Jinguji, lets go." Ranmaru spoke as he normally did.
Both idols complied, taking a step forwards but Umi stopped them both before stepping closer to Ranmaru.
"They're on my time. Get lost." Umiko's voice was low and toxic, dripping with every possible sense of malice and hatred.
Ranmaru copied her actions, getting right up in her personal space and sneering down at the girl, "I don't care whose time they're on, all you are doing is wasting mine."
Momo took a step back, letting go of Umi and getting oddly close to Tokiya. Now she was afraid. Umi seemed to lose all control of her temper at his words, chewing him out with her own,
"This is why I left in the first place, if it were not for the laws of this land, I swear to god I would have-"
The doors to the room swung open just in time, followed by the shrill voice of Reiji Kotobuki, "OTOYAN! KO! COME SEE ME, I HAVE A SURPRISE!"
Otoya didn't have to be asked twice as he made his way quickly to his own Senpai. The sound of Umi's nickname barley pulled her attention away from the silver haired idol. From the corner of her eyes, she caught of glimpse of Reiji's stance, he held three identical golden envelopes in his hands.
"Umiko, Reiji's means for intrusion seem to be important," Ai joined the attempt to calm both opposing forces down. Umi scrunched her nose, "Can it Mikaze, I'm going."
She rammed her shoulder through Ranmaru's as she passed him, knocking him to the side slightly as she made her way to the smiling brunette.
Ranmaru waited for the sound of slamming doors, reassurance that Umi was gone. He didn't acknowledge the previous conflict as he returned to his usual stance. His voice coming out harshly,
"like I was saying, you two come with me. All of you should sleep early. We're filming tomorrow remember? You'll be filtered off with your senpai's for the day."
Momo's lips formed an O shape as to ask a silent question, which Ai apparently knew the answer to.
"Ichijo, you'll be accompanying myself, Shinomiya and Kurusu." Of course Momo knew she wouldn't get a choice. Umiko didn't get one either.
"Who will Tanaka accompany?" Tokiya asked as he wiped sweat from his forehead. To his knowledge, Reiji referred to Umiko as his best friend. Of course Umiko was reluctant to admit such a fact, a little more than reluctant actually. But it made sense for her to tag along with him. Ranmaru made an ignorant grunt, turning to leave and speaking on his way out,
"She'll be coming with me."
That evening, Syo found himself falling in and out of slumber on the couch in the dorms common room. Natsuki and Ai were seated around him as the 11:00pm news aired. He laid his head against the couch's back, eyes falling closed. He listened as the TV played quietly:
"The idol world's number one couple, Ranmaru Kurosaki and Umiko Tanaka have been reunited after being apart for more than a year! Long distance relationships must be hard in the idol world!"
Syo nearly fell forwards off the couch as he shot straight up, letting out an unintentionally loud screech. Several lights in different places turned on as doors swung open, signaling that Syo had clearly woken several STARISH members. He stared at the TV as photo's of Umi and Ranmaru were displayed. Each showed them clearly enjoying eachothers company, displaying obvious affection towards one another at public events, locations and concerts.
Ai looked up briefly from the book he'd been reading, speaking in a surprised tone,
"Oh, did I not tell you? Umiko and Ranmaru are romantically involved."
