She looks like somebody, but he can't decide who.

Kiyoshi Miyaji thought he recognized the girl three rows in front of him in the lecture hall, but he wasn't sure. Her long black hair, her small frame- she couldn't be over 160 centimeters- and even her name- Miyuki Miyamura- was appealing to him, but his heart belonged to another.

Miyu-Miyu was one of the top selling idols in Japan, who was currently on hiatus to study at an undisclosed university in Tokyo. It amazed him that his idol, a goddess unfit to be touched by human hands, could be going to lectures and eating crappy cafeteria food, just like he was. Hopefully some creepy guy wasn't trying to make a pass at her at this very moment.

Speaking of, wasn't that Miyuki being cornered over there? She looked like she was in trouble, so Miyaji did the only thing he could.

"Hey, asshole! What do you think you're doing to that girl? You have ten seconds to get away from her before I come over there and make you!"

"What? We were just-"

"Ten."

"But-"

"Nine."

"Am I not allowed to talk to a girl anymore?"

"Not if you're going to corner her and scare her. Zero."

"How did we get to zero?"

"Ten seconds, not count to ten. Zero." Miyaji began to walk over, mentally preparing himself to throw a punch or two to defend this girl. However, he was bigger than the guy who was harassing Miyuki, and when he saw that he was outsized, he was quick to make his exit.

"Hey, sorry man. I didn't mean to-"

"Why are you apologizing to me? Apologize to her, not me."

"Sorry I, like, tried to hit on you and shit. There, was that good enough?"

"No, but I don't want to see you anymore." The other guy still looked like he thought he didn't do anything wrong, but Miyuki looked she just wanted to forget the whole thing. "If I ever hear about you harassing girls again, I will find you. Are we clear?"

"Yeah, yeah." Now that the guy was gone, Miyaji turned his attention to the girl.

"Hey, are you alright?" She still seemed pretty shaken up, so maybe it was best to leave her for now. But when he turned to leave, a hand reached up to grab him, keeping him there.

"I never said thank you. You're in lecture with me, right? I'm pretty sure I've seen you before. I'm sorry, I went to an all-girls school, so I never really learned how to talk to boys, and-" He held up his hand, and she stopped speaking.

"It's okay. I would have done it for anyone. Do you want me to take you back to your dorm? I'm not doing anything, it wouldn't be a big deal." Not that he wouldn't have done it if he was busy, but he knew she wouldn't accept if she thought she was inconveniencing him.

"Okay. I'm in Shiba." It was only about a block from where they were, and it was just down the street from his own dorm. It felt like no time had passed before they were in front of her dorm. She handed him a piece of paper that she'd been writing on.

"Here, this is for you. Look at it after you get back to your room, okay?"

"Alright. See you Monday."

He never could have imagined what that piece of paper held.

I saw you had a Miyu-Miyu charm on your bag. Well, you now have the best meeting Miyu-Miyu story out of any fan. But keep it a secret! I don't need everyone finding out what school I'm going to.

Underneath the note, she had signed it (and it looked just like her signature on all her merchandise) and written some numbers. Surely there was no way he had gotten her real phone number! But he tried texting it, and she responded, even singing over the phone as proof.

Under the number, there was one more paragraph that he'd missed.

PS. You're pretty cute, you know that? And strictly speaking, I'm not an idol anymore, so… let's get some coffee!

Truthfully, I almost forgot that I had to post today. I haven't written much lately, I've been kind of depressed. I've had to go to the dentist a few times for a crown and the under layers of my hair are now blue and green.

I hope to do a lot more in September in terms of chapters. I have some things started, but nothing's really taken shape yet.

Thanks for reading!

~Aurora