Day 3

Bokkai casually strolls into the university, his look earning glances and giggles from the girls and a look of disdain from the guys. He ignores them and made a beeline towards the assigned classroom and he opens the door without knocking.

The students in the classroom immediately whipped towards him as the door slams open.

"Excuse me but may I see Nakamura Kin?" he asks.

"Oh he left already, doing club stuff, would you like me to pass a message to him?" the president of the club, Naoki Reina, a petite looking girl with a blue jacket tied around her waist, she looks like she'd be constantly the talk of the school.

Parisu was more than ready to kick the ass of the person that dare interrupt her but when she heard Kin's name she shrank a bit. They can't have identified them that fast right? It's seen 2 years and her high school still didn't know that she was the one that broke the hall windows after school with a baseball bat. Why a bat instead of a ball? don't ask, it's a long story that involved the school's clown that looked more like a clown after she beat him up.

"Yes, I'm offering him a job regarding his course here-" he starts but Parisu hits her knee onto the desk in shock, clutching her knees in pain. The rest seem rather shock as well. Even Reina was surprised before schooling her expression.

"Alright Sir," she bows in respect," I'll be sure to give him the message, have you got a business card I can give him?" she asks. As soon as she said that a piece of paper was handed out to her. She looks at the card, slightly reeling from the simplicity.

There isn't even a company name.

"What company would hire him?" a club member snorts after the guy left.

"Must be for a side role..."

"But they wouldn't go out to recruit a position for the side role right?"

"maybe it's an important side role or something,"

"bet his character died first lol,"

Reina looks at them in disapproval but the members continue to chatter amongst each other. She looks at Parisu for help, unable to resist her look, and she can't stand people talking behind other's back. She cracks her knuckles.

"Did you guys forgot that I was here?" she asks ominously.

Meanwhile, Kin is on a bus to Niigata, tapping his pen on his notebook filled with notes as he looks out of the window.

Last night he could only find food, broadcast and shipping companies. No schools that cater to idols, no broadcast companies with interest in idols and no companies that are specifically music related.

Music used to be popular, well physical music anyway, currently the buzz are all soloist and social media musicians. There used to be the legendary idol group All☆Star, then there is Midorikawa Yuuko a popular pianist and Kazuyuki, a figure skater.

Though they were there when he was born, he didn't knew of them until yesterday night. He tried listening to them but had to stop. He feels bad for saying so but it's rather... plain sounding. Probably because he was used to bass and electronic music that it didn't suit him. Then again... he should be listening to these type of songs when he was studying instead of rock music.

He sighs, stuffing his notebook into his bag as his stop arrived. He had request early leave hoping his teacher won't ask his father what for but he could explain later as he gets off the bus towards the main street.

He looks around, there are a bunch of people around since it's the late afternoon. He had to squeeze through the crowd in order to get to the sidewalk. He huffs in relief and was about to open his map when someone taps him on the shoulder.

He whips around, he didn't know anyone from Niigata did he?

"Are you Nakamura Kin?" the man asks. Kin frowns, he didn't know if he should answer him but he seems like an important person and can't help but feel a little bit of deja vu.

"Um no?" he asks, he has lied a lot so it shouldn't be that obvious. The man nods, but he didn't know what it meant, he produces a card, it's a white business card, with an address, phone number and name 'Tanaka Bokkai' the company name is 'Kirima Entertainment'.

"Well you look like a doll," he smiles," call or come over some time," he adds.

Kin didn't know why but that made his neck heat up a little, embarrassed because no one has called him that before... weren't that something you call a girl? unless he's been missing something... He stands there dumbfounded even as the guy leaves.

For some reason that made his heart feel a little lighter as he goes to where he planned to start. He walks around, getting a little side track with the food, in the end, he decided to make a stop. By then it was dinner time and he needed to go back before his father can reach home.

He sighs, no progress at all, though there is only so much he can cover. He decided to take the bus from where he was. Waiting beside him is a student who also seems like he is doing some project. He had to do a double take however as he was pretty sure it was poetry.

He is very interested but didn't know how to read that handwriting so had to give up sneaking glances at the kid. Though... for someone of his age to have such deep thoughts... must be some sage that ate a youth rejuvenating pill of some sort.

Kin already forgot about the kid when he got onto the bus to take a nap. Sure he'd probably grow fat sleeping after eating, but it's not like there is a fitness test he had to take...