Kaoru Mitoma didn't miss the change in her expression.
After a moment of thought, he naturally asked.
"Are you worried about the future?"
"N-No, I just thought of something unpleasant." Sakura Airi shook her head, hesitating over whether to tell him.
"Is it related to the comments section?"
Sakura Airi was momentarily stunned, then her expression turned gloomy.
After all, there was a pervert who not only harassed her in private messages and in real life but also frequently went wild in the comments section.
It was only natural that Kaoru Mitoma had seen the comments.
"Well... it's actually a worse situation." Sakura Airi had already noticed that Tanaka had deleted his account and fled overnight.
However, instead of feeling relieved, she felt even more depressed.
Even Tanaka had deleted his account, which clearly meant the new pervert was even more formidable.
It had gotten to the point where she now went out fully armed, afraid of being dragged into an alley halfway.
If it weren't for the lack of personal points, Sakura Airi would have considered installing surveillance cameras outside her dorm.
"obsessive fans?"
For idols, the most terrifying thing is probably obsessive fans.
They are everywhere, the most extreme type of fans, often lurking around the idol home and workplace.
I've heard they even rummage through trash bags, trying to find personal items belonging to the idol.
Hmm, in another context, it's like a stalker sniffing your shorts.
"How do you know so much about this?" Airi Sakura felt puzzled.
Not only was Kaoru Mitoma familiar with the entertainment industry, but he also seemed to know her situation well.
"I had a friend who used to be an idol, so I've been exposed to a lot of this stuff. That's why I'm somewhat familiar with it" Kaoru Mitoma said.
"Whether as your fan or as a student council member, if anyone harasses you or causes you trouble, please let me help."
Airi Sakura face turned bright red, and it took her a while to finally blurt out.
"It's too much trouble… and you've already helped me. This is just too presumptuous!"
She seemed incredibly nervous and flustered, her hands constantly rubbing against her thighs.
It was hard to imagine such a girl being an idol.
How did she even manage to get through filming?
"Sakura-san, I might be rambling, but I need to remind you of something."
Kaoru Mitoma expression turned serious, and his demeanor made Airi instinctively straighten her back and sit up properly.
"W-what is it?"
"You're really cute."
"Huh… why are you suddenly saying that?"
The girl in front of him was clearly stunned for a moment, staring at him blankly before a deep blush spread across her cheeks.
Her long eyelashes fluttered, revealing eyes shimmering with shyness.
Although she was well aware of her looks, this was probably the first time someone had praised her so directly and without hesitation.
Especially since Kaoru Mitoma was looking straight into her eyes, saying honestly.
"It's precisely because you're so cute that you've attracted an endless stream of fans. Humans are naturally drawn to beautiful people, and there's nothing wrong with that."
Airi covered her face with her hands. This felt different from the compliments she received online.
"But because of that, you'll also attract a lot of filth, like dark, slimy creatures drooling over you" Kaoru Mitoma continued.
"Most of them just watch, but a few might dare to take action, so your personal safety is very important."
Out in the world, idols are usually accompanied by security personnel.
But Airi Sakura was just a first-year high school student living in a dormitory, so naturally, she didn't have any security.
"Don't take chances. I know these kinds of perverts well. They'll harass you endlessly, follow you, take secret photos, steal your personal belongings, and monitor you constantly. Who knows, they might even do disgusting things to you at night."
Kaoru Mitoma glanced at Airi.
Her figure surpassed that of many mature women, her ample curves barely contained beneath her uniform, only the occasional slight tremble visible.
She could even rest them on the table, but she seemed too shy, always lowering her head, her chest pressing against the edge of the desk, creating a soft sensation.
Though she was wearing glasses now, her delicate features remained etched in Kaoru Mitoma memory.
Add to that the fact that she was a high school girl, her youthful and vibrant body was more than enough to attract many people. This is also the reason why Sakura Airi was able to appear in the magazine.
It's simple—she's beautiful, and the audience loves her.
"Actually, I know…" Sakura Airi paused for a moment.
"I'm really afraid of interacting with people. This is the only way I can stay connected, sharing my daily life with everyone online."
Since her debut, Sakura Airi has been consistently updating her Twitter and frequently engaging with her fans in high-intensity interactions.
"So, you don't have any friends either?" Kaoru Mitoma looked at her with a strange expression.
Why was he meeting yet another reclusive person?
"I-I definitely don't!" Sakura Airi face grew redder and redder.
"I've always been alone. Friends… I probably don't need them, and no one would ever take an interest in me anyway."
As she spoke, her voice gradually trailed off.
"But aren't we getting along just fine now?" Kaoru Mitoma blinked.
"I really hope to become friends with Sakura-san. It's the ultimate wish of a fan."
Sakura Airi mouth hung open in a dazed expression until Kaoru Mitoma repeated himself, at which point her eyes widened in surprise.
"Eh, eh, eh? Can I really agree to that?"
"Is this the latest way to reject someone?"
"I-I didn't mean it like that!" Sakura Airi stammered, her cheeks flushed.
"This is the first time someone has invited me…"
She seemed to mumble something else afterward, but it was too faint to hear.
"No, no, as the idol I support, you need to be more confident. Hold your head high, preferably with an expression like you're about to crush me."
"I'd never do something like that!"
Perhaps feeling that she had made a friend, Sakura Airi became a bit more animated.
"So, if you ever run into trouble, please give me a chance" Kaoru Mitoma said earnestly.
"Just the thought of the person I support being harassed by a creep makes me feel uncomfortable all over."
Sakura Airi was momentarily stunned, her heart suddenly racing as she nervously lowered her head.
After a while, she whispered. "What if I do get harassed?"
"Make them drop out of school or quit their job" Kaoru Mitoma thought for a moment.
"But I think calling the police would be more appropriate. Who knows if they'd seek revenge before leaving?"
Sakura Airi fell silent for a moment.
"Actually, there's a creep who seems to be harassing me."
"Who's that bold?"
Then, Kaoru Mitoma looked at her phone screen and fell into deep thought.
"He says goodnight to you every day, and 'I'm going to charge'?"
"Um… but I'm not really sure what 'charge' means."
"Has he sent you any disgusting photos?"
"No, but he's threatened me into sending him some photos."
"Aside from this guy, have you sent photos to anyone else?"
"He's the first one… Waaah, am I really that stupid?"
"…"
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