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Yukari really did not want to be here today.
Right now she was doing a cross-promotion shoot for Featherman with a famous fashion magazine.
It’s not that she hated photo shoots but after a long week she really just wanted to be home relaxing.
Since the shoot was cross-promotional they had her pair up with one of their models named “Ann Takamaki”.
She had bright blonde hair in pigtails and light blue eyes.
Yukari felt a kinship with her. She reminded her of herself in high school. “God, high school that was so long ago,”
she muttered to herself. Man, she felt old.
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After the shoot, Ann and a lanky guy with fluffy hair approached her.
“Hi it’s me again,” Ann said. “Sorry to bother you but one of my friends is super into featherman so I was wondering if you would mind signing something for them”
Yukari smirked She often got stopped in the streets by kids and parents alike for this and honestly, it made her day.
“Sure who do I make it out to”
Ann gestured to her friend and he fished out a Featherman mask and white marker from his bag.
She handed them to Yukari “Just make it out to Futuba Sakura”
She signed it and handed it back to Ann
Ann beamed “Thank you so much, it was great working with you, have a nice day”
Yukari smiled back “You as well”
As they walked away Yukari overheard their conversation.
“Well Akira I’m feeling crepes how about you”
“Fine by me, also Futuba texted me she said it’s not just a featherman mask it’s the Pink Argus Mask from Featherman V.”
Ann sassed “She should be glad I got the thing signed at all!”
Akira cracks a smile at that,
Something about that grin transports her right back to being 16 at Gekkoukan.
And she no longer feels old.
Her eyes feel dry but her heart feels full
“Makoto..”