[center][h1]Noboru Yamamoto-Meat Shack-Wednesday, April 29th, 2015[/h1][/center]

Noboru sighed. She poked around in the drama club. Oh well, he guessed it wouldn't hurt to tell a complete stranger. They were most likely to never see him again.

[color=navy]"Well. I got twisted by my sister into it. Blackmailed me, thought it would be 'fun' for me to join. So, here I am. In a terrible club I have no care in being in. But blackmail is blackmail, and I can't do anything about it."[/color]

Akane spoke again, telling him about the challenge.

[color=navy]"Are you kidding me? That sounds entirely way too easy. Bring it on chump, I'll knock you down."[/color]

[h3]One hour later[/h3]

It was entirely not worth it. There were no true winners, only the two idiots who decided to stuff themselves. The stomachaches would be huge, and come with a vengeance. Oh well, it was a fun time, not soon to be forgotten.

[h2]Akari Yamamoto-Wednesday, April 29th, 2015[/h2]

Akari decided against it. During the concert on Friday is when this would happen. A good way to end the week. Nice and embarrassing.

[i]Actually, let's wait until Friday. I'll send out the pictures for some fun. We get to watch the mayhem. This will be great.[/i]


[center][h1]Noboru Yamamoto-Thursday, May 1st, 2015[/h1][/center]

Noboru looked around for where the idols were performing. They looked boring as hell, but there was nothing else to do.

He looked out of the corner of his eye. On a lit up phone screen, he could see pictures of him in the scuffle he had before. It was clear that Akane wasn't showing, but he sure was. His fist was blocking her face, or more of drilling into it. At least she couldn't get angry at him for showing her face. He already had an idea of who did this. He had to make sure Akane's reputation wasn't ruined however. He had to find Akari before she sent out other pictures.