"What? No way! Come on, there's no way Chiaki Nettu would come out to a place like this. She's probably living the high life right now surrounded by attractive men waiting on her hand and foot and if you really were her that would mean I just told the real Chiaki Nettu she wasn't Chiaki Nettu and that would be really really stupid....." Misaki's rambling trailed off at this point as she realised something. If it was really really stupid to not believe this girl was Chiaki Nettu, than it was more than likely she was doing just that.
"Omigod.....I'm so sorry!" She bowed before her as a display of humility. "I'm an idiot. I'm not worthy! And....I'm Misaki Mikawa." Adding the last part since she had asked her name. The least she could do was answer her questions after potentially offending her greatly. She just couldn't believe it was really her! Why was she in Warakuma? Why was she attending a high school when she could easily enjoy a way better life than this? Misaki would've loved to asked all these questions and more, but she still felt terrible about having taken her favorite idol for a mere poser. "Is there something I can do to make it up to you? I'll do anything! Ooh, I can help hand out those flyers if you want!"