Futami, intensive special training!?/Part 1

Producer:	(Today we’re having a hanetsuki practice session in preparation for an upcoming New Year’s program. I’m starting to enjoy myself just watching how the idea of a class held where everyone wears kimono plays out~)
Issei:	Hey, Futami! You better do this right.
Takamichi:	There’s no way that [name] won’t get mad over a score like this.
Futami:	It’ll be fine. As long as she doesn’t find out, we’re good, we’re good~
Producer:	What’ll be fine if I don’t find out about it?
Futami:	Uwah-!? Huh? Weren’t you busy with a recording for the third gens? I thought you weren’t coming.
Producer:	The recording went better than expected, so I left earlier than I’d planned. More importantly, though… What’s with your face? Akabane-kun.
Futami:	Oh, um, see, this is practice for, uh, hanetsuki, y'know… Yeah, that’s what we’ve been doing… We’re getting dead serious about it!
Producer:	If you were practicing seriously, I don’t think you’d be doodling with ink on your face.
Futami:	Oh, that? Issei and Takamichi were just screwing around and overdid it with the ink. Those guys really have no mercy, which means they’re giving me a lot of hassle…
Producer:	It seems like those two were pretty angry about your match, though.
Futami:	Of course not. Right, you gu– Hey, they’re gone!! How mean! Those two just ran off and left me here…
Producer:	Sigh. They didn’t run off so much as go back to their own training like they’re supposed to.
Futami:	I guess…you could say that?
Producer:	Geez… You’ve gotta get serious about putting your all into this, right?
Futami:	Come on, we’re just playing around here, aren’t we? If I put serious effort into this I’ll just get tired out.
Producer:	“Tired out”… You mean you won’t feel frustrated at all if you lose?
Futami:	Nah… Not really. I’m enjoying myself just fine as it is. I mean, aside from having ink smeared on my face, it’s fun, don’t you think?
Producer:	Sigh… Please get just a little bit of motivation going here.
Futami:	Motivation, huh… Probably the word that’s farther away from me than any other…
Producer:	I want to see what you look like when you get serious, though, Akabane-kun.
Futami:	Even if you say that, it’s no use~
Futami:	Ah, how about this, then: you can get me a prize that’ll get me fired up. I’m sure I’ll work hard if there’s a prize!
Producer:	Well, you say a “prize”, but…
Futami	It doesn’t have to be a physical object~. Something like you wearing a kimono would be enough to get my spirits up~
Producer:	Me in a kimono? Would that seriously be enough to get you motivated?
Futami:	It would, it would! I mean, everybody here might already be wearing kimono, but since they’re all guys, it’s not exactly a feast for the eyes!
Futami:	So come on, hurry up, hurry~! I can help you you get changed, if you want~?
Producer:	Eh?! I- I’m good! I can dress myself! …Speaking of which, though, can you put on kimono by yourself, Akabane-kun?
Futami:	Yup. When I still lived with my family, wearing a kimono was pretty standard~. I helped Issei and Takamichi put theirs on today, too.
Producer:	Amazing…!
Futami:	So, I’ll still offer to help you put yours on too, Producer~
Producer:	Denied! I’ll go get changed, so promise me that you’re really going to apply yourself, okay?
Futami:	Yes, ma'am–! I’ll wait here like a good boy!

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