Hayami Kanade/Memorial Commu 001

Script

Beach

Kanade: Haa... A

Call out to her

Kanade: Haa... So much happened today... I don't even know what to make of it...

Kanade: Are you supposed to just fool around in high school? If so... Then what does that make me?

Call out to her

Kanade: ...? Sorry, could you not talk to me right now? I'm not looking for that kind of thing.

Kanade: Right now, I feel angry, sad and lonely all at the same time. I'm not in the mood to talk to anyone.

Kanade: So if you don't want me to say terrible things to you, you should up and leave.

You are unsure of whether or not you should leave

Kanade: ... Ah, wait. Why did you call out to me? It doesn't feel like you're here to hit on me.

Scout her

Kanade: Oh, a business card? You're... A Producer? Hmm... And you want me to be an idol...? You're kidding right? There's a lot of people like that nowadays.

I'm serious.

Kanade: Everyone says that. But they're really not. And the people on the other hand always ends up getting hurt. I'm used to that kind of lie by now.

Seriously scout her

Kanade: Hmm, I dunno... Heh, this is quite the problem now. I'm a bit weird today. If you're going to ask me that boldly...

Kanade: Then kiss me... Right here, right now. If you do that, I don't mind being an idol. Well? Can you do it? ... Heh, course not.

I understand.

Kanade: Wait... You're really going to do it? Fufu, I didn't think you'd go through with it. So you're serious... Maybe you're not so bad.

Kanade: All right, I'll take you up on it. I'll be an idol... Take me away from here.

Kanade: Oh and... Producer, you're face is bright red. Fufu!