"The guitarist of AveMujica can only ever be Wakaba Mutsumi."
Hearing those words, Yamada Ryo's inner lizard of cowardice had already begun plotting an escape. She tugged persistently at the hem of Miki Kashiwagi's clothes, her little eyes practically screaming with the desperate will to survive, embodying the cold human philosophy of sweeping the snow from one's own doorstep to absolute perfection.
"Yikes... Doctor, we should get going."
Chapter 253