The Stranger [Bluehairedidol]
Drip drop.
The sound of blood rang in his ears, his eyesight blurry and fading. Saizono Manaka leaned against the back alley wall, panting. Sweat and blood dripped gently from his forehead, utterly exhausted and weak. Holding a knife stained a deep crimson, only by some freak accident he managed to end up in this world, far from them...thankfully, he managed to make it out alive...
"Hghkk...D-damnit..." Manaka, yet in all of this grave situation, only smiled as he clenched his bleeding side. Pain wracked against his body, he felt truly weak. Stumbling near the outside, in this dark late night, there was only him...and another person. Approaching from the shadows, Manaka gasps, his face losing all color and eventually draining life away from him.
Yet, in his shameful state, he could not beg. Despite this, he clenched his side, fell to his knees, glancing up to the blue-haired beauty before passing out, injured and bleeding on the floor before the Idol sensation. He bore a striking resemblance to her, putting aside the blood and injuries he suffered.







