(Inserts music sign) // I hope I'm not late to do this xD
((Not at all, my dear.))
Kyouko saw a flicker of light in the corner of her eye, causing to turn. She soon found herself facing an image of Fujisaki-san on a computer screen, smiling at her. She wandered over towards the electronic device, knowing it must have felt a little out of place, not being able to physically dance with anyone.
[INPUT]: You must be the AI program of Fujisaki-san’s Ive heard so much about…
[INPUT]: Would you like to dance? I could pick you up and spin with you gently if you wish.











