Riku followed C.C. out of the hall, fuming quietly. "Ugh! Those guys are the worst! And here I thought they were good guys!"
His fingers flew furiously over his phone.
Cain raised an eyebrow. "What are you doing?"
"I'm unfollowing them," Riku muttered, his face scrunched up in frustration. "That'll teach them a lesson!"
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Cain let out a dry laugh. "Yeah, I'm sure losing one follower will crush their souls."
Riku pointed accusingly but kept his mouth shut, unable to argue.
Cain glanced over his shoulder, his expression calm yet focused. "Save your energy, Riku. Let them think they won for now. We'll show them what really matters when it counts."
Riku's frustration faded, replaced by determination. "You're right. The show has only began! We will show them!"
Competition was essential for being an idol. It was the fuel that sharpened their focus and reinforced their belief in themselves. It wasn't just about beating others — it was about pushing past their own limits, proving they had what it took to rise above the rest.
Eventually, Cain and Riku found their way to the indoor rooftop — a quieter space, far less crowded than the rooms below.
A few trainees were scattered around, but there was enough room for Cain and Riku to practice in peace.
Without access to proper sound systems, they used their phones to play the music, a makeshift solution that didn't faze them one bit.
Riku took the lead, teaching Cain how to freestyle to help him loosen up and improve his vocal flow.
anwhile, Cain showed Riku the dance moves, though his thod was far from traditional.
Cain relied heavily on his skill, [Sharp Mind], to mimic dance steps, but when it ca to explaining the basics, he found himself a bit lost.
Teaching wasn't his strength, and Riku could see that C.C. wasn't the most patient instructor.
Yet sohow, they made it work. Riku picked up the rhythm while Cain pieced together the choreography, and despite the rough edges, they began to sync.
The sound of their phones filled the rooftop, their energy growing as they practiced.
It wasn't perfect, but they didn't need perfection right now. They needed to keep pushing forward, one step at a ti.
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