Yu stared. “You… solved a budget issue by helping a kid get a coin?”
Before Yu could protest, Chika dashed out into the rain.
One rainy Tuesday, her friend and fellow idol club member, Yu Takasaki, was stressing over a club budget proposal. The numbers wouldn’t add up, and the deadline was in two hours. chika yoda
Yu sighed, but smiled. “You’re impossible.”
Chika tilted her head, then grinned. “Okay! Then I’ll go get us snacks. You stay here and frown at the numbers.” Yu stared
“I can’t, Chika. If I don’t fix this, we can’t order new costumes.”
Yu unfolded the paper. It was a simple three-line formula that fixed the exact miscalculation she’d been stuck on. The numbers wouldn’t add up, and the deadline
Chika Yoda was known around Nijigasaki for two things: her boundless energy, and her habit of getting lost. Not because she had no sense of direction—but because she was always chasing something shiny, cute, or interesting.