She walked around for a while, then came back.
Then she dejectedly took Liliya's hand.
"Liliya, why does no one here know us?"
"Isn't that a good thing?"
Liliya answered coldly. She did not want to bother with her sister; she could just leave Rosaliya to fend for herself.
While cleaning at the orphanage, Rosaliya had happened to see a talent show and immediately found her purpose in life. She dragged Liliya into trying to debut as idols, but they always failed.
Then non-human girls suddenly became all the rage, and riding that wave, the sisters became...
Comedians.
Now that non-human girls were falling out of fashion, the sisters were more or less about to fade into obscurity as well.
But Rosaliya was unwilling to accept that.
She thought of Sister Bronya, who had robot-girl traits. She had originally wanted to invite her to join their group, but she had not expected to hear this news instead.
It shocked Rosaliya for an entire year.
She had even asked what love was, probably beginning to doubt the very meaning of the word.
Bronya? In love?
The two had absolutely nothing to do with each other. It was simply absurd.
The more that was the case, the more curious Rosaliya became about that man. She could not wait to see what he looked like—whether he was even human, how many eyes, hands, and legs he had, and how he had managed to win over Sister Bronya.
"Sister Bronya is such a cautious person. She must have kept the secret very well... Rosaliya!"
Liliya lowered her head in thought. When she looked up, she suddenly discovered that Rosaliya had already run far away and was casually grabbing a passing student to ask her something.
"Where is this person's husband?"
Rosaliya asked excitedly, taking