However, Yukina could also fall in love. If someone betrayed or even killed her again after she had developed genuine feelings, Yukina might shed a single tear.
Looking at the idol girl before her, Rita could not help but move closer. But she had only taken one step when a young man in a black cap beside her reached out and stopped her.
"Sorry, you can't go any farther."
"Sorry!"
Though she had been stopped, Rita was not angry. A top-tier idol like Hashiko Yui was no different from those divas and movie stars aside from her status and income. To some extent, idol fans were even more fanatical, so when an idol like this came here, staff would follow nearby to prevent too much of a disturbance.
Unable to get closer, Rita took a few steps back and gently raised her arm. A tiny butterfly, completely invisible to ordinary people, appeared at the tip of her slender finger.
The butterfly spread its wings on Rita's finger and flew toward Hashiko Yui amid faint glowing motes, finally landing on her shoulder and coming to rest.
Only then did Rita turn and leave the crowd.
There were too many people here. She could come find her later when the time was right; Rita was in no hurry.
As she continued wandering around the convention, the cosplayers here truly opened Rita's eyes. It was not because their cosplays were particularly accurate, but because there was so much fan service.
Thankfully, this was not one of those poolside conventions. Those were practically gatherings of perverts. Even so, many girls exposed everything they could, whether they should or not, just to attract attention.
Some of the characters these cosplayers portrayed were familiar to Rita, while others she had never seen before. They