In that moment, it felt like he looked right at me, and I felt the smile fade from my face. No, it wasn't because the concert was bad... It was as if there wasn't a drop of fear or doubt in his eyes. It was a very strange feeling. I wanted to look at Fumiko again to check if she was enjoying the concert, but I couldn't tear my gaze away, even when the idol turned to face another part of the stage. Perhaps... that was the beginning of my strange love for Hayashi Kanae.