I think I sprained my ankle.
I guess I have no choice. I’ll walk the rest alone.
No! You’re ill, Ruriko!
Strenuous exercise is bad for your heart!
When did I say I was ill?
And who says I have a weak heart?
It’s fine. Just stay right there.
I’ll call someone to help when I make it up there.
Ruriko… I’m sorry.
My goodness. Because of her, I’m sweating when I didn’t have to be.
I see. The car broke down.
But it’s impressive that you decided to walk here.
Eh? Of course I did.
I mean, I delayed the shoot an extra day because of my personal matters.
Oh, you mean that parasol you had with you.
Yes, it was specially made.
Well, I’m popular because of my fair complexion, right?
So if even get a little sunburn, I feel like my career will be over.
There’s nothing I fear more in this world than UV rays.
It must be hard to walk with such a heavy parasol.
It’s fine. It’s to protect my career.
I’m impressed. You’re still so young.
You really have to work hard to be a top-selling idol, huh?
Exactly. So staying at the agency when you have no talent,
and trying to debut by currying favor and pity…
I hate miserable people like that!
I hope she disappears soon!
I’m thirsty…
I want water…
I want to at least get in the shade.
It hurts.
I can’t move.