Lyric

She’s a full-fledged fujoshi

Prioritizing nothing above making men intertwine

She makes her living drawing manga

And she loves visual-kei as well

Among all of us, her grooming is the best—

She never forgets to refine her own beauty

Her golden rule:

“Of all things, eyebrows must never be allowed to meet—

Not if you want to remain human.”

Despite her cute appearance

She’s great at making goofy faces

Doesn’t mind being photographed

Laughs as she trades firework shots for fun

She never tries to pretty herself up—

Just natural, easygoing

And wonderful to be around

She might have the most normal sensibilities of us all

Often exasperated by the group’s laid-back pace

In her room, she keeps a small animal—

Probably a hamster

Their lives are short

So I can’t help but worry if she’s okay with that

I see her works on shelves at bookstores

It seems she has a lot of fans

I wonder what happened with that corporate tie-in

Someday, people will call her “Sensei.”

I’d like to sneak a peek at her signing event

From fifty meters away

We haven’t been in touch lately

I wonder how she’s doing

You’d think I should just contact her if I’m so concerned

But she isn’t contacting me either

So I don’t know what to say

Games, anime, dramas—

Whenever two or more male characters appear

She imagines which one is the top

And which one is the bottom

She’s completely uninterested

In romance in real life

She polishes her appearance

But not for men—

Of course, it’s for herself

Marriage?

Probably around thirtieth on her priority list