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Mafuyu Asahina is the ideal honour student, she always helps her friends when they struggle with difficult assignments and she gives great advice. She is always there to cheer up her fellow classmates when they struggle. Mafuyu Asahina is in the archery club with Hinomori, she is a dependable senior that everybody looks up to. She always studies and gets the best grades in her class, she is working to join the medical field with top scores and become a doctor. On top of all that she is athletic, selfless and diligent. That is who Mafuyu Asahina is.
Yuki and Mafuyu asahina are not the same
“Yuki, K, Enanan! What's your guys' opinion on this transition?? I think it totally fits the vibe of the song, right??”
“Ah, Amia, you’ve finished the bridge already? I find it quite cordial, i think it parallels to the lyrics quite amiably”
“Oh mizuki’s done, i should probably give her some input”
Mafuyu thought to herself attempting to maybe give something of value to the cotton candy girl
“I believe it’s entirely acceptable to keep this in the video”
:she: commented, almost in a whisper trying not to alert her mother, whose bedroom was just across the hall, in any way.
“Eh? Yuki actually gave normal-ish feedback for once, huh?? This is a one in a lifetime occasion for her” Ena giggled into her mic, almost as loud as Mizuki
“Heyyy, dont bully Yuki like that!! You’ll hurt her feelings! Plus I need some new art so I can start working on the chorus ;) kehehe”
Mafuyu did not want to add that she was completely unbothered by Ena’s comment nor the fact that Mizuki would need the final version of the instrumental to make the video as well as the art. She assumed that the others were aware of this fact
Mafuyu began to write, muting her computer so she could focus as well as not alert her mother. She tried to pour out the odd feeling that she felt sometimes. She was unaware of what the feeling was (like most of her feelings) nor could she connect the pattern as to when it arose, all she knew was that it was cold, very cold. Unlike when she was using her facade, a feeling that she had determined (with the help of the rest of 25ji) was annoyance, sadness and sometimes fear, though she still didn't know for sure, they just felt so frigid, frigidly cold and coldly frigid. This feeling was similar but she felt it in her chest this time, it felt like hot fire but it was so hot that it had become cold and it was burning its way through her body, she could feel the top of her ribs catching fire, the coldest fire one could imagine.