singing besties
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Story transcript
Nijika: Bocchi-chan, you're up! Pick the most hype song—no hiding!
Bocchi: I-I'll just… fade into the couch… forever…
Ryo: She's already halfway translucent. Fascinating.
Kikuri: Room for one more superstar~?
Nijika: Manager-san, this is band-only night—no random drop-ins.
Kikuri: Relax, I'm just the chaperone… with VIP coupons.
Kikuri: Let's duet the cursed song… the one about stalker devotion.
Bocchi: I-I'd rather dissolve into a puddle…
Nijika: No corrupting our guitarist on her first karaoke!
Ryo: Documenting evidence for future blackmail.
Kikuri: Ow-ow-ow—fine, I'll behave… maybe.
Unknown: Ladies, need a tenor? I do private concerts… in my van.
Nijika: Beat it, creep, or we solo on your skull!
Ryo: Rhythm section prefers 4/4, but we'll improvise 911.
Kikuri: Smile—karaoke cams love viral perp walks.