My name is Natsu Hinata, an ordinary student... or so I thought. One day, someone approached me saying, "Hey, aren't you Kawai Suzu? Can I have your autograph?" Surprised, I looked her up online and found a popular underage idol named Kawai Suzu who looked almost exactly like me. We're so similar! If she's popular, that means I'm cute too, right? Riding on that confidence, I took some selfies in my school uniform and posted them on social media. That one act triggered a never-ending nightmare.
"Hey, you're Kawai Suzu, right?" I kept being asked, but no matter how many times I insisted, "No, I'm someone else," people wouldn't believe me. Instead, they warned, "You shouldn't post pictures in your uniform like that—you're exposing your school, your home, your entire family background." I was thrown into confusion, yet something about their words felt... off.
"You don't have to be real. Fake is fine. After all, we can't defile the real one," I was told. Filled with fear and uncertainty, I found myself trapped with no way out. The rumor spread among fans, and day by day, creepy obsessive followers began approaching me, projecting Kawai Suzu onto my image and forcing themselves on me in perverse ways.
Who am I anymore? Natsu Hinata? Kawai Suzu? My mind on the verge of collapse, I finally arrived at one answer—