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Sewing is really relaxing. Haa, haa... It calms me down. Back home, there were always people coming and going, so it was always busy. I’ve also gotten used to spending my days surrounded by upbeat people around my age too. But being able to relax and work quietly by myself like this… it really has its own special charm. Ah, this? I’m knitting some clothes for my Hime and Kosuzu's plushie. No one asked me to or anything, but I thought, why not?

Hello, this is Momose Ginko. Hmm... what kind of greeting fits a situation like this? Bonjour? Maybe I’m supposed to be some kind of French doll? Anyway, today we’re doing a shoot in this sort of setting. I still enjoy wandering around Kanazawa at my own pace, and when I do, I tend to notice new shops or studios popping up. This studio we’re using today is one I’d been wanting to visit for a while, so I mentioned it to Kosuzu and Hime. They got excited about it. And before I knew it, we were even making outfits for the shoot. It’s fine. I’m sure it look lovely. Ah—no, I'm not talking about myself! I mean everyone else.

People have often said I look like a doll ever since I was little, but unlike Ceras, in my case they mean a Japanese doll. Things like “you look like a zashiki-warashi” or “like a kokeshi.” To be honest, I don’t have many good memories of being told that. But lately, I’ve slowly come to understand how cute those kinds of dolls can be. I’m sure the people around me never meant it with bad intentions. I never really played with dolls much, but after Hime and Kosuzu started taking me to the arcade and I got to see all the cute ones there, I found myself thinking that it's actually kind of nice. Just between us, I now have plushies of every School Idol Club member tucked away in my drawer. I even sew little outfits for them and dress them up from time to time. They’re adorable. Wait... does this mean I’ve gotten really into this?