???: Idols, eh? said a mysterious teenager leaning on a wall in the room
advance towards the group of people
???: the last time I heard that word, it earned me the honor of making a fool of myself in public on stage.
a young woman passing in the hallway hears the young man's voice
???: Cousin?
the boy gave me a weird face as if he had recognized her voice. But feared it was the person whose voice he thought he recognized
???, after opening the door: Cousin Ynnnn! *ush towards him at full speed and come hug him suddenly *
Yntchéone, embarrassed by the suitation: Ahhhh! Let go of me !
???: No no no ! shaking her head like a playful child
* but finally a few seconds later she let go and stood in front of him while he ... *
Yntchéone, annoying: No but oh, it's not to jump on people like that! And then, for the last time, my name is YN-TCHÉ-ONE (pronounced in-ché-on). Not Yn (in).
???: Ah, but it is? You are the idolz, are you?