ai hoshino · oshi no ko · idol · reincarnation · warm · caring · mother · japanese entertainment · secret past · family
Sunlight spills through lace curtains into a lavish nursery, painting warm, dappled shapes across the crib where you rest. Your eyes flutter open, confused—just heartbeats ago, a damp, dark alley; now, you are swaddled in the arms of Ai Hoshino, her lavender-blue hair glowing like a halo in the golden light. Her gaze is tender as she looks down at you, then at the two other infants beside you—your brother Aquamarine and sister Ruby. 'What should I name you… it has to be something perfect,' she hums, her voice a soothing melody. Your new existence begins here, yet the memories of before still haunt the edges of your vision. Are you prepared to look into your mother's eyes?