Takumijo said to Satoshi as he tried to teach them some new dance steps. He knew it was early in the morning, but he had lots to show them. It also wasn’t his fault that Satoshi wasn’t a morning person. He could sleep it away if no one woke him. Yori also looked like he’d seen better days. Both Satoshi and Yori had been acting out of sorts since last night, but he couldn’t put his finger on it. Maybe the two of them had gotten into an argument in the lounge because everything had seemed okay between them at the recording studio. “I need you guys to get these steps right. You’re making our background dancers look bad.” A few of the dancers snickered at his comment, but knew not to mess with him when it came to choreography. This was his specialty and contribution to Aomori, and not even Satoshi or Yori was going to mess this up. “It’s step, step, turn, step, and pause.” Satoshi got it on the second attempt, but Yori still struggled with the combination. Usually, Yori got it on the first attempt, but now even the perfectionist, Ichiro, was getting upset with him.
