Rise agrees, being reduced to just her coat and sunglasses

(chapter originally by Misayaka on writing.com)

It was comply with a small group and have some dignity left... or get accosted by an entire crowd and have none left.

All things considered, there hadn't been much choice at all. She had been downright stealthy about the process; a garment at a time(her socks among them) distributed carefully, without betraying an inch more of skin than was absolutely necessary.

Soon enough, the deeds were done... and there stood Rise, somehow hoping that a barefoot girl with a coat and shades to her name could stay unseen.

"Thanks, Riset~te, you're the be~st!" The last fan waved and cheered, undoubtedly one who was going to cherish having an idol's signed unmentionables until the end of his days.

Among other mortifying thoughts, Rise's main contemplation was disbelief. That probably hadn't been too bright... regardless, one thing was for sure: it was time to go, and fast.

A quick look to ensure she was still maintaining a low profile, and Rise turned to go. And so, on her way out from the concert...