I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

Loud cheers welcomed the two songstresses as they concluded their final song. With a bow, they waved at the audience and bid goodbye, returning together to the backstage. When they were completely away from the audience, they smiled at each other, and without so much as a word, high-fived with their right and left respectively. Dressed in similar outfits and with identical faces, they were the splitting image of each other, but one wore a smirk of triumph while the other wore a smile of contentment.

“Excuse me, you two.”

Teressa approached them with a delicate expression.

“Hmm?”

“What is it?”

“Which one of you is the real one?” Teressa asked.

When they first appeared, they originally thought they could keep tabs on which was which, but as they sang, danced, and changed costumes, they’d lost track before they knew it. The two Monicas looked at each other, then one of them raised their hand.

“Yes, yes! This pretty little Monica-chan is the real Monica!”

With a charming wink and a voice dripping with sweetness, that Monica blurted out such words. She was beautiful, but the way she showed off herself was cringeworthy, and the air rapidly froze.

“────!?! You naughty brat! Quit messing around with my face and voice!”