I became a girl group idol for my sister.

"Your work on the construction site will continue until January 6th, so you should have a good rest on the morning of the 7th!"

"Yes, Mr. Hasegawa."

That was all Miyamoto Sei could say.

After leaving, Subaru Hasegawa went straight to Risa Amagai's office.

"I told them that I would be resting on the morning of the 7th."

"That's good. Their stamina is something that can surprise many people." Risa Tenbei smiled. "Going directly to the opponent's base to perform, that's exactly the kind of choice she would make, isn't it?"

"But if we do that, the audience will almost all be on the opposing team's side. I'm afraid it would be the best-case scenario if there were no cheers. There might even be a lot of boos. They're so young, can they really handle it?"

“Miyamoto has already celebrated his birthday twice here,” said Risa Amagai.

Although he didn't know why he was saying this, Subaru Hasegawa nodded: "The fans are very enthusiastic, and she must have had a great time at both of her birthday festivals."

“Hmm, that means she’s already seventeen.” Risa Amagai continued, “When we held our first general election, Ogiko was only seventeen too.”

"Yes, but she will be eighteen a month after the general election."

"Do you remember those people in the stadium who were chanting her name before the second place was announced? If Ogiko could persevere, I think Miyamoto should be able to persevere too."

As Tambirisa spoke.

"If she still has the same courage she had when she told me she wanted to stand on the general election stage, look at these kids, I think they will give us a surprise."

……

"Although this action was somewhat unilateral by Miya, it's not bad; the buzz is huge." Noo Kanta looked at the current search data, unable to hide his smile: "For such a long time, the search intensity for GEM has remained extremely high."

At this point, he showed a displeased expression again.

"The only pity is that we couldn't find any dirt on those people. If we could, it would definitely have a huge impact on SKR. Maybe we could find some men to seduce them..."

"How to arrange a meeting is also a difficult problem, President," a member whispered. "And once it's exposed, it will have a big impact on us."

"Are you an idiot? When you're looking for someone to do something like this, you have to go through several intermediaries or use some more covert methods to make contact. Only an idiot would directly use their real-world identity to commission someone!"

Noo Kanta said this, but he knew in his heart that what the other person said was true.

Creating an opportunity to meet is very difficult, much more difficult than asking someone to do something for you, because of the special nature of the other party's work, and the fact that these people have no scandals so far, which also shows that the other party is very wary of this kind of thing.

However, he wasn't too worried. On his own turf, these guys could be easily defeated.

Seeing the one-sided debate online, with GEM fans being incredibly enthusiastic, Noo Kanta felt happier and happier.

These fans who seem to be obsessed with you are just so adorable.

However, he wouldn't reveal his thoughts so easily.

"Let's go see what Miya is doing."

He stood up and led the club members outside; he was heading to Miya's dance studio.

Upon arriving at the entrance, the staff member at the door bowed slightly to Noo Kanta.

"Hello, President."

"Hmm, is Miya inside?"

"Yes, it's been six hours since I came out, and I haven't eaten yet. I've been training the whole time."

Pushing open the door, you see several people training in front of a mirror. Two others are clearly struggling to keep going, but Miya is still persevering. She keeps comparing her every movement and even her every expression in front of the mirror.

Noo Kanta could see the flame in those eyes—a flame of thirst for fame, a flame of thirst for victory.

Miya's ambition has always been so strong, and that's why he chose Miya.

Only with such enormous ambition can one achieve tremendous growth driven by money.

"Alright, let's eat first and rest for a while. It would be a loss if we overdid it and made a mistake on stage." Noo Kanta said, and walked out.

His words brought a sigh of relief to the other two besides Miya. They dared not say anything to Miya, for they knew very well that to Miya, they were merely tools that could be replaced at any time, so they had to keep up with her.

So they could only follow Miya's lead and keep training, even though they felt their bodies were about to break down, they couldn't say no. But now that the club president had spoken, they could finally rest and fill their empty stomachs.

Chapter Seventy: Encouragement from Seniors

On the evening of the 7th, at Hasegawa Subaru's urging, the group finished their day's tasks after the performance and prepared to go home to rest.

Before they had gone far, Miyamoto Sei's phone rang; it was Miyamoto Nana's phone.

He turned on his phone and saw that the caller ID showed Higashi Hisako Ogiko. Somewhat puzzled, he pressed the answer button and asked, "Ogiko-senpai, is there something you need?"

"Where are you now?"

Higashi Hisako's tone on the phone was still as cold as ever, quite different from when she cried on stage after winning.

I always feel like she's cold in front of me, even though she's not like that with people like Miyu.

Could it be that they reacted this way because they know I'm a man?

Is she actually bad with men?

I have a feeling I've discovered something incredible.

Miyamoto thought to himself, looked around, and confirmed the landmarks of his current location.

"I'm at the entrance of the Santian Milk Tea shop."

"Where are Miyu and Mika?"

"The two of them have already gone back. Since they were staying together temporarily, they went back together. They took the tram about ten minutes ago."

"You're back..." Higashikuze Ogiko sounded a little disappointed on the other end of the phone, as if she was somewhat helpless about the two of them going back, but she immediately said, "You come to Daba BBQ Restaurant right now."

"Daba Barbecue Restaurant?" Miyamoto thought for a moment. He remembered that the barbecue restaurant was located quite far away. It would probably take at least ten minutes to get there, even if he took a car.

Just as I was thinking about whether it would be better to refuse, I heard Higashikuse Ogiko's voice again from the other end.

"This is an order from the senior!"

Well, there's no way to refuse now. They've already given orders from their seniors, so I have no choice but to go. After all, Higashi Hise Ogiko is a former member of S, one of the most senior members.

However, Miyamoto Sei found himself both amused and exasperated by these words.

No wonder he's so close to Senior Nan; even the reason is exactly the same—a senior's order completely eliminates any possibility of refusal.

"Okay, please wait for me for about ten to twenty minutes, and I will be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Miyamoto hesitated for a moment between the tram and the taxi, and then chose the taxi.

I had just gotten on the bus when I heard a gasp.

"Ah, it's Nana!"

Miyamoto looked at the driver with some surprise, never expecting that he could call a car and get someone who recognized him. After all, he was wearing sunglasses and a hat, so the fact that the driver recognized him meant that the other person was really familiar with his appearance.

After taking a closer look at the other person, Miyamoto Sei vaguely recalled that the other person had come to the performance twice, only twice. In his memory, this person was called Oto Yoshito.

And the other person is indeed his fan, but he should be promoting other people.

"What luck! I never expected to run into Nana-chan here. Could it be that God saw how hard I work and gave me this miracle?" Ooto Ryoto said excitedly, "Do you remember me? I've been to your performance before!"

“I remember, Mr. Otoko,” Miyamoto said with a smile. “But you haven’t come much lately. Have you been very busy?”

"You actually remember my name? Ah, that's so touching!" He couldn't help but widen his eyes, completely surprised that the other person would remember his name. Hearing Miyamoto's words, he became a little embarrassed: "It's not just recently, it's been more than six months since I last visited. Actually, I got married and had a child, so I was thinking of doing more work to give my child a better future."

"Have children? No, I should first congratulate you on your marriage, and then congratulate you on having a new life to accompany you in your life." Miyamoto said, his smile looking very kind and gentle. He was genuinely happy for her, and even though she didn't come to the performance, it didn't matter. Life goes on, and it's a natural thing: "Then please focus more on your family in the future!"

He was initially a little embarrassed for not attending the performance, but after hearing Miyamoto Sei's words, Ooto Yoshito felt relieved and nodded with a smile: "Thank you, I will pass it on to my family."

As he spoke, he took out his phone and showed it to Miyamoto.

"Look, what a lovely child!"

The phone contained photos of the child, who was indeed a lovely child. In addition to photos of the child, there were also photos of the wife.

The woman wasn't particularly beautiful, but she was radiant. The mother with her child looked dazzling; perhaps this is the power of maternal love.

Miyamoto thought to himself silently.

Looking at the expression on the face of the wealthy man, it was one of pride; he truly loved his wife and children.

"Would you like me to sign your child's autograph?" Miyamoto asked with a grin.

"Huh?" Ooto Ryojin was slightly taken aback, then overjoyed: "Great, great! I was just wondering whether I should ask you for an autograph, I was a little embarrassed."

As he spoke, he looked around, but unfortunately he couldn't find a place to sign his name.

"Is it a boy or a girl?"

"It's a girl."

"Wait a minute." Miyamoto said as he got out of the car, then quickly ran to the convenience store next door. There were some magazines and comic books in the store. He quickly glanced at the magazines and then chose a fashion magazine for elementary school girls before returning to the car.

After signing his name on the inside page and writing his blessings for the child, Miyamoto handed the magazine to the other party.

"A special gift for the little one!"

"I will definitely give it to her!" Ooto Yoshito excitedly accepted the magazine from Miyamoto Sei. Looking at the blessings and signature inside, he was so moved he didn't know what to say. He took a deep breath and slowly said, "I've been following your recent activities. Don't lose to those guys from GEM!"