I became a girl group idol for my sister.

Reputation in the martial arts world? Are you sure it's not reputation in the dance world?

Or is it that he relies on becoming an idol to debut, so that more people will know him and he can meet the requirements of the so-called martial arts reputation level?

Regardless, the system awarded two points and even thoughtfully provided the current reputation value.

Looking at the enthusiastic audience in front of him, Miyamoto Sei was a little puzzled. So, not one of these people liked him?

Not so much...

I could clearly hear someone calling my name. Shouldn't those be my fans?

But now is not the time to care about these things, nor is it the time to focus on the system. She is currently on stage, fighting as an idol!

"So now the topic is 'What secrets can be told?' Does anyone want to speak?" With a professional smile, Mika Komatsu, who has already performed many times, began the stand-up comedy segment between the two stage performances.

"I!"

"I come!"

Everyone raised their hands, but it was clear that Miyamoto Sei was the most suitable person to speak at this moment.

"Miss Miyamoto, as the Center, would you like to go first?" Mika Komatsu looked at Miyamoto Sei with a smile.

Although it was just a routine matter, Miyamoto had a feeling that the other party was retaliating against her for telling Nagasu Miyu what she had said yesterday.

"Huh? Should I take it? I feel like if I become the center, I'll get bullied by Mika-chan all the time!"

"No way! I'll tell you too, I won't let you tell me alone!" Mika Komatsu quickly exclaimed.

This action made the audience laugh, as if a real stand-up comedy routine was being performed on stage.

"As for my secret, let me think about it, since it's a secret that can be told."

Miyamoto pondered for a moment, his brain racing.

This could be an opportunity, a very important opportunity.

He is a man, that's an undeniable fact, and if it were to be revealed in the future, it would have a significant impact.

So how can we reduce this impact?

Whether others believe it or not, sometimes the truth has to be told, even in the form of jokes.

Miyamoto quickly narrowed down several options and then chose the one he felt was acceptable.

Most of those were movements his sister used when she was training herself.

With her head tilted slightly, Miyamoto Sei smiled and gently twitched her right finger.

"But he's a boy!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

"Nana-chan is a cute boy!"

Is SKR about to get a new man?!

As a result, the crowd below became even more frenzied.

Clearly, these people didn't take it seriously; rather, they thought it was great, just like how Sakagami Minami was called a man and Naoki Sakurako was called an old man.

They believe this is just an element of their persona.

So that's how it is...

Miyamoto Sei secretly breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the reactions below, while Komatsu Mika and the others also chimed in with "Eh!"

"You're usually even more shy than girls!"

"Yes, even though you have small breasts, you can't be ashamed and say you're a boy. You're a girl!"

"So what if you have small breasts? Small breasts are a rare resource!" Miyamoto Se retorted again, "I'm super rare!"

The audience burst into laughter again.

Risa Tenbei felt her palms sweating. For a moment, she even wondered if Miyamoto was planning to self-destruct, but she was overthinking it. The other party's series of actions were simply textbook-level.

Even if it gets exposed later, she can say that she already said it on the first day of her debut. This action gave Risa Tenbei some new ideas.

Higashi Hisako Ogiko, who was sitting next to her, clearly noticed Amagai Risa's unusual behavior earlier. She glanced at Risa, then at Miyamoto Nana on the stage, and seemed to be deep in thought.

At this moment, Miyamoto Sei had already walked over and was almost leaning against Komatsu Mika.

"So, Mika-chan, shouldn't you tell me your secret now?"

She quickly took a few steps back and shouted, "I'll talk, I'll talk!"

"Oh, oh, oh, they've taken over!"

"Come on!"

"Mika-chan was actually suppressed! As expected, Nana-chan is the dominant one!"

This action once again caused a commotion of shouts from below.

Faintly, one could hear girls screaming.

It's not just male otaku who come here; there are female otaku too.

"I...I actually..." Her eyes darted left and right, and Mika Komatsu hesitated before finally shouting into the microphone as if she had given up on herself, "Actually, I'm afraid to sleep on nights when it thunders!"

His cheeks visibly flushed as he said this.

And so, the audience went wild again.

"Oh my gosh! Mika-chan is so cute!"

"Nana-chan, hurry up and come!"

Gentlemen, are you all out of your minds? Are you all curly-haired baboons? How can you say something like that?

Miyamoto smiled, but couldn't help but think to himself, "What do you mean?"

Although Miyamoto and Komatsu were playfully bickering, they were both observing their surroundings. Their playful antics eased the tension that had been building up due to the questions, so it was time to hand the conversation over to someone else.

Mika Komatsu had experience as a former center, and she was also very willing to cooperate with Miyamoto Sei.

Although Miyamoto Sei was a new official and didn't know much about the situation, he was still mindful of the situation and tried his best to pay attention to the scene to prevent any accidents.

Now that I've taken on the position of Center, I have to take responsibility.

"Now, let's have the lovely Miyu-chan answer this: what is your secret?"

"Eh? Me, me?"

She glanced around cautiously, her face turning red before she could even say anything. Combined with her initial cute description, it was another killer move.

"Wow, the ninth episode was amazing!"

"Yeah, I feel like I made the right choice coming here, this time was the right decision!"

"Miyu-chan, hang in there! Don't be afraid!"

People cheered, and as Miyu Eian listened to the cheers, she also felt encouraging glances from the side, so she raised her head.

"I... I don't really like reading romance novels. I usually read detective and mystery novels, but because they're so weird, I've never dared to tell anyone."

Miyamoto breathed a sigh of relief and gave him another encouraging look. Looking at the cheers from the crowd below, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

A cute, timid girl who loves detective literature—this character design is simply amazing.

"Is that so? Actually, I also like reading detective novels, like Sherlock Holmes. So, next up is..."

Although time was tight, everyone still had a chance to speak, and then came the second piece of music.

Compared to the first song, the action was more intense. After the first song and crosstalk performance warmed up the audience, the second song was naturally meant to ignite the entire venue.

"Then please enjoy the second song, 'Diamond of the Heart'!"

He shouted it out loud, and Miyamoto raised his hand. At that moment, music started playing.

"The bus was about to leave, and I couldn't catch up with it; there are some things I want to tell you..."

That was a more passionate, unrestrained, and youthful dance.

"The confusion in my heart has disappeared, because I have found something important."

"The answer is so simple, why hesitate and let it slip away..."

The girls poured out their feelings, feelings that everyone has experienced, even Miyamoto Sei had similar feelings.

Perhaps that's why this song is so suitable for these newly joined graduate students.

"I want to love impulsively and frankly for myself."

"I like you so much, I really like you so much..."

The song resonated with the crowd, igniting even greater cheers from the already enthusiastic crowd. They waved their light sticks and sang along loudly, bringing everything to life. The scene transformed into a melting pot!

When the song ended, everyone was slightly out of breath, but were they tired? No, compared to their usual training, it was nothing!

Moreover, looking into the eyes of the audience, watching them shout and wave their hands, a feeling that is hard to describe rises in one's heart.

Excitement, not just excitement, but also emotion!

Just watching those cheers gave me the urge to stay on stage!

"So, the last song of the day is dedicated to everyone here!"