I became a girl group idol for my sister.

The stage will eventually come to an end. The third song marked the end of today's performance. Even after the audience left, they were still immersed in the atmosphere of the performance and could not part for a long time.

Even after the performance ended, the audience couldn't forget the shouts and sincere encouragement from those who left.

"Keep it up! I'll be there for the next performance!"

"That's right, keep it up, you can definitely succeed!"

"Mika-neechan's blushing face is so cute!"

"Miyu-chan, you should do your best too! But you're also awesome when you're shy!"

"Nana-chan is amazing! I feel like I've been completely healed!"

"Yurina..."

These shouts and encouragements were imprinted in everyone's minds.

Because of this support and encouragement, the girls were all teary-eyed, unable to suppress their emotions.

Becoming an idol doesn't seem like a bad thing.

This thought popped into Miyamoto Sei's mind.

However, at that moment, a phone call brought him back to reality.

The call was from a nurse at the hospital!

Chapter Nineteen: Heated Discussion [Second Update]

Rina Miyamoto looked out the window. The sky had darkened, and the weather was fine today, with the stars twinkling clearly in the sky.

Her memory was still stuck on the time she accidentally fell down the stairs. She had no recollection of what happened after she fell into a coma. When the doctor told her that she had been in a coma for more than two months, she had a strange feeling of unreality.

My phone shows that it's now September 2nd. It's been more than two months since July 7th, which I remember. Even if it feels unreal, it's a fact.

Rina Miyamoto was actually quite puzzled as to why she was lying in the Imperial Private Hospital. She had already inquired and found out that it cost more than 10,000 yen a day. The time she had spent there had already cost her more than 300,000 yen, and she couldn't leave yet because of her health condition; she needed to continue recuperating for a while longer.

Where did this money come from?

Did they use the money left by their parents?

"Crench."

The door was pushed open, and a figure rushed in from outside like the wind.

"elder sister!"

It was Miyamoto Sei who barged in. He had changed into men's clothing and removed his makeup, and then rushed over in a hurry.

The call was from a nurse, who told him that his sister, Rina Miyamoto, had woken up and was no longer in a vegetative state!

Even more joyful for him than the success of the theater performance was the news that his sister had finally woken up!

Seeing that the girl had indeed opened her eyes and was looking at him, Miyamoto Sei could hardly contain his excitement. He rushed over and gave her a hug. Feeling the warmth in her arms, he suddenly felt that everything he had done recently, all that constant training, had been worthwhile.

"Thank goodness, sister, you're finally awake..."

Speaking in a low voice, she couldn't help but start sobbing. Miyamoto Sei was unwilling to let go, as if letting go would shatter and disappear like a dream.

"Okay, okay, if you keep hugging me like this, I might have to go back to bed..."

In his arms, Miyamoto Rina gave a bitter smile, and seemed to be in pain.

"Oh, sorry, I got too excited..."

Realizing he had been holding her too tightly, Miyamoto Sei quickly let go, looking at Miyamoto Rina with a somewhat bewildered expression.

Seeing her younger brother's helpless expression, Miyamoto Rina reached out and patted Miyamoto Sei's head.

"Thank you for your hard work these past few days, Kose."

"No, it's not hard at all, and it's good that you're awake, sister." Miyamoto Sei shook his head, feeling instantly relaxed. He sat there, feeling that today was the happiest day of his life.

"By the way, where's Yukiko?"

“I didn’t tell her that your sister had temporarily become a vegetable. I just said that because you were transferred to a hospital that was quite far away, I couldn’t come to see you so as not to worry her.”

“That’s good. She’s in her final year of junior high now, and she’ll be taking her exams tomorrow, January. Plus, her goal is Sakurami Academy, which isn’t easy to get into.” Miyamoto Rina understood Miyamoto Se’s decision and thought it was the best course of action. But then she looked at Miyamoto Se and asked the question that had been bothering her: “But Se, this is an Imperial Private Hospital. I asked around, and it costs over ten thousand yen a day. Where did you get so much money?”

Miyamoto was already prepared for the question that her older sister, who had started working at a young age, would definitely ask.

"Of course, it's because your younger brother found a good job. He can go to school regularly, so he can work and study at the same time. He doesn't even have to touch the family savings. Isn't that great?" Miyamoto said it very casually. There was no lie in his words. As long as he could manage, running between school and the theater was no problem at all.

"What kind of job is it?" Rina Miyamoto asked curiously.

"That's a secret, of course!"

Seeing Rina Miyamoto's suspicious expression, Miyamoto Sei tried his best to maintain the smile on his face. He couldn't help but feel grateful for today's performance, which had greatly improved his ability to withstand pressure and prevented him from giving himself away because of his sister's gaze.

"Alright, if you don't want to talk about it, then don't. We can talk about it when you want to later." Miyamoto Rina didn't press the matter further. "But after I'm discharged from the hospital, you shouldn't go back to working. After all, you're so talented. It would be even better if you got into Tokyo University or something."

"Yes, I think so too, but for now, you should rest well and get better before we talk about anything else." Miyamoto nodded, picked up the apple she had bought, and carefully peeled it. "When you get better and go home, Yukiko will definitely be very happy."

Rina Miyamoto gave a soft "hmm".

"By the way, what did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that although I have regained consciousness, my body still needs to continue to recuperate. Moreover, because of the bone problem, even if I recover, I cannot engage in strenuous exercise for a period of time, otherwise it may lead to permanent bone damage."

Miyamoto couldn't help but look at Miyamoto Rina, whose expression was calm, though her hands were trembling slightly.

This is tantamount to saying that it's impossible to become an idol.

To become an idol, how can one not engage in intense physical activity? Dancing on stage for nearly one or two hours requires a high level of physical strength, endurance, muscles, and bones.

Even so, at least for now, it's already a miracle that he can wake up, and Miyamoto Sei doesn't dare to ask for too much.

I cut the apple into small pieces, picked up a piece, and handed it over.

"Come on, open your mouth, ah."

"Haha, you should give this to your girlfriend!"

Rina Miyamoto smiled, opened her mouth, and took a bite out of the apple.

"I don't have a girlfriend yet. After all, it's not easy for your younger brother to find a girlfriend when I'm so handsome."

……

Leaning on the classroom desk, Miyamoto Sei had an earpiece in one ear and the other ear was empty.

The headset was playing music from the girl group SKR.

He listened to music while watching the changes in the system.

It's not so much a change as a new achievement system being activated.

This is what is known as the reputation system.

[Name: Miyamoto Sei]

Reputation: 3

Level 0: Newcomer to the Martial World

Experience value: 3/100

Points: 2

Note: Reputation can only be increased when someone truly admires the host from the bottom of their heart. Each person provides 1 point of reputation, and it cannot be obtained repeatedly.

Miyamoto Sei finally understood the explanation: what he called genuine admiration from the bottom of his heart, in other words, required the other person to become a die-hard fan or a fanatic, otherwise his reputation value would not increase.

There are 97 people left to advance to the next level.

As for points, they also have their own uses.

Points can be used to redeem skill manuals or time. For Miyamoto Sei, skill manuals are useless since they cannot be used for cultivation, so the only function left is to redeem time.

One point can be redeemed for two hours, so two points can now be redeemed for four hours.

As for why it wasn't one hour, Miyamoto guessed it was because, as a martial arts system, the world he was originally going to used time according to the hour.

"It's a bit of a shame I missed yesterday's performance!"

"Looking at the comments on 2ch, although yesterday's performance featured new trainees from the ninth generation, their skills were quite impressive, and most importantly, the atmosphere was amazing. Everyone who went to see it had nothing but praise for it."

"I watched the live stream! Can you believe the Center is a newcomer? The original graduate student Center, Mika Komatsu, is standing next to the new Center. Even though they're new, the enthusiasm they showed is unbelievable. It's amazing! It would have been even more spectacular if they were there in person."

"You mean Miyamoto Nana, right? It's all over the internet, saying that with her skills and attitude, it's only a matter of time before she gets into the selection group."

Surprisingly, the class wasn't discussing the official members, but rather last night's performance. Miyamoto, somewhat curious, opened the website and found that there were indeed quite a few related discussions on 2ch.

[Mika's reaction was totally tsundere, and it was obvious she was completely helpless against Nana.]

[Did you guys notice that Miyu was very nervous when she was being questioned? But Nana-chan kept looking at the other person, and her gaze was so gentle. If someone looked at me like that, I feel like I would die on the spot. By the way, I'm a girl.]

[I feel like I'm witnessing the birth of a new god. The general elections in the next few years will definitely be a grand spectacle; she radiates the light of a new generation of god!]

[I've made up my mind. From today onwards, I will follow in the footsteps of Nana Miyamoto!]

[I am Nana-san's dog, woof!]

[On the foresight of SKR founder Risa Amagai, from the gamble of choosing a newcomer as Center, how talented was Nana Miyamoto really?]