Miyamoto was finally certain that the other party knew his secret. He opened his mouth, but could only whisper, "Thank you. But no matter what, I still hope to do my part for everyone. If we can get through this, I think everyone will be very happy. Also, if I can achieve such a high level of satisfaction, it means that my fans approve of me. That's why I'm nervous."

"So, is it because you want to be popular with your fans?"

"Yes, that's right. As an idol, of course I want to be loved by my fans!" Miyamoto Sei laughed. "So don't worry, Rena-chan, even if I fail, I will continue to work hard to gain more people's love!"

"You're really greedy. Even for Higashikuze Ogiko, not everyone will support her. You want everyone to support you?" Matsuda Rena laughed. "Since there's no problem, let's continue training together in a bit."

"it is good!"

Finally, as the performance ended, Miyamoto looked at the page.

The satisfaction rate is 97%, not yet reaching 99%.

Although the number left him somewhat frustrated, there was still a chance, because it wasn't quite the end of the month yet and voting was still ongoing. He could only wait until the end of the month to look at the data and determine the final outcome.

At this time, quite a few people also discovered this thing.

"Huh? Why is the official website still showing some satisfaction rating? And it only shows Nana-chan."

"Oh right, is this a new event? We haven't heard of it."

"The tickets that were recently sold still have voting rights, and the voting rights are to vote for Nana-chan and give her a satisfaction rating. What does this mean?"

"This doesn't seem like something Mr. Honda would do. Could it be a request from headquarters?"

"You mean Tempeh P?"

"That person might be a possibility!"

Then Jurina Matsuda came up to Miyamoto Sei: "Nana-chan, what's going on? Do you know?"

"I know, it means I need to see if I've met the expected requirements during my month in Nagoya." Miyamoto explained roughly, "It's also a way for me to have a more detailed understanding of my own condition, since I also stated in the general election that I want to become Kami-8 next time."

"So you're just checking fan satisfaction?" Jurina Matsuda asked, still looking puzzled. "There are usually surveys or similar things for this, wouldn't that be more detailed?"

"Looking at the satisfaction level will give us a general idea, and it won't be too much trouble for everyone. A questionnaire would require filling out a lot of paper and would waste a lot of time." Miyamoto then offered another excuse, which temporarily convinced everyone.

Seeing this, Miyamoto breathed a slight sigh of relief. He didn't want them to know about his bet with Tenbei P, and as for Matsuda Rena, she obviously had no intention of telling anyone.

A few more days passed, and we left September behind, stepping into October.

The voting finally ended, and seeing the 99% satisfaction rating, Miyamoto slumped into his chair.

A total of 468 people voted, and 3 people were dissatisfied.

The theater performance has a capacity of 250 people. While the theater performance brings fans and idols closer together, it also limits the number of people. Many people come every day for the past month, so the total number of voters can be expanded to nearly 500. Miyamoto is quite satisfied with this.

After a while, he took out his phone again and dialed a number.

"Tempe P, I achieved my goal!"

"Your idea of ​​expanding the voting pool is quite good, but actually you can pass even if you don't do that," Risa Tenbei said on the other end of the phone.

"Huh?" Miyamoto asked, puzzled.

"Although each person only has one chance to vote, based on the analysis of those votes, we can draw a conclusion: the fans who regularly perform at the theater, which is the 250 people I originally thought of, all cast their votes a month later with a 100% satisfaction rate."

Lisa Tempelle's words were full of laughter.

"So, what could have been 100% satisfaction was dragged down to 99% by yourself."

Miyamoto Sei's eyes widened slightly, then returned to normal.

"It's alright, after all, we've gained quite a few more fans, which has expanded our influence."

"Alright, since that's what you think, I'll make the arrangements for the SKG Nagoya Dome, don't worry."

"Okay, I'll hang up now." Miyamoto happily hung up the phone and called out to Nanase Touka, who was packing her things on the other end, "Touka-chan, you're home! We're having a big meal today, it's on me!"

"Eh? Senior, has something good happened?"

"Hehe, no, I'm just in a good mood!"

Chapter Fifty-Six: The Childlike Center

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, almost two months have passed.

Miyamoto received a message from SKR, asking him to return to Tokyo to participate in a performance, and then to undergo some training in the following days.

At the same time, we should also bring Nanase Touka back with us.

Miyamoto knew it was time for him to leave SKG.

Today is his last performance for SKG.

As usual, the performance ended without any problems, and just as it was about to end, Honda Kojima came out.

"Here is a letter from Mr. Tenbei, addressed to all SKG members," he said, his expression extremely serious.

Upon hearing this, almost instantly, everyone, including those on and off stage, tensed up. Was this a letter from SKR headquarters, produced by Risa Tenbe, good news or bad news?

"Given that SKG, despite being established much later than SKR, has achieved excellent results, we have decided to hold a performance at Nagoya Dome between January and February next year. We hope that everyone at SKG will not slack off and will continue to work hard to bring passionate performances to the fans!"

As Honda Kojima read out the contents of the letter, the room fell silent, then erupted in cheers!

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

"Nagoya Dome! It's actually Nagoya Dome!"

"I actually lived to see the day when SKG would be on Nagoya Dome!"

The fans were shouting, wanting to release all their excitement.

On stage, the girls, who were initially nervous, stared blankly at Honda Kojima. Then, many of them collapsed to their knees on the ground.

"My legs are weak, I can't muster any strength..."

"No way, we really got the chance to play at Nagoya Dome?!"

"Really? Pinch me! Ouch! Don't pinch me so hard!"

The girls whispered among themselves, and although Matsuda Jurina, as the captain and center, had a smile on her face, it was clear that she was controlling her expression and trying her best not to let it break down.

Being too happy or excited can also cause facial expressions to break down.

Honda Kojima glanced at Miyamoto Sei and saw that the other man was also smiling, smiling happily. He was genuinely excited about the news, even though almost no one here knew that his involvement was responsible for the success of this project.

In that instant, Honda Kojima suddenly felt a strong urge to keep Miyamoto Nana from leaving SKG; SKG needed her!

Unfortunately, that was impossible. He knew, and all the SKG members knew, that Miyamoto Nana belonged to SKR and that she would eventually return to SKR.

At this moment, Matsuda Rena also looked at Miyamoto Sei, and seeing the other's smile, she also smiled.

Since becoming an idol, Nana Miyamoto has caused one miracle after another. Some miracles are eye-catching, while others are almost unknown. However, she still maintains her optimistic attitude and doesn't care that no one knows that she played a part in the construction of the Nagoya Dome.

Was SKG a stepping stone for her growth? Tempeh P!

But we will not admit defeat!

She thought silently.

……

It was completely dark when Miyamoto and Nanase Fuyuka stood together at the station. She needed to go home that night, and since Nanase Fuyuka was still quite young, she would have to go back with Miyamoto.

Whether they train with graduate students for a while or rest at home, when it's time to join other groups, they will need to work together.

Looking at Nanase Touka, who was silent and had her head down, Miyamoto Sei smiled and said, "A little reluctant to part?"

"Hmm..." Nanase Fuyuka responded softly, "Although it's only been two months, everyone... everyone is very nice..."

The trip back was so rushed that I didn't even have time to say a proper goodbye to everyone...

Nanase Touka thought silently.

The station was almost deserted at night, unexpectedly quiet. The word "almost" is only used because Miyamoto Sei and Nanase Fuyuka are considered people; the station staff are also considered people.

Just then, excited shouts suddenly came from afar.

"Nana-chan, Fuyu-chan! We're here!"

The familiar, energetic, and lively voice lacks the mature, sophisticated aura she exudes on stage.

It was Jurina Matsuda, and the others with her; the whole SKG team had actually come.

"It's already quite late, why is everyone here?!" Miyamoto asked, somewhat surprised. "We have a performance tomorrow!"

"It's alright, we'll just stay up a little later tomorrow morning," Matsuda Jurina said nonchalantly, but then her expression turned somewhat sad: "Nana-chan, do you really have to go back?"

"This..." Miyamoto was momentarily speechless at the question. Looking at the other person's expression, he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

In the end, he could only give a rather formulaic answer.

"Since my part-time assignment is over, I need to go back now, Jurina-chan."

"No! I don't want to! I don't want you to go back!"

So, right in front of Miyamoto Sei, a certain person who was the center and captain, and also very strict, suddenly sat on the ground and started making a scene.

"Hey! Jurina, are you a child?!"

"Get up quickly! It won't be good if other people see this!"

So her teammates immediately rushed over to help her up.

Miyamoto looked helpless, while Nanase Touka looked astonished, never expecting that someone her age could do something like this.

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