I became a girl group idol for my sister.

The reason for not using the door was to avoid walking past them and getting controlled, which would be undesirable.

"Alright, now if you don't want any problems, follow my instructions. The driver, get out of the car first." Miyamoto said, pulling the leader forward a few steps, quickly distancing himself from the others.

The driver might also try to capture Nanase Fuyuka, so he needs to keep an eye on her.

"Don't even think about doing anything unless you want to race against a bullet," Miyamoto said, his tone incredibly calm, making it clear he wasn't joking.

Meanwhile, the group of people watching the live stream became increasingly excited as the situation unfolded.

The host, who was in charge of contacting the inside agents and other individuals, immediately issued instructions.

"Do as Miyamoto Nana says first. If you move around randomly, it might lead to her firing a gun, which would expose us."

Upon hearing this, the driver, though wanting to grab Nanase Touka, dared not move. Just as the host had said, if he moved, the other party would shoot. Although the gun certainly wouldn't hurt him, since it was a fake gun, it could expose the fact that this was a prank show.

However, some thoughts also arose in his mind at this moment. If the premise of revealing that the firearms were fake was to take some action, then perhaps he could take some action. After all, as long as there were hostages, he could negotiate. It was just a pity that all they had were earpieces, which were receivers, so the other side could not hear what they were saying.

So even if the driver had some ideas in mind, he couldn't tell the people watching the live stream so that the others would cooperate with him.

Just then, Miyamoto said to the others, "You can go down now. I'll follow behind. If you want to hold my line, you can come over with your guns, but in this situation, you'll probably only hit your own men."

Miyamoto was clearly fearless at this moment, after all, he was holding a huge shield in front of him, and the shield cooperated with him and did not move around.

The leader tried to break free, but not only was there a fake gun pointed at him, preventing him from making any drastic movements, but the other man was also extremely strong, holding his hand very firmly, making it impossible for him to break free.

Are idols really this strong these days?

The leader couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Just then, a police siren suddenly sounded outside, and soon a police car drove in. As the police car arrived, two people got out. Both of them were wearing police uniforms and drew their guns from their holsters, immediately pointing them at the group.

"Drop your weapons and put your hands up!"

The police officers were very loud and their actions were quite professional, making it difficult for Miyamoto to determine whether they were real or fake officers.

At least visually, he felt that the two policemen should be real.

Upon seeing the police appear, the group was taken aback, and then they obediently put down their weapons. Miyamoto hesitated for a moment, then pushed the leader forward to create distance between them before also putting down his weapon.

Seeing that everyone had put down their weapons, the two policemen breathed a sigh of relief and immediately came over and detained the men.

Could it be that someone on the road saw what was happening inside the car and called the police?

Miyamoto thought to himself silently.

But at that moment, the police grabbed Miyamoto and several others, saying to them, "Come inside, we have some questions for you!"

Hearing this, Miyamoto looked at the nearest house. The door was already open; if he went in, he should be taken to the prepared robbery base. The police weren't taking him to the police station but to a nearby house…

At this moment, Miyamoto was certain of one thing: these police officers were in cahoots with the "robbers." Although he didn't know whether this emergency plan was prepared in advance or decided on the spot, he was certain that these police officers intended to take him to his destination, which was the program venue.

"Excuse me, young lady, could you come along too? We need to ask you a few questions," the police officer said to Nanase Fuyuka. Nanase Fuyuka nodded and obediently followed.

At this moment, the group finally entered the bandits' base. After walking quite a distance inside, they arrived at an ordinary room. There wasn't much in it, just a sofa, a table, and some potted plants, and that was it. It had no trace of human habitation.

"Miyamoto Nana, the current idol of SKR? You mean you snatched the gun from the other person?" The policeman looked at Miyamoto Nana and asked slowly, "That was a robber, weren't you afraid? And are you sure you could snatch the gun? Or were you already carrying a gun?"

If I were to disassemble the toy gun on the table right now in front of you and show you its construction, I wonder if it would embarrass you. Well, maybe the show would have to end here.

Miyamoto thought to himself, then chuckled, "If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself."

He then pointed to the table and said, "Anyway, the props are already there."

Being a police officer and having to clean up the mess for the TV show is a troublesome thing, but the police officer was still happy to do it because he still had the chance to appear on TV. Hearing what the other person said, he became even more curious.

I initially thought it might be an act, but judging from the other party's attitude now, they really did snatch it themselves.

Out of curiosity, he didn't care about how the normal operation would be, since this was just a performance. He simply picked up the gun on the table, which he knew was fake.

He then aimed the gun at Miyamoto Sei and said with a smile, "Give it a try."

The words had barely left his mouth when, almost in the blink of an eye, the policeman felt something pat his hand. When he realized what was happening, the pistol in his hand was gone. The gun was in the other person's hand, but it wasn't pointed at him; it had been placed back on the table.

"Is this enough to prove it, officer?"

"That's it!"

The police officer stared at the woman in front of him in astonishment. He had never expected her to be so skilled and fast. He had been fully focused, ready to show her what professionalism was when she tried to snatch the item, but she proved that she was indeed a professional, and extremely proficient at it!

His action of seizing the gun was completely above the average level of the colleagues he knew.

Isn't it a waste of talent for someone like this to be an idol?

No, you can't think of it that way. It's just that he's familiar with firearms. If he wasn't good at other things, he wouldn't have been able to become a policeman.

He thought about it for a moment and suppressed his shock.

Meanwhile, in another room, Nanase Touka sat alone, silently waiting to be questioned, but no one came to her.

In another place, a few people were sitting and discussing something.

"This plan has completely failed."

"The prank failed. It felt like we were the ones who were supposed to prank others, but we ended up getting pranked ourselves." Yamashita Aya muttered, "Now I understand why people say that Miyamoto-san didn't use a stunt double in 'The Demon Girl.' Her skill level is definitely enough for most scenes."

"I was supposed to be the leader of the robbers, but today I've become the one being kidnapped." The leader also had a wry smile on his face: "I wonder how the ratings are."

"The ratings are absolutely fine. According to real-time ratings statistics, the number of viewers today is extremely high, three percentage points higher than usual."

Another person was talking about the specific ratings with some excitement, and upon hearing this, the others couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The ratings actually increased by three percentage points, which means that more than 80,000 more people watched the show today than usual!

Aya Yamashita said excitedly, "An increase of 3%? That means 12%? Usually, the viewership rating is around 9%."

"Yes, today's ratings reached 12%, and everyone is very happy that the show's prank failed this time!"

"It seems that the unexpected development has attracted more viewers. In any case, today's episode will definitely be a highlight in the history of our program."

This statement was clearly a sigh, but it also revealed the thoughts of several people.

……

Miyamoto was led to a room by the police. Upon entering, he saw Nanase Touka there. As soon as she saw Miyamoto, she immediately greeted him with a happy laugh, "Nana-senpai!"

Then, in the next instant, the walls around them collapsed, revealing a much wider space outside!

"Welcome to the live broadcast of 'AJS Happy Star'!"

"Let's welcome our two newcomers!"

As the host's voice rang out, applause erupted from the surroundings. Nanase Touka was taken aback by the display of force. Even though Miyamoto Sei was prepared, she hadn't expected the other party to have transformed the room like this.

Most importantly, a simple interrogation revealed the truth. Was it because he was so confused about what to do next?

Miyamoto thought to himself, gently tugged at Nanase Touka's hand, and showed a surprised expression to everyone.

"It's a TV show?!"

Seeing Miyamoto Sei's surprised expression, Nanase Touka secretly admired his acting skills, but she also showed a surprised look herself.

"Senior, this is actually a TV program!"

"That was so cool!" the host exclaimed. "This was a development we never expected!"

"That's right, in the end we had to ask the police for help, otherwise we wouldn't know how we would have ended things."

"Has Miss Miyamoto received any special training? Her action of snatching the pistol looks so professional!"

"Let's hear what the police officer has to say!"

As these words were spoken, the police officer who had brought Miyamoto and Nanase Touka took the microphone and said with great admiration, "Ms. Miyamoto's skills are excellent, and her speed is also very fast. I didn't even have time to react before the gun in my hand was taken away. This is definitely a professional level!"

Miyamoto laughed sheepishly, "No, it's not that exaggerated. I just received a little bit of training when I was a child."

"Huh?! You received training when you were a child?!"

"Why did I have to undergo this kind of training when I was a child?!"

Everyone stared at Miyamoto Sei in surprise, wondering why he had received such training as a child.

Miyamoto Sei didn't hide anything about this point and said directly, "Because I'm learning swordsmanship. Swordsmanship isn't just about learning the katana; you have to learn everything else, including bows and arrows, polearms, and even firearms. And learning how to take away an opponent's firearm in close combat is also part of what I need to learn."

"Oh, I see!"

"I've heard that those who were called sword saints in ancient times weren't just skilled in swordsmanship, but were proficient in all kinds of weapons. I never thought it was true!"

"There's been a lot of talk about whether Miyamoto-san studies Kendo or ancient swordsmanship. Now it seems we can finally find out the answer: Miss Miyamoto studies ancient swordsmanship!"

Miyamoto looked at these people talking and smiled. He wasn't lying about this. If the training of an ancient school was a complete inheritance, then it certainly wouldn't only involve training in samurai swords. Sometimes a school would include katana and tachi, nodachi, razor, bow and arrow, firearms, hand cannons and so on. It was quite diverse.

As the sole heir of the Miyamoto family's lineage, Miyamoto Sei was naturally trained with extreme strictness by his grandfather, who also taught him everything he needed to learn.

As for the technique of disarming someone with a pistol in close combat, it is said to have been added in modern times and has been listed as one of the key skills to learn.

"Then can you tell us exactly what school of thought it is?"

"Sorry, it's a secret," Miyamoto said with a grin.

There are many schools of martial arts in Japan, and they also like to give themselves impressive-sounding names, such as Niten Itto-ryu and Hokushin Natto-ryu. Miyamoto's grandfather never said that his family had any connection with the historical Miyamoto Musashi. Their school's name is also very simple, called Miyamoto Tenshin-ryu, and it is not very famous.

Miyamoto figured that if he didn't say anything, no one would know.

Not to mention, keeping some secrets can actually enhance the attraction.