I became a girl group idol for my sister.

Subaru Hasegawa was busy assessing the situation and checking the time when he heard Miyamoto Sei's voice. He paused, then ran over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Could you help me pursue that girl?" Miyamoto pointed to the girl walking slowly ahead, taking one step at a time. "Please leave her here for a while. I'd like to have a private chat with her later."

“You…” Hasegawa Subaru glared at Miyamoto Se, only to see Miyamoto Se blink: “Please!”

"Okay, I understand. I don't know if others will stay," Hasegawa Subaru said, then asked in a low voice, "Is it another case of a relative passing away or something?"

"I don't know, but I feel like there's something wrong with her, so I want to confirm..."

"Okay, I understand... Your rest time is almost up, I'll make arrangements." Hasegawa Subaru said, then immediately left and walked towards the girl.

Miyamoto then continued to chat with the fans who were lining up to shake his hand. His smile was natural and there was nothing wrong with him. His conversation with the fans was also very normal, as if they were having a casual chat.

"Huh? Really? I am playing, but I've definitely fallen behind in level because I've been too busy!"

"No way, I won't reveal my ID, that's forbidden!"

"Hello." Subaru Hasegawa approached the girl, who was only a few years older than his daughter, and said, "Excuse me, may I have a moment of your time?"

The girl looked at the person who had suddenly appeared in front of her. It was Subaru Hasegawa, the director of the SKR theater. Anyone who followed SKR would definitely know him. Seeing that he had suddenly approached her, the girl was a little flustered and could only ask hurriedly, "Excuse me, is there, is there something you need?"

"Here's the thing, Miyamoto-san has something she wants to talk to you about, but I forgot earlier, so I hope I can take a few minutes of your time." Hasegawa Subaru said, glancing at his watch. "It shouldn't be too long, her break time is almost up. If it's alright, I'll take you to the lounge."

The girl was completely stunned by these words, seemingly never expecting to encounter such a thing. She opened and closed her hands repeatedly, her chest rising and falling slightly. After taking several deep breaths, she nodded gently and said, "I...I understand!"

The fact that her idol would actually ask her to stay was something she could hardly believe!

Even now, her mind was in turmoil because of this news, as if she had been swept away by a hurricane.

She was led to the lounge, which was nearly empty. Subaru Hasegawa even gave her a fresh bottle of water. "Sorry, we only have bottled water here."

"No, no, no, water is fine..."

After taking the water, I waited for a while, and soon a figure walked in from the doorway.

The girl's breath hitched. The person who came in was Miyamoto Nana!

The other person approached him with a smile.

Just as she was hesitating about what to say, Miyamoto Nana suddenly said, "Do you want to use up the remaining time on your ten tickets first?"

The girl was stunned, and then she saw the other person extend their hand and naturally take her hand.

It feels so warm...

She couldn't help but think that to herself.

"I...I heard from Mr. Hasegawa that Nana...Nana-chan forgot to tell me something..."

"Hmm, I forgot. Let me think..." Miyamoto pretended to recall something, then looked at the girl and said softly, "If there's anything on your mind, you can tell me."

"I..." The girl opened her mouth, her eyes wide, staring at her idol. She seemed to want to say something, but didn't know what to say. In the end, she only uttered a soft sentence: "I... I'm just fulfilling my last wish this time..."

At this moment, the source of that unease could be clearly felt.

There was a death wish hidden in this girl's eyes!

Chapter Six: Fulfilling a Wish

The bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class, and people began to leave the classroom one by one, some going to club activities, and others planning to go home.

Tomomi Konishi packed up her textbooks, preparing to leave.

"Chimi." The sunlight in front of her was blocked, and a voluptuous figure appeared in front of her, with long, dyed golden hair cascading down in front of her. The owner of the hair called her name in a slightly arrogant voice.

"Ono-san, what's wrong?" Tomomi Konishi looked up at the blonde girl in front of her and said with a smile. Her voice was a little low and she seemed a little nervous.

"I'm on duty today, but I have some things to take care of. Could you please help me with that?"

"I...I still have..." Tomomi Konishi stammered, trying to refuse, but Lisa Ono turned and ran away, saying, "Please!"

"I……"

The raised hand fell back down; the other person had already left.

"Look, Zhimei has been left behind again..."

"This is hilarious! It's always like this. Does she never know how to say no?"

Faint sounds came from the surroundings, and although they were being kept low, Tomomi Konishi could still hear them clearly.

She didn't say anything, but simply stood up from her seat and walked forward; it was time to clean.

The number of people in the classroom gradually decreased, and by the time Tomomi Konishi finally finished cleaning, more than an hour had passed.

"Ah, it's already so late!" Hurriedly grabbing her schoolbag, Tomomi Konishi started running. There was still some time left, and if she couldn't get home soon, she would keep everyone waiting for a long time!

Just as I was walking through the neighborhood, I suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Lisa, you've dumped the cleaning duties on that Xiaoxi from your class again, haven't you? You're really good at bullying people."

"Isn't that just how she is? Since she won't refuse, I'll just entrust it to her. Besides, isn't this her own choice? I didn't force her."

"Speaking of which, don't you think Xiaoxi looks very innocent?"

"That innocent look is just on the surface; she might be quite wild outside!"

"Wild? Is it that kind of wild?"

"Of course it's that kind!"

"But speaking of which, Xiaoxi seems to be an idol fan. I once saw SKR-related magazines in her desk."

"Huh? How disgusting! He's an idol otaku! And an SKR idol otaku at that!"

"I say, should we steal her treasures?"

"baby?"

"You know, those idol photos. I bet idol otaku would love collecting them, and they might even bring them to class. They'd be really worried if they lost them, right?"

"Then let's get to it!"

"Let's find a chance to take a look inside the table tomorrow!"

"If I don't find something fun to annoy her, I feel like I'll forget there's someone in the classroom, and it won't make any difference whether she's there or not."

"So we're doing something good?"

"Of course he's doing something good, letting everyone know that there's such a person!"

……

Audio-visual store.

"Three trays, that'll be 4800 yen in total. I'll take 5000 yen, and give you 200 yen in change. Please keep this." The clerk handed the girl her change and smiled as she said goodbye, "Welcome back again!"

The girl nodded hesitantly, whispered a thank you, and then walked out with the bag containing the discs.

On the way back, although I was walking, my pace was very fast, not much different from jogging.

Tomomi Konishi thought about what she had just heard, and her grip on the bag tightened slightly.

I didn't do anything wrong, why are you treating me like this... I didn't provoke anyone, yet you say I'm doing a good deed...

Schools and stuff, as expected...

Back home, Tomomi Konishi cautiously walked inside, but she had only taken a few steps when she heard her mother's voice.

Why is it so slow today?

"I'm cleaning at school..."

"Huh? How many times have you cleaned already? You could have just done it casually!" the mother said, clearly displeased. Then she asked, "By the way, where are the report cards? Have you handed them out yet?"

"It's...it's been issued..." Tomomi Konishi answered her mother softly, sounding a little nervous.

How did the exam go?

"The exam..."

"Fine, just give me the report card, I'll take a look!" the mother said, reaching out and grabbing Konishi Tomomi's schoolbag. Without waiting for her permission, she started searching inside.

Tomomi Konishi seemed to have gotten used to the other person's behavior, and she even lowered her head in fear.

"Huh? You didn't get a perfect score?" The woman looked at the report card, her face darkening. "You even got the math wrong! Where did those 3 points come from? If you don't get a perfect score, the exam is meaningless! I've told you so many times, and you still got it wrong!"

"I……"

"Why did I raise you with such care? It was so you could study hard and have a bright future. Everything was for your own good. And what is this? Not only did you not get a perfect score in math, but you didn't get a perfect score in history either. No, you didn't get a single perfect score. All of these combined, you lost a total of 15 points!"

The mother was clearly very dissatisfied; she even raised her hand and shouted angrily, "Raise your hand!"

This made Tomomi Konishi look even more frightened, but at this moment she had no choice but to raise her hand, and then a sharp pain came from her palm.

It was pulled out from the ruler in the mother's hand.

This pain is so piercing, yet so familiar. It has accompanied me since childhood and continues to this day.

“I’m being fair. If you owe 15 points, then I’ll draw 15 times!” Her mother said as she continued to draw, drawing 15 times in total. By the time it was over, Konishi Tomomi’s palms were bright red, and the burning sensation wouldn’t go away. Konishi Tomomi’s eyes were red and filled with tears, but they just swirled around. She clenched her teeth tightly, not daring to let out a painful cry.

Back in her bedroom, she sat down silently, staring at the computer screen in front of her. After a while, she took a deep breath and then turned on the computer.