I became a girl group idol for my sister.

However, Miyamoto's original plan was to take a taxi home by himself, but he was caught by Higashikuze Ogiko, who overheard him saying this to his manager, so he ended up actually getting into Higashikuze Ogiko's car to go home.

However, Miyamoto Sei never expected that something like this would happen, that Higashikuze Ogiko would actually come to his house!

If it were anyone else, they might not know the truth about themselves, but Higashikuse Ogiko knew! She knew she was a man, yet she still came. What was she thinking?!

Miyamoto was filled with doubt and suspicion, but he could only silently endure it. There were other people in the car, not just him and Higashikuse Ogiko, and some things could only be said when there were only the two of them.

And so, during this period of silence, the car finally arrived at the apartment building where Miyamoto Sei lived.

Watching Higashikuze Ogiko say goodbye to her manager, Miyamoto could only lead her into the elevator and then to his own door.

"Welcome, Ogiko-senpai!"

Standing at the door, Miyamoto Sei looked very conflicted, and his smile was forced.

He felt so tired.

Chapter Fifty-Seven Dinner

Inside the room, Miyamoto Sei quickly said, "Please sit down!"

Higashikuze Ogiko looked around, then smiled and took off her sunglasses: "You wouldn't guess it's a boy's house, it's totally a girl's!"

"Ogiko-senpai!" Miyamoto looked at her and said with a hint of helplessness, "This is Miyamoto Nana's house, after all. It doesn't feel like a boy's house!"

Miyamoto emphasized the name Nana.

“Really? But that also shows you’re quite careful. Even if there’s a need for the media to film something about idols’ private lives, you can handle it well with these methods.” Higashikuze Ogiko nodded, as if relieved: “Then I’ll sleep in the living room tonight.”

“It’s not that bad in the living room!” Miyamoto said quickly.

"What? Is it still in your bedroom?" Higashi Hisashi Ogiko asked with a smile.

Miyamoto immediately shook his head and pointed to the door on one side: "That's the guest bedroom, with clean sheets and blankets!"

After saying that, he was about to go inside: "I'll go prepare the bedding. If you'd like anything to drink, please just take it from the refrigerator!"

"Is this how you treat your guests?" Higashikuze Ogiko asked with a smile as she watched Miyamoto Sei run towards the bedroom, as if she were questioning him.

"Just make yourself at home, senior. Take whatever you want from the fridge!" Miyamoto replied immediately, already opening the door to the side bedroom and running inside.

He felt that Higashikuse Ogiko was different today, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

After temporarily closing the door, Miyamoto opened the wardrobe and took out the mattress and sheets that had already been washed and tidied up, and put them on the bed.

"She has a really keen sense of things." Higashi Hisashi Ogiko muttered to herself as she walked to the refrigerator, opened it, looked at the rows of drinks inside, sighed, and then took out a bottle of orange juice.

She took the ingredients out of the refrigerator and placed them one by one in the kitchen.

After looking around, I found an apron, put it on, and started preparing the ingredients.

After Miyamoto made up the mattress, sheets, and blankets, he took a deep breath in the room before opening the door and going out.

He didn't see her on the sofa, and when he looked around, he was stunned to see Higashikuze Ogiko preparing ingredients in the kitchen.

After a brief moment of surprise, Miyamoto quickly regained his composure and stepped forward, saying, "Senior, I'll take care of it. You're the guest, so I should do it!"

“You said it yourself, that you want me to feel at home,” Higashikuze Ogiko said naturally, pointing to the ingredients in front of her. “Besides, I’ve already prepared most of them.”

Miyamoto was immediately speechless upon hearing this reply. It was indeed what he had said to the other person, meaning that they shouldn't be so polite, but he didn't expect the other person to use that phrase on him now, leaving him unable to respond.

So, Higashikuze Ogiko continued preparing the ingredients, while Miyamoto Sei, who was watching from the side, hesitated for a moment before asking, "Ogiko-senpai, how often do you usually cook for yourself?"

"That's true to some extent!" Higashikuze Ogiko said, her neck stiff, but her tone sounded weak. Her actions didn't make her tone more believable; instead, they made it seem more suspicious.

Upon hearing this, Miyamoto sighed and walked over.

"Let me do it. Since we're treating this like our own home, there's no need to fight over this kind of thing. We should let someone who knows how do it do it..."

“I think we still need some learning opportunities…” Higashikuze Ogiko muttered, but she still obediently put down the kitchen utensils in her hands and took off her apron.

After putting on the apron, Miyamoto looked at the ingredients the other person had prepared: potatoes, carrots, onions, and beef that was thawing. Looking at these, Miyamoto guessed what the other person wanted to do.

"Does Senior Ogiko want to eat curry?"

"Mmm!" Nodding, SKR's foodie senior's eyes immediately lit up: "I've heard that you cook very well!"

"Was it Senior Nan who said that?"

“Yes, Apple said so,” Higashikuze Ogiko immediately replied. “Then I’ll look forward to seeing just how good your cooking is!”

“Senior Ogiko, you can come anytime I have time if you want to eat,” Miyamoto said. “After all, I always have a lot of leftovers when I cook for myself. I usually eat leftovers two out of three days.”

Higashikuze Ogiko was somewhat surprised: "So that means I picked the right time?"

"That's right, very accurate. I just finished using up the leftovers last night, so today is the day to make fresh food!"

As Miyamoto spoke, he sped up the preparation of the ingredients, and soon put them in the pot, along with some rice.

“Then I’m really lucky,” Higashikuse Ogiko said, and the two fell silent again.

After a while, perhaps to ease the silence, Higashikuze Ogiko picked up the remote and turned on the TV. She watched the TV, but for some reason, she couldn't concentrate. Her eyes would occasionally drift to the figure cooking in the kitchen.

Higashi Hisako recalled the feeling of holding kitchen utensils in her hands when she was in the kitchen.

It felt a little unfamiliar, but I also felt a sense of excitement.

It's like you're doing something really amazing.

It's a pity that her cooking skills are practically nonexistent, since she has almost never cooked.

Today can only be considered an attempt.

So, after sitting for a while, she felt she needed to show off her cooking skills.

She opened the refrigerator, took out a cucumber, went to Miyamoto Sei's side, turned on the tap, and carefully washed it.

Just as Miyamoto was filled with questions, wondering what the other person was going to do with the cucumber, he saw the other person put the cucumber into their mouth, then take a bite, accompanied by a crunching sound, and reveal a happy expression.

"Mmm, it's so delicious!"

Seeing this, Miyamoto Sei, who was initially a little nervous, completely relaxed and couldn't help but smile. He could see that Higashikuze Ogiko was now completely relaxed and no longer had her usual aloof aura.

"Go watch TV over there, Ogiko-senpai. The food will be ready in about half an hour," he said to Higashi Hisako Ogiko.

"Well, then it's all up to you, Chef Miyamoto!" Higashikuze Ogiko said as if giving a task. Perhaps realizing how funny she was, she couldn't help but laugh, then hummed a song and returned to the sofa, leaving Miyamoto to continue his struggle in the kitchen.

Watching someone cook and then watching TV, Higashi Hisako suddenly felt that this kind of life was pretty good.

Chapter Fifty-Eight: New Visitors

Although it's called curry potato stew with beef, it's actually quite simple.

When the food was served, Higashi Hisako Ogiko smelled the aroma and her stomach started growling uncontrollably.

She eagerly picked up the spoon, scooped up the rice in front of her, and also scooped up the curry sauce, putting it into her mouth.

The moment she put it in her mouth, Higashikuze Ogiko once again showed a blissful expression, as if she were completely intoxicated by it.

Looking at Higashikuze Ogiko like this, Miyamoto couldn't help but think of her when he last ate barbecue at the barbecue restaurant. He couldn't help but smile and started eating with his spoon.

"It's very good, the taste is very good. I was right to come here for dinner!" Higashikuze Ogiko said, continuing to struggle with the rice in front of her. At this moment, all she could see was the food, and she became a perfect rice eater.

Miyamoto discovered that Higashikuze Ogiko's appetite was indeed very large. Because it was curry rice, Miyamoto used a vegetable plate to serve the rice, and the portion was quite large. If Miyamoto didn't train so intensely, one plate would definitely be enough to fill him up, but Higashikuze Ogiko ate two portions of this rice by herself!

This appetite reminded Miyamoto of a rumor, or rather, a very old news story.

It is said that in the early days after the three SKR teams were established, a reporter interviewed the captains of the three teams to find out about their daily routines as material.

Then, when asked, the young captain of Team R replied, "Because we are all girls, we don't eat much. To avoid waste, we try our best to finish our food together."

The reporter looked at the cute girls, who had become noticeably rounder than before, and nodded in agreement.

When they arrived at Team K, the capable captain replied, "If there are any leftovers, I'll pack them up in a box and take them home. My younger siblings will be very happy to see that!"

The reporter nodded with satisfaction; what a thoughtful child.

Then when he went to Team S to ask the shortest captain, the captain said: "Leftovers? I didn't see any of that. My teammates just complained that my lunches weren't enough."

The reporter expressed his incomprehension, but after seeing a star member finish several lunchboxes and then clean up the leftovers left by the team members, he fell into deep thought, wondering whether he should report the truth.

However, it is clear that the report still came out, appearing before everyone in a mocking manner.

Many people took it as a joke, but now, seeing Higashikuze Ogiko finish two large bowls and still look like she wants more, Miyamoto suddenly realized that this news was not a joke at all, but the truth!

Back then, SKR didn't have much money and lived frugally, mainly eating individual bento boxes, much like DJH when they toured seven prefectures in Kyushu. With a foodie like Higashi Hisagi Ogiko around, it was indeed a significant expense.

Miyamoto noticed that Higashikuze Ogiko was hesitating about whether to have another bowl, and sensing that she was a little embarrassed to ask again, Miyamoto could only speak up himself: "Senpai, I'll go get another one, since I cooked more."

He was also glad that he had cooked a lot, so at least there wouldn't be not enough to eat tonight.

"Okay, another bowl!" So, at Miyamoto Se's request, Higashikuze Ogiko handed her empty plate to Miyamoto Se.

Then, her face was filled with a mixture of happiness and embarrassment as she looked at the television somewhat awkwardly.

It's really rare to see Ogiko-senpai like this. It would be great if I could take a picture and send it to Minami-senpai or something.

Miyamoto thought for a moment, then served the other person a full bowl of rice, poured on curry sauce, potatoes, and so on, before walking back.

"What are you laughing at?" Higashikuze Ogiko asked, looking at Miyamoto Sei's uncontrollable smile. "I... I eat a very normal amount of food, okay!"

“I didn’t say it was abnormal. Besides, Ogiko-senpai likes to eat it, so to me it’s a compliment, or rather, an endorsement,” Miyamoto said. “After all, I’m the chef. Of course, a chef wants diners to enjoy their meal. The happier the diners are, the happier the chef is!”

“Then you can be happy, because I’m enjoying my meal.” Higashikuze Ogiko said excitedly, picking up her spoon, ready to continue her battle with the third bowl.