I became a girl group idol for my sister.

It has to be said that this is a great place to take in the scenery in the distance.

If you wanted to find a place like this in Tokyo, Japan, you'd probably have to spend billions of yen to buy it...

However, if you don't need such a large apartment or an indoor swimming pool, you can probably get a high-rise apartment in Tokyo Bay for around 100 million yen, which should also have an excellent view.

Miyamoto even started calculating how much he would need to pay in monthly installments if he actually bought a high-rise apartment in Tokyo Bay, about 73 square meters (excluding common areas), in addition to the total purchase price of about 100 million yen.

In terms of property taxes, the monthly expenses are around 20,000 yen. If you need parking, the monthly expenses are also around 20,000 yen.

With his current assets, buying a place to live for a hundred years doesn't seem like much of a burden, not to mention that his income is constantly increasing and flowing into his pocket.

With this in mind, Miyamoto Sei immediately made a plan.

Let's just buy a slightly larger one, a three-bedroom apartment. That way, my older sister and younger sister can come and stay. Otherwise, a two-bedroom apartment would be a bit troublesome. Anyway, the price is only slightly higher.

Tokyo Bay has beautiful scenery and complete facilities, but if I want to buy a house there, I need to do so under Miyamoto Sei's name, not Miyamoto Nana's, otherwise I can forget about living there after graduation...

“The price for this floor is around twenty million US dollars,” David Most suddenly said.

Miyamoto was slightly taken aback.

“I can tell you really enjoy the view.” David Most smiled. “Looking down from above, whether it’s mountains and rivers or city buildings and people, gives you a wonderful feeling, especially when you see the sun rising or setting in the distance. That feeling is something you can’t get from the ground.”

"Twenty million US dollars..."

Miyamoto had some doubts about the amount; he figured he probably wouldn't earn that much money by the time he graduated.

Sure enough, I should just dream about such a luxurious apartment and not think about it too much. The towers in Tokyo Bay are pretty good, cheap, nice-looking, and suitable for living.

“If you develop your business in Europe and America, I can assure you that twenty million US dollars will not be a difficult task for you.” David Most swirled the red wine in his hand and took a small sip. “Of course, that is, on the premise that you plan to fully develop your business in Europe and America.”

Miyamoto fell silent. Focusing on development in Europe and America meant temporarily abandoning business in Japan. This would be extremely important for an ordinary person, an opportunity that would be hard to come by even in several lifetimes. However, after considering it for a moment, Miyamoto shook his head.

"I still want to focus on the Japanese side."

"why?"

“If I were to come to Europe and America to develop my career so easily, what would my fans who have supported me all this time mean?” Miyamoto smiled and said, “Unlike Mika, who has never hidden her goal of stepping onto a bigger stage, her fans support her. But I have always said that I want to be an idol, so the premise is completely different.”

Miyamoto took a deep breath: "So, I want to develop my career in Europe and America, but my focus is still on Japan."

"Oh dear, I'm getting a little embarrassed by what you're saying," Miyoko Komatsu said with a grin, nudging her husband with her elbow. "If you hadn't run off with me back then, I would definitely be a famous Japanese entertainer now."

“You’ve always been the most famous one in my eyes, darling,” David Most said immediately, making Miyoko Komatsu’s smile even happier.

Miyamoto Sei felt a pang of envy at the sight. He felt that the two people in front of him were deliberately showing off their affection and trying to trick him into dating.

"By the way, nothing should have happened between you and Mika, right?" Miyoko Komatsu suddenly asked.

Miyamoto was taken aback: "Huh?"

“Exactly! Even though you pretend to be a girl, you’re still a boy. You’re surrounded by such pretty girls every day. I know Mika, she must want a sweet and passionate romance too. It’s common for young people to lose control of their impulses!” Miyoko Komatsu said.

Miyamoto Sei's face almost turned white this time; he was terrified.

"Hehehe, you really love to joke around. Although I say I like girls, I'm a girl too!"

David Most shook his head: "Don't insist. Miss Amagai has already told me everything, Miss Miyamoto Nana."

He paused, then added, "Or perhaps I should address him as Mr. Miyamoto Sei."

Upon hearing this, Miyamoto knew there was no way to hide it anymore. The previous sentence could be taken as a trick, but the name Miyamoto was different; it could only have been told to her by Amagai Risa.

Seeing the change in Miyamoto's expression, David Most smiled and said, "Don't worry, I only said this to increase the efficiency of the next communication, not to threaten you. After all, I have an agreement with the other side."

"Is it related to my main development in the United States?"

“No, how you allocate your focus is up to you. We won’t force you. As Timbey said, you probably won’t choose to focus on Europe and America as your main development area. After all, you are too responsible to your fans, which will limit you.” David Most said, “However, on the other hand, this is also your advantage. Your fans will be extremely loyal to you. It’s just that this will limit your development in Europe and America.”

What if I run back and forth at full speed?

"Then you will be under both physical and mental pressure. It's usually okay, but if there are large-scale performances in two locations at the same time, your training time will be very tight. Can you handle it?"

Miyamoto nodded: "Okay!"

"Has he finally put all those points to good use?" Miyamoto thought to himself.

"This might be even more tiring than your usual crazy training!"

"I'm not afraid. More than that, I want to stand on the stage!"

“I told you, this kid is like an ascetic. He’ll push away anything that might affect his idol career, including love.” David Most complained to his wife, “And our daughter is career-oriented too. She ran away from home for her career. It’s completely impossible for these two to get together before they achieve their goals.”

Miyoko Komatsu still looked unconvinced. She looked at Miyamoto Sei and asked again, "Are you sure nothing happened between you two? And I don't think it's okay if something does happen, as long as we take precautions!"

"Nothing really happened!" Miyamoto cried out. "Really, I swear, I swear to God! I swear to Buddha! Or even Amaterasu!"

This answer made Miyoko Komatsu show her dissatisfaction: "Even though you're pretending to be a girl, you're still a boy, so you need to step up your game!"

Miyamoto was at a loss for words. Was this really a mother?

Chapter Sixty-Four: New Clothes

"Wait a minute, I'm going to a banquet? And I have to wear all this?" Miyamoto looked at the clothes in front of her. The long dress wasn't a problem, but the low-cut neckline was the main issue!

"It's nothing, it's just a little flatter," Miyoko Komatsu said with a smile. "Put it on and let me see."

Miyamoto was simply pushed into the changing room by Komatsu Miyoko.

"Don't worry, the size is fine, after all, we have Ms. Tenbei's information." From outside, Miyoko Komatsu's voice came with a clear smile.

It's you again, Risa Tenbei!

Miyamoto took a deep breath. This was the first time he had ever worn clothes that were clearly in the style of celebrities. Most of the time, he had only seen big stars and princesses wearing such clothes at banquets.

It's seen quite often in Hollywood movies.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Miyamoto took off his clothes and put on the obviously expensive-looking garment.

The material of the clothes is excellent, and they are very comfortable to wear. It feels like water flowing over the skin, and you can hardly feel any pressure.

Moreover, the edges and corners of the clothes were handled very well, and there was obvious fine craftsmanship even in places that could not be seen, which made Miyamoto Sei secretly sigh.

Who designed this? They even designed places that others can't see, and most importantly, it doesn't affect the feel of the skin.

Looking at the serene girl in the mirror, who seemed like a princess straight out of a fairy tale, Miyamoto sighed.

The girl in the mirror also sighed, looking incredibly charming.

Seeing this, Miyamoto Sei slightly lifted the hem of his skirt and made a graceful gesture. Looking at the girl in the mirror with her noble air, he couldn't help but smile.

As expected of me, this style matches perfectly; it's an absolute perfect match for the outfit!

"Ah, that's great!" After walking out, Komatsu Miyoko, who was waiting at the door, immediately shouted happily and even gave Miyamoto Se a big hug: "It feels like being an innocent little princess!"

“After all, it’s from Savinette.” David Most, on the other side, laughed and said, “You can be completely confident in the craftsmanship of their shop.”

“Savinet?”

“It’s normal that you don’t know, after all, idols and the like probably wouldn’t pay attention to that kind of shop, and they don’t really have any business dealings with each other.” David Most said, “It’s a British tailor shop that has been around for over two hundred years. To this day, it still insists on handmade production and only accepts private custom orders from nobles.”

Upon hearing this, Miyamoto was startled: "How much is this?!"

“Not much, all of your clothes together only add up to nine thousand pounds,” David Most said casually.

Nine thousand pounds?! That means this outfit cost me around 1.3 million yen? That's really expensive!

However, if it's mainly for the nobility, it suddenly feels so cheap, creating a strange sense of contradiction...

Perhaps it was the conflicting feelings in his heart that made Miyamoto Sei somewhat puzzled, and this was reflected in his expression.

"Don't you think this price is a bit unworthy of the 'bespoke' label?" David Most said.

Miyamoto nodded obediently.

“For nobles, what suits them best is the best, not necessarily the most expensive. Of course, choosing something suitable from the expensive options is also an option.” David Most said as he walked over and pointed to Miyamoto Sei’s clothes. “But from a more ancient, or rather, more aristocratic perspective, if there is something that is reasonably priced and suits them well, then there is no need to spend more money.”

Miyamoto looked at his clothes after hearing this.

"So the most important, or rather, the number one criterion is actually 'what suits you'?"

"Yes, that's the most important thing, what suits you best."

Miyamoto seemed to understand, but nodded slightly nonetheless: "I'll remember it."

“Well, if you want to know more, I can teach you. It’s not a bad thing for you; in fact, it’s a good thing,” David Most laughed. “After all, as an entertainer, the more you know, the better.”

"By the way, I have a suggestion for the banquet later. Although it can't be considered a truly high-class banquet, you can remember one sentence."

"A word?"

"That's right. You have to remember one thing: the so-called nobility is not the so-called noble temperament. Noble temperament is just a vague and difficult-to-judge thing that others see, so it is just a title that is imposed on you. If you want to imitate it, you will only imitate the wrong thing."

I think this is more than just a single sentence...

"You should have your own unique style, your own personal style, and be full of self-confidence. The persuasiveness shown by this confidence, and the style that others accept, is your noble temperament."

"For example, this outfit of yours is a perfect fit for you, it was tailor-made for you. It's something that belongs to you. If someone else buys the same outfit as you, they won't have the same effect as you do now."

Although she didn't understand it very well, Miyamoto felt that she had grasped a key point.

confidence!

True nobility comes from recognizing and believing in oneself, rather than blindly pursuing certain qualities in others.