"This..." Miyamoto thought about how to refuse, but seeing the other person's red and somewhat frightened expression, and thinking about what the other person had just experienced, his heart softened, and in the end he could only say, "Okay, I'll go take a bath too..."

Recording begins at Chapter 80.

The Shinroku Onsen is naturally divided into men's and women's baths. After taking off her clothes, Miyamoto Sei came to the warm area with its misty atmosphere.

This is an open-air hot spring. Although the weather is still cold, you can still feel the warmth in the area where the hot spring is located.

Yukari Kojima had already slipped into the hot spring. Upon seeing Miyamoto Sei, she waved happily, "Nana-chan, over here!"

Seeing that the other person looked better in the hot spring than before, Miyamoto Sei breathed a sigh of relief, then lifted his foot and put it into the hot spring.

The warm water submerged his naked body, covering his body wrapped in a bath towel as well, and the comforting warmth completely enveloped him.

Miyamoto slowly exhaled and then walked over to the other person's side.

Leaning against the rocks in the hot spring, sitting on a stone chair in the water, Miyamoto looked up at the sky. Although it wasn't snowing yet, he could see the snow covering the trees that towered over the fence.

"Thank you, Nana-chan, for coming to keep me company..." Yukari Kojima said softly. Hearing her thanks, Miyamoto Sei just smiled and didn't say anything.

Yukari Kojima also laughed, but didn't say anything more.

They soaked in the bath in silence for a long time, maybe ten minutes, maybe half an hour, until finally, Yukari Kojima spoke first.

She seemed much more relaxed than before: "I suddenly felt a sense of relief."

Miyamoto nodded gently: "It's a good thing to relax. The things that were weighing on you have been too much for you."

He knew this feeling; he felt the same way when he first transmigrated to this world. For a long time, he felt regret and disbelief at this world, but as time went by, he eventually made peace with himself.

However, even if a reconciliation is reached, a shadow will always remain in one's heart, a shadow that cannot be erased.

This is because suddenly they are separated by two worlds. The fact that he mustered up the courage to confess his feelings has suddenly become an act that feels like he has been mocked by the world.

"I've decided. I'll continue to study hard, and for the future, I'll set my sights on becoming a fashion designer!" Yukari Kojima raised her hand. Her arms were smooth and delicate, and looked extremely alluring under the caress of the hot spring water.

"Fashion design? That's certainly a good direction." Miyamoto looked away from the other person's arm, not even paying much attention to it, and instead focused on the other person's words: "Is this what you want to do?"

“Yes, a big reason why I used to be a 'hot girl' was because I really liked that kind of design, so becoming a designer is a good choice!” Yukari Kojima said. Now, she no longer puts others first, but puts her own dreams first.

Miyamoto asked with a smile, "Any other ideas?"

"Of course, besides fashion design, I also need to work hard to learn English. After all, I really need to study in England and France for this. If possible, I would also like to change the things I experienced and write them into a novel to publish later!"

Upon hearing about the novel's publication, Miyamoto Sei immediately became interested: "That's absolutely possible! If your English is good, you can write it directly in English and publish it on Amazon. I'll buy it if you publish a book."

"Really?! Nana-chan, you'll buy my book?" Yukari Kojima immediately turned to Miyamoto Sei, excitedly grabbing his hand, her eyes shining brightly. "I'll definitely write it, Nana-chan, don't worry. I'll definitely send you a copy after I finish writing it, one with my autograph!"

"Okay, I'll be waiting!"

Then, the two fell silent again. For Yukari Kojima, what she needed was not to say anything, but simply not to be alone while she was there.

Time passed slowly, and when Miyamoto returned to his room, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

He silently thought about what had happened today, or rather yesterday, and finally just sighed.

Finally, one thing has been truly resolved. Now, Yukari Kojima can truly live according to her own goals and choose her future direction.

Miyamoto Se herself can continue on the path of becoming an idol until she graduates.

This timeframe could be one year, or it could be two years.

"It shouldn't be too long," Miyamoto muttered to himself, looking at the ceiling.

……

Yukari Kojima stared at the unfamiliar ceiling. She still felt sadness in her heart, but it wasn't so unbearable or painful. It was just a natural and normal emotional change.

She opened her phone and looked at the message from Miyamoto Sei. She read it carefully, over and over again. Finally, after reading it for the tenth time, a smile appeared on her face. It was a little forced, but there wasn't much sadness hidden in it.

She put down her phone, closed her eyes, and emptied her mind and body, deciding to go to sleep and then greet the new day.

……

Yukari's parents spent a wonderful day and night together. They were preparing lunch at home when the young mother glanced at her watch and said, "Yukari will be back soon, won't she?"

"Yes, I just called and asked, and she said she'll be here soon," the father said.

"Hmm, I wonder if she's having fun." The mother said, putting the chopped vegetables into the pot and starting to prepare them.

“She must be happy. I could tell from her voice that she was very happy.” The father said, then pondered for a moment before adding, “And she also said that she was very lucky to have met her idol.”

"Idol, you mean Miyamoto Nana?" The mother thought for a moment and then laughed: "Doesn't she have that girl's picture on her bedroom wall? I saw it, that girl is very pretty, I heard she's very famous."

The father immediately said, "They are indeed very famous, have you forgotten? Didn't they appear at the last Kohaku Uta Gassen? And they were at the level of representing their team."

Then the mother remembered: "Oh right, she did appear, but you know I'm not really interested in the Kohaku Uta Gassen. Last time I only watched it with Yukari, and you weren't interested either, were you?"

The father retorted, "I did get absorbed in it, unlike you, who was scrolling through your phone halfway through."

This rebuttal made her mother smile slightly: "Are you trying to say that you're more serious than me?"

"No, that's not what I meant! You can be serious about looking at your phone!"

Just as the two were about to have an intimate conversation, a familiar voice came from outside the door.

"I am back!"

It was Yukari Kojima who had returned. She quickly changed her shoes and went inside. She looked at her parents in the kitchen and exclaimed with excitement, "Wow, I'm back so right on time! I even made it in time for dinner!"

"That's right, you're back right on time!" the mother said with a smile, while the father urged, "Hurry up and put your things away."

"Okay, I'll go put my things away first!" Yukari Kojima said as she went up the stairs, but after only a few steps, she suddenly stopped and said to her father, "Dad, I've made up my mind!"

The father asked with some confusion, "What have you decided?"

"I've decided what I want to do in the future! I will move forward with my dream as my goal!" Yukari Kojima said, and without waiting for the other person's reply, she ran upstairs and went into her bedroom.

Hearing his daughter's words, the father was slightly taken aback, then laughed: "It seems that this trip to relax was quite effective; you've even found your future goals."

The mother laughed and said, "You could say it was a lucky accident."

Then, she plated the cooked dishes and slapped her father on the back: "Go, take the dishes over there!"

Inside the bedroom, Yukari Kojima put her things away, then looked at the posters and photos on the wall. She smiled and whispered, "Thank you, Nana-chan!"

Then, he left the room and headed downstairs.

……

For Miyamoto, spending the night at the hot spring inn was just a normal rest, not a vacation, and naturally, there were no changes to his work schedule today.

Having arrived at the theater early, Miyamoto encountered Nanase Touka rushing towards him.

"Senior Nana!"

She threw herself into Miyamoto's arms, nuzzling against him without any hesitation. Miyamoto struggled to control her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? I haven't seen Nana-senpai in so long!" Nanase Touka protested, "I feel like I need to get close to senpai to replenish my energy!"

Are you some kind of Miyu 2nd generation?!

Miyamoto silently complained to himself, but the other person grabbed Miyamoto's right hand and held it tightly, looking unwilling to let go: "Anyway, it's not time for formal training yet, stay with me for a while!"

"So, you came so early to catch me?" Miyamoto asked with a smile.

“Of course! After all, Nana-senpai is so busy right now, so if I want to meet her, I have to seize every opportunity.” Nanase Touka said, then hesitated for a moment: “Nana-senpai, can we perform together in the future?”

Miyamoto paused for a moment, then laughed: "Why not? If we become a team, or rather, if we all enter the selection group together, we can perform together, right?"

Upon hearing this, Nanase Touka immediately replied, "I will try my best to become a member of the selection team!"

Just as Miyamoto was about to continue encouraging her, Nanase Touka let go of her hand: "So, before I become a member of the selection team, Nana-senpai, don't let anyone surpass you!"

Seeing the other person's smiling face, Miyamoto Sei also laughed: "Don't worry, I'm not that easily defeated!"

January 21st was a special day for Miyamoto Sei and Nagasu Miyu. Unlike the others who were still taking voice acting classes, Miyamoto Sei and Nagasu Miyu had already finished writing their scripts, so they would start their voice acting tests today.

Miyamoto looked at the lines on the script in his hand and fell into silence.

Miyu Nagasu leaned over to take a look, and then couldn't help but laugh.

"Nana-chan's lines make her seem like a very caring older sister type!"

Miyamoto Sei didn't speak. Nagasu Miyu was right. After making some modifications and expansions to the plot he submitted, looking at the script now, he was like an all-around caregiver.

Moreover, it's the kind of thing that emits light and heat around the clock.

"Nana-chan's script is amazing. After the protagonist gets sick, she takes care of everything from food and daily life to check-ups, and she even manages to keep it from conflicting with her idol's schedule. Her time management skills are truly worthy of Nana-chan!"

Seeing Miyu's expression, Miyamoto reached out and rubbed her cheek, saying, "This is fake, it's just a game, you know?! If I were really that good, wouldn't that mean I wouldn't need much training to perform normally on stage?!"

"But Nana-chan is really amazing! She trains all the time, performs on stage, and even learns so much in her free time." Miyu Nagayasu let Miyamoto rub her cheek and said with a smile, "Besides, this kind of care is very much in line with your usual behavior, Nana-chan. Everyone has received care from you, Nana-chan!"

Miyamoto Sei was slightly taken aback: "Really?"

"Yes, Nana-chan really likes to help people, and she's always able to lead everyone forward and help everyone solve all sorts of difficulties." Miyu Nagayasu said, then suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, right, I remember there was a survey a little over two months ago? It was about filling out your impressions of other people?"

Miyamoto thought about it carefully and realized that such a thing had indeed happened. However, there were many similar incidents, and magazines often liked to do this, so he didn't take it to heart and just wrote it in the usual way.

"Thinking about it now, it wasn't a magazine project, it was an internal project of SKR. At the time, they just said they were collecting some data. But now..." Miyu Nagayasu said, a look of sudden realization on her face: "I get it, Nana-chan, so these investigations are very likely related to the game's plot!"

Miyamoto was speechless. In other words, the lines and actions in this script were all based on people's impressions of him.

In other words, the official design of the dialogue and behavioral logic was indeed based on a character analyzed from multiple perspectives, combined with the plot he wrote, which resulted in the dialogue we see today...

Miyamoto took a few deep breaths, tried to adjust his mindset, and then resolutely walked into the recording studio.

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