I became a girl group idol for my sister.

"What's wrong, Hikari-chan?" Team R's captain, Mai Yasunaga, walked over and asked.

"We can help out, right? After all, the teacher didn't say we couldn't. We can just promote them during the performance." The cute twin-tailed girl, known as Hikari-chan, turned her head and said.

She is Hikaru Watanabe, the center of Team R, and the first person to substitute for Miyamoto Sei. In the last general election, she received 20088 votes, ranking fifth, and is one of the Kami-Yako.

As for Mai Yasunaga, she ranked eighth with 15466 votes, and was the last member of the Kami-8 team.

"No, we can't make a move." At this moment, someone suddenly voiced their objection.

The group turned to look and saw that it was Higashi Hisaji Ogiko who had said those words.

She is respected by everyone for being the unmoved center in the SKR election, and she was the first in the first general election and the second in the second general election. However, that doesn't mean she won't object.

"Why do you say that?" Watanabe Hikaru asked directly, after all, they were companions and friends.

"Because these are the difficulties we faced before. Back then, we had no one to help us. We handed out flyers and danced in almost empty theaters. Slowly, we got to where we are today."

"Now it's their turn. They need to overcome this difficulty. We can even warm up the crowd for them, but we shouldn't campaign for them. They need to earn their own fans!"

After saying these words, Higashi Hisako Ogiko smiled slightly.

"And shouldn't we trust them? It's precisely because they demonstrated this possibility that Professor Amagai came up with this kind of topic."

"Um, let me ask you something. Didn't we spend a month increasing the theater's capacity from seven people to two hundred and fifty? They have two thousand people now, that's eight times more."

The person who said this was a sexy girl with brown hair and fangs. She was Tomomi Ito, who was originally in Team S and later transferred to Team K. She ranked fourth in the last general election with 20513 points and was also one of the eight gods.

"Ogiko, this is still a bit too strict."

She smiled, revealing her canine teeth and two shallow dimples.

“No way, it’s only eight times. Can’t the current SKR name make up for the eight-fold difference?” Higashikuze Ogiko said, looking to the other side: “What do you think, Sakurako?”

Naoki Sakurako, who came in first place in the last general election, blinked: "Can I say that I believe in them?"

Do you think this trial is appropriate?

"No, I don't think so, but I feel that if you really want to enter the idol industry, you will face many crises in the future, just like this crisis. So, isn't overcoming these crises your job?"

Naoki Sakurako laughed as she spoke.

"And don't they have a very good leader? I believe they can overcome this difficulty, and even launch an attack on us in next year's general election."

“I believe in them too, I believe they can truly stand on the stage on their own merits.” Sakagami Minami stepped forward, her fist slightly clenched. “Besides, Nana-chan is there, so there definitely won’t be any problems!”

"Nan-chan really trusts Nana."

"He usually runs away as soon as we meet."

"Konan really does like Nana, doesn't she?"

Amidst the teasing of the group, Sakagami Minami blushed and shouted.

"No, I don't! It's not that I like him!"

……

Having changed his clothes, Miyamoto walked towards the theater. Since he had left school early, it wouldn't matter if he walked slowly and it took him more than an hour to reach his destination.

Although arriving earlier would allow training to begin sooner, today he wanted to walk slowly.

He had forgotten how long it had been since he had walked so slowly. Ever since he was tricked into joining the SKR girl group, his life pace had suddenly sped up, as if a fast-forward button had been pressed. He was doing more things every day than he had done in the previous few days combined.

Despite being someone who doesn't like chatting with people or getting involved in other people's business, I've become the backbone of the team.

"I always feel like my life has entered a path I never imagined..."

Raising his hand and looking at the lines on his palm, Miyamoto muttered to himself.

I continued walking down the street, watching the crowds coming and going, each one so hurried, like gears in a machine, unable to stop.

They live like machines, and how can we bring these people back to the scene of that day and let them see the performance of their group?

Flyers?

Flyers are an option, but their effectiveness is unlikely to be that great; most people would probably just toss them aside without even looking at them.

If it were me, I would probably use the flyer as a temporary fan; throwing it away in front of others would be too impolite.

Therefore, it's not just about flyers; we need something else too...

Miyamoto walked slowly, lost in thought.

His mind was racing, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't come up with a good solution.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

A few melodious chimes pulled Miyamoto from the depths of his thoughts. He looked in the direction from which the sound came, towards a church that looked at least a hundred years old.

There were many people standing inside, all dressed in formal attire, and in the very center were two newlyweds receiving blessings from everyone.

A man and a woman, a newlywed couple, gazed at each other with happy expressions.

Seeing this scene, Miyamoto couldn't help but lean closer and look at the people inside. He just stared at them, and they were all smiling so happily, whether it was the two people who were receiving blessings, or their relatives and friends watching from below.

"Please come in."

Perhaps seeing Miyamoto Sei watching from the doorway, someone who appeared to be a relative of the wedding party smiled at Miyamoto Sei.

This is a joyous day, and everyone is welcome to come here to offer their blessings to the newlyweds.

"Thank you, but I'm sorry, I... I didn't bring any gift..."

"No, no, no, even just watching them is a blessing in itself," the man quickly replied.

Since the other party had said that, Miyamoto Sei didn't stand on ceremony and went inside.

She sat quietly to the side, watching the two kiss as the priest announced their vows; the scene seemed incredibly sacred in the church's Christian setting.

Looking at the beautiful newlyweds, Miyamoto thought about what blessings he could offer.

Should we say something?

"Then let's invite the guests who just came in to say a few words for the newlyweds."

At that moment, he was suddenly called out, and the priest very kindly handed him the microphone.

Looking into the microphone, Miyamoto was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

“I am very grateful to have come here. Although it was an accident that I stopped here, because I was attracted by the church bells, I now think it must have been God’s guidance.”

As Miyamoto spoke, a sweet smile appeared on her face. She took out her phone and looked at the priest: "May I play it on speaker?"

The priest didn't know what the girl was up to, but seeing her sincere smile, he didn't suspect anything and picked up a wire: "This wire can be used to connect to the speaker."

"Thank you."

Miyamoto walked up and, under the puzzled gazes of the crowd, connected his phone to the speaker.

"I have nothing else to give you, so I will give you what I am best at."

As he spoke, he pressed the play button.

Only the accompaniment of music came from the speakers, and then, to the bewilderment of the crowd, she raised the microphone.

He is an idol, the idol Nana Miyamoto, and what he does best is naturally bringing joy to people through his performances!

"This song, 'Diamond of the Heart,' is dedicated to the newlyweds today!"

Beautiful and familiar music emanated from the speakers, at a level befitting an idol, and Miyamoto Sei's voice reached the ears of everyone present.

And that skillful dance, with perfect control of the rhythm, left everyone stunned. They never expected that a passerby they had called in would have such a high level of skill.

Some people hurriedly took out their phones and started taking pictures, while others began searching for information they could find, such as relying directly on Google Image Search.

Then they found out who they had come to.

"Ah, she's from the girl group SKR!"

"He's an active idol!"

"Miyamoto Nana is quite famous online!"

There is no doubt that this person's appearance is the best gift the world has given to the two newlyweds today.

What a coincidence that an active idol would appear here, and just happen to be drawn to the church bells.

Chapter 57 The Power of the Internet [Fourth Update]

Even though she was alone this time, Miyamoto Sei still showed the strength she usually displays on stage. Even though it was only for one song, she treated it as a formal stage performance.

Everyone was captivated by the girl's performance; they just watched her sing and dance.

Because at this moment, this place, where this girl stands, has become a real stage.

And these people were the audience members below the stage.

When the song ended, enthusiastic applause rang out, and the newlyweds embraced each other, thrilled by what could be called a wonderful surprise.

Because he was a minor and therefore could not drink alcohol, Miyamoto picked up a glass of juice, raised it slightly towards the newlyweds, and offered his final blessings.

Then, drink it all in one gulp.