I became a girl group idol for my sister.

"Chirp!"

Then, Miyamoto received this answer.

Looking at Naoko Asao's serious expression, I had a strange feeling that "jiyo" meant "jiyo".

Clearly, this is not a question that can be answered with a real answer, or perhaps the real answer is Naoko Asao's answer at this moment: "Chiyo" is "Chiyo"!

After training ended, it was time for everyone to rest. Miyamoto packed up his things and then noticed that Mimori Saika was still training.

"Isn't Mimori-senpai going back yet?" Miyamoto walked over and asked in a low voice.

“Because my problem has affected the team, I have to give it my all…” Mimori Saika said, continuing to dance: “I am very grateful to SKR for giving me this opportunity, and I am also grateful to my teammates who have been with me all along. So, I think I should work harder, at least as some compensation.”

Are you worried that being photographed like that might cause a crisis of trust among fans in your team?

And all of this was caused by myself, so I hope to make amends using this method?

Miyamoto Sei understood Mimori Saika's thoughts; this woman, who seemed like a man, was actually under immense pressure.

"Senior, please let me train with you too!"

As Miyamoto Sei spoke, he walked to the side and joined in the training. Mimori Saika didn't say anything, and they practiced quietly for almost an hour, with only the sounds of music and footsteps. Then they stopped.

"Alright, necessary rest is also very important. Don't forget about the time you got a fever because of overtraining last time."

As Mimori Sayaka spoke, she packed her things. After the two of them tidied up the dance studio a little, they left.

"Actually, I think it would be better not to put too much pressure on this matter. I believe that true fans will believe in their idols, and even if their idols are really in a relationship, they will definitely give them their blessings."

"You can't say things like that. SKR girl group members are forbidden from dating," Mimori Saika quickly said.

"This has nothing to do with banning dating. I'm talking about the mindset of fans. Suppose I have fans, and one of them finds a good partner, then I will definitely give them my blessings. After all, as fans, we hope that our idols can live a better life."

Miyamoto said, glancing at the sky.

"Isn't this true love?"

Hearing Miyamoto Sei's words, Mimori Saika couldn't help but give a wry smile.

"So you're saying the biggest problem this time is that the person he's rumored to be dating is an older man who could be my father?"

“I feel like I’m not an uncle anymore, but a grandfather.” Miyamoto said with a grin, “Besides, nothing really happened. It’s really not worth putting so much pressure on yourself just because nothing happened.”

"But because of my problem, many fans are protesting..."

"Was that really a fan?"

Miyamoto asked a question in return.

“Many people vent their stress by arguing with others online. I think you need to pay more attention to the voices that support you, Mr. Mimori. I believe there are many of them. They are fighting against others for their idols. Shouldn’t you be focusing on them more at this time?”

Mimori fell silent for a long while before saying in a low voice, "I can't really distinguish who is a fan and who is deliberately causing trouble... I can only take the words of those who criticize me as pointing out my own problems..."

"I think it's very important to believe in your fans. And it's easy to tell if someone is a fan or not. Just ignore them and keep moving forward at your own pace. Those who are willing to follow are the real fans."

"Moreover, I think the upcoming performance will be an opportunity, and I believe that the fans who come to watch the show will give their answer."

"Yes, I believe them too..."

As Mimori Sayaka spoke, his face suddenly hardened.

"As for what you just said, you shouldn't go into relationships so casually. Although you said that fans want their idols to be happy, and I believe they do, at least you shouldn't date while you're an idol. That's being responsible to your fans."

"Hehe, don't worry, Mimori-senpai, I have no intention of dating, at least not now, and I don't think I will for a while. If I really want to date, I will definitely leave SKR."

While Miyamoto said this aloud, he was actually thinking to himself.

I'm busy being an idol, attending classes, and preparing for the University of Tokyo entrance exam. With so many things to do, I don't have time to date...

“If you really want to be in a relationship, I think you could try Itsuki. After all, she’s very cool, isn’t she?” Mimori Saika suddenly said.

"Huh? Misaki-senpai? But dating within the group isn't allowed, right?" Miyamoto blinked. "If I remember correctly, it's not even allowed between women, right?"

“But with Itsuki, everyone sees it as something normal and natural. Fans just see it as something fun, and she's a really nice person, very caring.” Mimori Sayaka said, stroking her chin. “So why isn’t she a man?”

As the two were talking, they suddenly saw several people appear in front of them, who were clearly reporters.

Some were carrying video cameras, while others were carrying microphones.

When these people saw Mimori Saika, they swarmed around him like hungry, rabid dogs that had smelled blood.

"Ms. Mimori Saika, is it true that you are having an affair with Mr. Hiroi, who is 34 years older than you?"

"Isn't this a betrayal of your fans? How do you plan to explain this?"

"Is this behavior motivated by a desire to acquire more resources?"

After a few questions, Mimori Saika's expression turned ugly. She stammered and didn't know how to explain herself for a moment.

Miyamoto frowned slightly as he watched this scene. These guys were completely unafraid of making things worse, deliberately asking these questions. Mimori Saika had already publicly explained this on a program a while ago, yet they still asked these kinds of questions.

Faced with someone like that, the urge to physically assault them just popped into my head.

However, if I were to physically assault someone, I'm afraid I'd be labeled with headlines like "idol beats up reporter."

So Miyamoto Sei grabbed Mimori Saika's hand and said, "Let's go, senpai. For these people, you've already won if you just say a word to them."

He was quite strong and pulled Mimori Saika away. At this moment, Mimori Saika looked extremely helpless, just letting Miyamoto Sei pull her along, not at all like a senior.

And the reporters, seeing this, immediately followed.

Are you trying to avoid the question?

"Don't they have any sense of responsibility towards their fans at all?!"

"Even if he's an idol, isn't this attitude a bit too arrogant?"

These guys...

"Excuse me, which newspaper do you work for?"

Miyamoto suddenly turned around and looked at the group of people with a smile.

“We are from Bentong Weekly.”

It really is a weekly magazine in Bentong.

"Thank you for letting me know." Miyamoto said, and immediately grabbed Mimori Saika and started running. Several people continued to chase after them, but Miyamoto himself was not bad, and he was more familiar with the surrounding terrain, so he quickly shook off the group.

After these people left, Miyamoto Sei said to Mimori Saika, who had been hiding with him, "Senpai, you can go now."

"I'm sorry for dragging you into this." Mimori Saika looked helpless and her tone was very downcast.

“It’s alright. It’s like getting a taste of what it’s like to be famous in the future. Besides, these guys don’t care about the details of this matter. They just care about the ratings.” Miyamoto said, then suddenly laughed: “In some ways, we’re similar to those who make variety shows. We’re all working hard for the ratings.”

He said, glancing at his phone, "I'm going back now, senior, you should go back too."

"Yes, I have to go back too. Training continues tomorrow..." Mimori nodded, his complexion returning to normal.

After saying goodbye to the other party, Miyamoto went to a restroom, changed all her clothes and put on some makeup, and then went to Weekly Buntong.

She walked quite quickly, and since she hadn't been there for very long, she soon found the group of people.

"Make way! Make way! Make way!"

The rough voice continued running. Several people walking ahead heard the sound behind them and quickly turned around, only to see a figure crashing into them from behind.

"Get out of the way, you idiot!"

"Oh!"

The violent impact sent the person holding the camera crashing to the ground, and the camera fell from their hand. However, Miyamoto Sei reacted quickly and grabbed the camera.

The camera was a memory card type. In the instant he fell, Miyamoto Sei jerked back, and his attention was almost entirely focused on the camera. He quickly found the contents and then deleted them.

The entire process took less than two seconds.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

He stood up from the ground while crying out in pain.

Miyamoto stared at the group of people.

"You bunch of bastards, are you deaf? I already told you to get out of my way!"

"Didn't you bump into me?!"

"My camera!"

The group immediately surrounded them, one of them even raising his fist. Miyamoto then grabbed the camera and yelled, "I kindly caught the camera for you, and you want to hit me? Come on, hit me! The camera's on! Hit me!"

As he spoke, he took out his phone.

"Damn it, let's not call those brothers, let's just call the cops!"

"Alright, alright, alright, anyway, the camera is fine..."

Hearing this, one of the people stepped forward and reached for the camera. Miyamoto Sei gently pulled the camera away and said, "Wait! Don't think I don't know you guys like to film people behind their backs."

As he spoke, he turned off the camera, then removed the battery and memory card, and handed them to the different people.

"I'm just an ordinary person. If you dare film me, I'll sue you until you're bankrupt! Next time, listen to me better. You shouted so many times and still got bumped into. You've really shown me that even the newbies who just joined the crew are more agile than you."

After saying that, he turned and ran away, his speed making him look like a sprint champion.

The group exchanged glances, and the man who had been looking at the camera said suspiciously, "Judging from his way of speaking, could this guy be a member of a gang?"

"Maybe, and he's right, we can't film him..." The person holding the microphone looked exasperated. "What a bad day. We didn't get any information from Mimori Saika either; at most, we can only publicize her attitude..."