I became a girl group idol for my sister.

"Okay!"

The two chatted and sang as time passed, and by the time they went outside, it was already dark.

"Go home, go home!"

"Today was really fun, and the best part was that I learned Yukari's secret!"

"That's no secret!"

"But you weren't willing to say it in the first place!"

The two laughed and joked before leaving the private room.

As soon as she stepped outside, she accidentally bumped into someone passing by the door.

The person appeared so suddenly, it was as if they were walking right next to the wall, giving no one time to react.

"Feel sorry!"

Yukari Kojima habitually apologized, and then she and Haruna Matsumoto were about to leave when she was grabbed by the hand.

"Wait!"

The person's grip was very tight, and it was impossible to break free.

"Let go of me!" Yukari struggled for a moment, and the person released her, but with a disdainful expression on their face.

"She has quite a temper."

As he spoke, two men dressed similarly to him, both in suits, walked over and surrounded the two of them.

"An apology is all you've got? You've dirtied this dress, so tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"

Yukari Kojima and Haruna Matsumoto were both startled, realizing that they had probably encountered some kind of yakuza. The most important thing was their own problem: who would notice them when they suddenly appeared? Even if they stuck their heads out to observe, given the way they appeared, they would probably just bump into each other on the head.

"I'm so sorry, we didn't notice. Would 10,000 yen be alright?"

With a smile on her face, Matsumoto Haruna apologized as she went to get the money, but the man just snorted.

"Ten thousand yen? Are you trying to fob me off like a beggar?" He lightly patted his suit, which was practically spotless, and tilted his head slightly. "If you don't come up with a million yen, you're not leaving today."

"One million?! You...you're extorting me!"

Almost through gritted teeth, Yukari Kojima stared at the man and said, "I want to call the police, but I need to take out my phone to do that, and with the two people next to me watching, I don't have a chance to get my phone."

"Extortion? No, no, no, I'm demanding compensation from you. If you don't pay, I have other ways. How about you two have some drinks and sing karaoke with us today? If you make us happy, we'll forget about the money."

At this point, the other party's purpose was quite clear, which made Yukari Kojima and Haruna Matsumoto feel dizzy, completely unexpected that they would encounter such a thing.

Why not just yell for help?

If you shout for help, the other party won't dare to do anything reckless, right?

But what if it provokes an even stronger reaction from the other party?

We two girls are no match for these three adults!

At this critical moment, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Yes, I'm on the second floor of Jokko. There are a few adult men harassing two high school girls. They seem quite experienced; they're repeat offenders. Officer, how long will it take? Oh, okay, okay!"

A clear, melodious voice rang out, and a woman appeared at the end of the corridor. She was wearing sunglasses, a loose T-shirt, and leggings, which made her look extremely slender.

She was holding a pink phone in her hand and talking into it.

The conversation froze the three adult men, especially the one in the lead, whose face turned ashen. He wanted to curse but dared not, since the phone was still in the other man's hand, and it seemed he was communicating with the police.

If I did something wrong, it would be confirmed, and then things would become more complicated.

"Consider yourselves lucky!" he muttered under his breath, then said to the other two, "Let's go, let's get out of here!"

After saying that, he left immediately without any hesitation, showing that he was very skilled and had probably practiced for a long time.

Matsumoto Haruna and Kojima Yukari were still in shock. Even though they were safe, their hearts were pounding, and as they relaxed, they felt like they were about to collapse.

"Alright, you're safe now, but I'll still take you back." The woman who had rescued the two walked up to them and stopped in front of them: "If you encounter someone like this in the future, don't hesitate, just run away and shout for help. Don't stay where you are; staying where you are will only put you at a disadvantage."

"Thank you, thank you!"

Matsumoto Haruna quickly thanked the other party. Seeing that Kojima Yukari did not react, she tugged at her. As a result, Kojima Yukari just stared blankly at the woman wearing sunglasses in front of her, and it took her a long time to squeeze out a few words.

"Nan-Nana-chan?!"

Upon hearing Yukari Kojima's words, Haruna Matsumoto finally took a serious look at the person in front of her.

The face hidden behind the sunglasses is indeed Nana Miyamoto!

And that figure, that posture, is just too sexy!

It's just a T-shirt!

"You were recognized?" Weiwei took off her sunglasses, revealing her eyes behind them, which were filled with a smile: "Don't shout it out, okay? Come on, I'll take you to the station."

"No, no, no, no need!" Yukari Kojima quickly shook her head. Because she had met her idol, and perhaps also because her idol had saved her, she was extremely excited and could hardly speak.

"This...this is too much trouble, isn't it?" Seeing this, Matsumoto Haruna had no choice but to take the initiative to speak: "Miss Miyamoto, don't you have your own things to do?"

But is this really Nana Miyamoto? She's such a kind person. Not only did she get into trouble with other people because of us, but she also offered to take us back, even though she's just a stranger to us.

Indeed, she does look somewhat like Miyamoto Sei, but her aura is completely different, and she doesn't feel the same as when she performed on the street last time.

Is this an idol?

"Alright, you're too scared to go down by yourselves now, and the other party might try to ambush you. I'll go with you to the station and see you onto the train. Be more careful next time."

As Miyamoto spoke, he put his sunglasses back on.

Then he gently patted their shoulders, signaling them to come downstairs with him.

Chapter Seventy-Seven: Delusion

"Oh, by the way, if the police come later, do we need to go with them to give our statements?"

Not being a fan, Matsumoto Haruna, who was still quite rational, suddenly remembered this matter and quickly asked about it.

"I didn't make a call. I was just pretending."

Miyamoto showed his phone to the two people; the screen was black, and it wasn't turned on at all.

He didn't want to go to the police station to give a statement. What if they found out he was a man?

"So, it was just a fake phone call? They were scared away like that..."

As Matsumoto Haruna spoke, she moved her legs slightly. By this time, she had regained much of her strength and was finally able to stand up straight.

At this moment, Yukari Kojima finally recovered completely. Although she was still very excited, she still bowed to Miyamoto Sei very seriously.

"Thank you so much, Nana-chan!"

"You're my fan, of course I have to protect my fans." Miyamoto said with a smile, putting his phone away.

It was somewhat coincidental that he encountered this situation. He hadn't encountered many people when he went in, but when he went to the restroom and came back, he saw this scene.

Miyamoto Sei never expected that he would encounter a scene where Matsumoto Haruna and Kojima Yukari were being threatened, which gave him an opportunity to be a hero and save the damsels in distress.

These three men, dressed in suits, were clearly not very formidable; they didn't dare to make a move and preferred to threaten with words.

From this perspective, these people also have their own concerns. Only if the two girls actually go with them because of verbal threats can they be considered to have truly succeeded. After all, they didn't record it, and they can make up other reasons later.

In some ways, those hotheaded guys are actually more dangerous, as they don't have many scruples.

Miyamoto Sei was certain of this, which is why he took out his phone and pretended to call the police.

Then he guessed right; these three guys didn't want to cause any big trouble and immediately chose to leave.

He escorted the two to the station and waited for the subway. Seeing that Yukari Kojima still looked a little uneasy, Miyamoto Sei suddenly smiled and said, "Do you need me to sign your autograph?"

"May I?!"

In an instant, all her unease vanished, and Yukari Kojima stared at Miyamoto Sei with sparkling eyes.

"Of course." Miyamoto nodded with a smile.

If one's signature can help someone temporarily forget the pain they just experienced, then it's worth it.

"Then please, please sign here!" Yukari Kojima said, and immediately rummaged through her small bag for a while, quickly finding a small note and a pen.

"I'm sorry, I didn't prepare anything else..." she said somewhat embarrassedly.

Although you can sign on clothes, if you don't have a waterproof pen, the signature on the clothes can still be washed off.

Although sticky notes may look ordinary, they can be sealed with tape or something similar, which is much better than clothes.

"It's okay, the sticky note is fine too." Miyamoto said, taking the sticky note and pen, and then signing his name on it. Seeing Kojima Yukari so excited that she almost fainted, Miyamoto was happy but also a little shy.

Both of them were his classmates, and now not only did they fail to recognize him, but one of them was so infatuated with him that it was really embarrassing.

Just then, the subway finally arrived, and Miyamoto watched the two of them board the train before he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Only at this moment did he realize that the three people had really left and had not secretly stayed behind to intercept him on the way.

"Alright, let's go back." Miyamoto muttered to himself, picked up his phone, and saw a message from Shimada Yurina.

[Nana-chan, are you alright?]