I became a girl group idol for my sister.

"can."

After exchanging phone numbers and becoming Line friends, Miyamoto's phone suddenly had the contact information of two girls. Both of them were quite good-looking and would be the kind of girls many guys would want to get their hands on, and he got them without lifting a finger.

Although he has absolutely no interest in romance, it's not part of his current plans at all.

He wants to continue being an idol and then participate in the general election!

After visiting Yuma Nakamura, he understood that he wanted to continue living as an idol and then participate in the general election!

At least, until I see that child leave this world.

He's an idol, and this is the only thing he can do for that child and for his fans right now.

Idols don't need to date other people!

After saying goodbye to the two, Miyamoto Sei began his journey home.

He needs to return his schoolbag first, so he will go home first before going to the theater.

"Why did you suddenly ask for Miyamoto-kun's number?" As Miyamoto Sei left, Kojima Yukari looked at Matsumoto Haruna with some confusion: "Didn't I tell you that I don't have those kinds of feelings for him?"

"But he's a nice guy, isn't he? Even though he's busy, he's still willing to make time to help. He's a good person, so getting his contact information is definitely an option!" Giving a thumbs up, Matsumoto Haruna chuckled, "You have to strike first with people like this!"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's best to strike first..."

Yukari Kojima shook her head, then frowned slightly. Just now, when she was face to face with Miyamoto Sei and they exchanged phone numbers and Line numbers, she felt a strange excitement in her heart.

This excitement came suddenly, yet it felt natural, because she had a similar reaction whenever she came into contact with Miyamoto Sei during this period.

This reaction is hard to understand. If you haven't had any romantic experience, you'd definitely misunderstand this feeling...

Yukari Kojima thought to herself, then shook her head.

"Okay, where to next?"

"Of course, it's karaoke! We're off tomorrow, so we should definitely have some fun today!"

"Huh?!" Yukari Kojima looked at Haruna Matsumoto with some surprise.

"Let's go to Akihabara! You might run into your idol!" Matsumoto Haruna leaned in and asked, "So, are you coming or not?"

She asked this question with a smile in her eyes.

Yukari Kojima hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"go with!"

After she finished speaking, she looked listless again.

"At the last handshake event, Nana-chan actually showed up! I didn't even know. How did the official organizers suddenly add the graduate students? They didn't say anything about it beforehand!"

"So you regret missing that handshake event?"

"Well, since I didn't think there was anyone I was interested in, I didn't pay much attention to it. But I didn't expect the official organization to suddenly let graduate students in. If I go, I can shake hands with Nana-chan!"

After saying that, she cheered herself up again.

"I need to start saving money now. I heard the general election will start in a few months, and I need to vote for Nana-chan. It's something I should do as a fan!"

"Oh, I'm starting to feel like an idol otaku!" Matsumoto Haruna said, blinking her eyes. "Is this what they mean by idols fighting on stage while fans fight offstage?"

"That's right, I'll fight for Nana-chan too!"

Yukari Kojima is full of fighting spirit.

"So what's the goal?"

"Hmm... My current goal is to at least get five tickets, then I'll see if I can get a part-time job during the holidays and ask for some pocket money. After covering my usual expenses, I'll aim for around ten tickets."

"Keep it up, but don't let it affect your life."

"No, I'm not that crazy."

Yukari Kojima shook her head, and the two of them walked towards the stairs.

Chapter 84 New Clothes

The bathtub was filled with icy water, and Miyamoto was completely immersed in it, feeling the stimulating sensation brought by the cold.

He had just finished a hot shower, and the purpose of soaking in cold water now was to shrink his skin, which had expanded due to the heat. This was also a skin care method he had learned during this period.

The only problem is that this cold feeling is just too stimulating.

However, it is said that this can prevent unclean things from getting into the enlarged pores after showering, and it is also very good for skin firmness.

As an active idol, there are still things I need to learn.

After all, taking a hot bath followed by a cold soak is much cheaper than getting hyaluronic acid injections.

Miyamoto felt he was getting used to this kind of stimulation, so he just lay there, motionless, staring at the ceiling.

He was recalling his last experience at the hospital and the words he had spoken to Tembelisa.

Looking back now, it seems like a choice made on impulse.

"I acted impulsively... Once those words are spoken, there's no turning back in a short time."

Miyamoto closed his eyes, muttered something under his breath, and then a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Although it was impulsive, wasn't the impulse in my heart at that time just my true thoughts?

Seeing how hard the child was trying, and that it was all because of him, I kept thinking about what else I could do, at least to continue standing on the stage and let the child feel that someone was actually watching him.

Even if this feeling is called impulsive, it is absolutely real!

His right hand emerged from the water and slowly rose in front of him. His skin was so white that it didn't look like a man's; even among women, it would be considered extremely white.

Moreover, her skin is firm, elastic, and incredibly beautiful.

Looking at his skin, Miyamoto sighed.

I am just an idol, an idol who has been full of lies from the very beginning...

Even so, there are things that only I can do, and at least I will participate in this general election!

Moreover, I participated with the mindset of an idol!

"call……"

Miyamoto Sei slowly exhaled, climbed out of the bathtub, and drained the water.

I had just finished getting dressed when I heard the sound of the door being opened.

"Hey? Brother, you're back so early today?"

When Miyamoto Yukiko returned home, she looked at the shoes placed at the door and exclaimed in surprise.

"I'm off today, so I went home early. How about you? Did you have fun?" Miyamoto Sei walked out of the bathroom and looked at Miyamoto Yukiko with a smile on her face.

"I'm so happy! I've collected all of Nana-chan's trading cards! I'm so lucky, I only bought them less than ten times!!" Yukiko Miyamoto said excitedly, waving her card holder. "A lot of people want to collect all of Nana-chan's trading cards, but they haven't succeeded!"

"Hmm, not bad luck..." Miyamoto nodded. After all these days of trials, he no longer cared much about his sister mentioning Miyamoto Nana's name in front of him, or even showing such an excited expression.

"By the way, brother, aren't you going to follow them? I think idols are amazing, especially Nana-chan!!"

"No, you know I'm a total shut-in." Having decisively rejected his sister's invitation to join the cult, Miyamoto Sei went to the refrigerator: "What do you want to eat?"

"curry!"

"Okay, then let's have beef curry tonight!"

"Yay! I love my brother the most!"

……

December 12th, Christmas.

Today is a day of rest for many, and a romantic day for both young and old.

Many people choose to stay at home and give their partners, who have been with them for years or even more than a decade, a little surprise, such as a candlelight dinner that they have personally arranged.

However, for the SKR girl group, today was even busier than usual.

The television was showing a Christmas commercial filmed by the selection team, while inside the theater, Miyamoto and his group had just finished one performance, with three more performances to go.

Because it was Christmas, the 48 members of the official group went to perform elsewhere. Compared to facing 250 fans here, they had to face millions of television viewers, not to mention the live audience, so their pressure was naturally greater.

"Four performances in one day, thankfully not five, but it's really Christmas, isn't it? I heard that all 1000 tickets for the four shows today were sold out, and several thousand people participated in the purchase."

Yurina Shimada muttered to herself as she drank her water.

"But I'm so happy, aren't I? Seeing everyone so excited, shouting down below, just watching it gives me the urge to dance. I feel like a surge of energy is welling up inside me."

Miyu Nagasu smiled. She is no longer like before, panting and sweating after just a little exercise. Even if she performs on stage for more than an hour, she can easily persevere.

“That’s right, so many fans, just watching them on stage makes me feel so comfortable and happy!” Nanbe Rika also had a big smile on her face, a smile that looked like a motherly smile, and she was just lazily lying on the table.

"Has something happened lately?" A low voice came from beside him. Miyamoto turned around and saw Komatsu Mika, who was casually leaning against the back of the chair where Miyamoto was sitting, holding her phone and looking at something.

"What's wrong? Do you think something happened to me?" Miyamoto asked, somewhat puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's just that you've seemed a bit different lately. You've been more proactive in many things, and I was wondering if something had happened."

Mika Komatsu continued playing on her phone as she spoke.

"After all, you are our Center and also do the work of the team leader. If something happens to you, it will be bad for all of us."