I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

The toes tap on the heated stage floor, like birds flying over the water. They are as elegant and beautiful as dream fairies falling from the sky. They seem illusory and illusory. You can’t believe they will appear in the world, but you can take a closer look. But I really found it right in front of me.

This sense of reality ignites the candle of happiness in the heart and illuminates the bleak life.

She is a natural performer, all the judges thought of her.

"Is this the strength of a star player?"

Aoiha bit her lip. There is a gap between genius and genius, not to mention that some members of their [Sad Heroine Syndrome] are only at the level of ordinary people, relying on sweat to be able to stand on the stage.

For a moment, she felt that Arakawa Kotoyuki was like a work of art loved by the gods, while they were ordinary people in the world who danced and turned pink.

"Wow, is that Kotoyuki Arakawa?"

"Idiot, do you even need to ask about such a thing?"

Vnor and Qian Qianying from Kyoto Oinro were also present. Although the ticket price is a bit expensive, Kyoto Oinro’s benefits are very good and the salary is high. Ticket prices that were unimaginable before are affordable. Pay without blinking.

"I should have known I was going to sign, woo woo."

"It's not too late now. When the election is over, why not find an opportunity to go there? Director Arakawa is still very easy to get along with. It's just a signature."

Chapter 172 The heroine ended the game and won the MVP

The worry between Wuma Xingjin's brows is getting heavier and heavier.

She is forcing herself.

Arakawa Kotoyuki's movements were smooth and beautiful. Not only did they look okay, but they were also very good. But Wu Ma Xingjin saw the depression flashing in the girl's eyes and felt terribly distressed. He wanted to stop the game immediately, but he knew that the girl would never Will be willing.

Because she is such a person,

Isn't it selfish to decide her fate and destroy her persistence in the name of her good?

My eyeballs are so hot...it's finally over.

When the last orchestral piece came to an end, Kotoyuki Arakawa, who was sweating, her vision blurred, her physical strength was constantly being drained away, and her body went limp. Yuko Ishimoto quickly supported her, allowing Kotoyuki Arakawa to lean half against her.

The audience didn't see anything. After all, Arakawa Kotoyuki's dance was so energetic, and they just thought it was a good performance between girls.

Even if the stage of the arena is equipped with air conditioning, the heat is constantly flowing, but it is late January and there is still unmelted snow in the grass. Even if the dome is sealed, the cold wind will find its way in through the gaps.

It was fine during the performance, as the heat emitted by the body movement was enough to withstand the cold wind, but once it stopped, it was no longer possible. The sweat took away the temperature, and the girls in the dance group with bare shoulders couldn't help shivering from the cold.

The huge screen flashed and the final result came out.

Grade A, 94.9 points!

The highest score in Class A, an absolutely dominant performance before the semifinals.

"Promoted!"

[Sad Heroine Syndrome] was only 0.3 points away, and the fans who supported them felt a pang of regret.

But rules are rules, and Kotoyuki Arakawa's performance is indeed impeccable. If she were the only one to perform, it would not be impossible to reach the legendary level of S-level.

"Wow, they have to win with an extremely slim advantage. They are so strong."

"We're not bad either."

"I just said we can do it!"

"Great!"

"Forbidden."

"Arakawa-san's dance is as noble and graceful as a swan. If we weren't holding him back, there would be hope for S-class."

"Don't say that, Kanae-san is great too."

"Everyone worked hard and this is our joint achievement."

"The No. 1 dance music group is Hachioji High School!" the host announced loudly.

Compared to the joyful atmosphere here at Hachioji High School, the mood here at [Sad Heroine Syndrome] is depressed.

Because they are about to face the crisis of having their projects cancelled, the management company to which [Sad Heroine Syndrome] is affiliated does not need a reason to disband the group. Sometimes, convulsions will even disband underground idol groups that have not even passed their rookie month.

They [Sad Heroine Syndrome] are still hated by the president's nephew, so it's a miracle that they have been able to hold off until now.

Bai Xuehime looked sad. She didn't want to see the day when they parted ways due to the pressure of life.

Losers can also hold hands and work together towards a happy ending. It will only appear on the children's channel. This is a cruel reality. They must consider how to bear the consequences of failure.

Maybe within three months, the brokerage company will find someone to take their place now.

If the contract has not expired, he will form a new idol group with his other artists and start over with a different name.

When the contract expired, he didn't even say sorry, and just left the dormitory with his luggage.

A-level at the Tokyo Autumn Art Awards, what a glorious achievement, but it’s a pity that it is of no use to them who have [Sad Heroine Syndrome] now.

Soon, a phone call came, and Shirayuki Himeno's face turned as white as paper in an instant.

"The decision from above has been made. The company is disbanding [Sad Heroine Syndrome], and our agency will take over a new idol group."

"Then what do we do?"

"You and Aoiha go to [Twin and Gilty], the rest of us will have other arrangements."

"Is there really no other way?"

"The firm does not have the power to decide whether you should stay or go."

"........."

"They don't want to wait even a minute. Are they so anxious to dismiss us? Damn it, one day I will scratch the leather shoes on their shoe racks and let these greasy old men take the tram home with their toes exposed."

Yayoi Agi, who was unable to change, could only use this oath to vent his dissatisfaction.

No amount of scolding could change the reality. With heavy hearts, the members of [Sad Heroine Syndrome] changed into their regular clothes and prepared to return to the hotel.

Because the approved budget was insufficient, seven people could only squeeze into a double room, and they had the nerve to ask for a few more sets of bedding to spread on the floor. If they hadn't seen them as art prize contestants, no one in the hotel would have agreed.

Idols are never as beautiful as they look.

It is now past seven o'clock in the evening, and the night wind mixed with the winter chill is blowing on my body. This is not a fashionable city like Tokyo. There are very few girls with bare legs, and most of them are wearing pantyhose to keep warm.

There were many cars parked outside the Nagoya Arena, and pedestrians were in a hurry. Some spectators would come out to buy some food and then quickly return to the heated auditorium.

"Eh? Isn't that Qian Qianying?"

Tsukiyun Miko was surprised when she saw Qian Qianying eating a burger.

We were in the same class in middle school, and we often went home together because we lived very close together. We had a pretty good relationship. Later, I heard that I became a vtuber.

When she heard someone calling her v-circle name, Qian Qianying felt like ants were crawling all over her body.

She still doesn't want to be unboxed, doesn't she have to be offline soon after becoming a vtuber?

Don't do this kind of thing!

Scanning the surroundings, Qian Qianying discovered that the brilliant underground idol group was waiting for the green light on the side of the road, and among them was her friend from middle school, Tsukigumo Miko.

She couldn't believe it when she was on the stage. It wasn't until she changed into regular clothes that she recognized that she was really the Tsukiyun shrine maiden she knew.

"How will you be here?"

"Ah, President Wuma gave us tickets. If we don't come, it will be in vain."

"Is it that Wu Ma Xingjin?" Aoiha thought of the pair of top singers. They are the only contestants with S-level results in the current election.

"Ever since I came to Kyoto Yinlu, every day has been like a pension. It's very enjoyable."

"Kyoto sound?!"

Now, including Aoiha, the members of [Sad Heroine Syndrome] looked at Senqianying in disbelief.

It was a company that single-handedly forced the entire v-circle to improve their salaries. Because of the huge impact, the benefits of their underground idols were greatly improved during that period, and their reputation has always been very good.

Some of the underground idols they know will choose to audition for Kyoto Music after graduation. Even if they don't work as vtubers, they can still be action coaches and train dances for vtubers who need motion capture.

In fact, it would be good to join Kyoto Inro, the current captain Shirayuki Himeno came up with this idea.

"Let's go."

Aoiha took Shirayuki Himano and left. She had seen the ruthlessness and darkness of the agency. She didn't want to be controlled by others anymore. Besides, the salary of the graphic model at the talent scout was not low. She persuaded Shirayuki Himeno to work with her. If she could be more frugal, It’s okay to support them in continuing their idol careers.

Shirayuki Himeno looked back at Qian Qianying, and a seed was planted in her heart. She wondered what was the difference between Kyoto Inro and the agency she was familiar with, and whether it was really what the rumors described.

This seed may germinate in the spring, or it may die in the spring, no one can say for sure.

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"Wuma Lord, we won!"

Arakawa Kotoyuki saw Wu Ma Xingjin at the entrance of the passage and happily told him the result of the competition. However, her body, which had been supported by her will, fell forward uncontrollably. Wu Ma Xingjin dragged her and put on her coat and took her to the infirmary to rest. .

"Arakawa-kun!"

"Kotoyuki-chan!"

The girls in the dance group exclaimed, why did Arakawa Kotoyuki, who was chatting with them calmly just now, suddenly collapse.

Fuchuan Heiya asked others to pack their clothes and return to the hotel, and then followed Wuma Xingjin to the infirmary.

After diagnosis, the doctor found that the immunity was reduced due to overwork, and urged Kotoyuki Arakawa to pay attention to rest.

"It's all my fault. I didn't notice the intensity of Arakawa-san's training."

Tomikawa Heiya was speechless when she faced Wuma Xingjin, who once asked her to pay attention to Arakawa Kotoyuki's body to avoid injuries due to training.

"Fu Chuan guided me to be fine, don't worry, cough cough cough."

"A patient should behave like a patient. Stop talking for now. Do you want to eat the canned yellow peaches you prepared?"

"When I was sick when I was a child, my mother often brought canned yellow peaches out. It is said that the yellow peaches will eat up all the viruses."

After giving Arakawa Kotoyuki fever-reducing medicine and covering her with a quilt, Wuma Xingjin felt guilty for a while.

Arakawa Kotoyuki's shoulders were as cold as jelly. He never thought that one day the girl would be so weak.

"I've worked hard for you all this time."

"Eh? Is this canned yellow peach?"

"It looks like a yellow peach, and its name is Huang Tao. It's a canned yellow peach, that's right."