"Ah, Asamiya! Good morning, I saw yesterday's show!

"Finally, the groundwave debut!

"Asami-chan, it's getting more and more popular as an idol!

"I'm here for you, good luck!

With the cheers of the surrounding people, Asamiya Shirin showed a full smile.

"Thank you, everyone! A little, but thanks to everybody, I finally got to be on TV! I'll do my best in the future ~!"

The morning palace, which now serves as the center of the rising popularity idol unit "Synchro to City", finally achieved its desired TV appearance.

About five classmates gathered in front of the school gate to celebrate.

The expectations of the Asamiya shrine swell in such a situation.

(But maybe the classroom can handle its own topic...!

While secretly holding such expectations in his chest, the Asamiya opened the door of the 2nd year B group, which is his class.

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"Guys! Ha-ha-ha!"

"Whoa! Did you see the morning news? Theon was named the" 100 Most Influential People in the World "!

"Of course I saw it! This is the first time Japanese music artists have been chosen!?

"Amazing, I'm making history more and more... Theon is a Japanese pride."

The classmates are enthusiastic.

Feeling all the trouble in the morning, I was alone on my desk, sweating cold.

(No, it's not! Asamiya-san was on TV yesterday! Go and congratulate Mr. Miyamiya before Theon!? The entrance to the classroom is pounding ~!)

Yes, what an idol this White Star High School has!

I also secretly support the Idol Group, Mr. Asamiya, who serves as the center of "Synchro to City"!

That morning, Miya-san greeted me well in the classroom, but no one noticed me talking about (Theon)....

"Ahahah... good morning everyone..."

In the morning, Mr. Miyami sighed cheerfully as he did not return the greeting.

Still smiling, it's an idol.

Dammit, the only thing I know about this place is that I have to go...!

This situation is my fault!

Hang in there, meeee!

Break the shell of communion barriers and send a refreshing congratulatory message to Miya-san in the morning!

When I took a seat with freshness, I went to the morning palace at the entrance.

Idols are too dazzling to get any closer.

I will work hard and speak out about 1.5 meters away.

Ah, ahh, morning mimi

"Ah, sou-sudo-kun? Good morning!"

Asamiya-san greeted me with a smile.

My last name is "Suda," but it's a nice smile that doesn't matter.

I've cleared my voice perfectly, so I'll continue to send you gorgeous congratulations.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait."

"Did you see it!? Thank you! I'm so glad!

That said, Mr. Moriya approached me and reached out.

Eh, eh, okay!?

Even if I shake hands with my idle Asami-san!?

"Wait a minute, give me a handshake ticket...."

I try to give out my wallet.

I did feel like I had it in my wallet when I bought the CD.

"I don't need that! Sudo was the first person to come and celebrate with me! I mean, it's kind of a gaze from above... but I'd like to shake hands, right...?

That's why Mr. Miyami asked me how I was doing in the morning.

An angel?

"--Ah, Kitaro is about to touch Mr. Moriya!

"Asamiya-san, you should stop touching this guy!

The men who noticed Miya-san's presence in my interaction this morning raised their voices.

Asami-san inflated his cheeks a little angry and held my hand with both hands.

Aha, bad, I wonder if my hands are okay with sweating....

"Hey, Sudo, you're not having fun listening to what you just said!? Guys, don't do anything that's not fun for everyone! Got it!?

"--Ah, if that's what Morning Miya-san says....."

"Hmm, Kitaro, I'm glad. I can remember my whole life."

"He'll never wash his hands again, right?

Making fun of me, the boys in the class scattered away laughing.

No, I wash my hands, and I have to be careful with hygiene management for my sister.

"Absolutely..." Murmured Morning Miya-san dropped his gaze on my connected hand.

"Oh, I'm sorry! You held your hand on your own!

"Bee, bee, nothing- 'Keen cone...'"

The chime rang when I tried to speak.

Often, when I try to talk to someone, a helicopter or a train passes, and the timing is bad.

Yes, it's me.

"Ah, I have to get to my seat! Bye, Sudo!

Well, see you again!

I've talked a lot.

Shirin, really great.

I like it as much as my sister.

I'll change my surname from Suda to Sudo in a hurry.

I'm going back to my seat with such a disgusting thought.

Then I heard Hisohiso talking from the front seat.

"Theon, could you give me a handshake or something? I'll definitely go for tens of thousands of yen."

"At the time of the debut, I heard that I had a handshake meeting with Manager Suzuki. But..."

"Yeah, I stopped having fans crying when I was ripped off with Theon or fainting..."

"Looks like there's been a riot over the handshake tickets, and I want to hurt anyone who tries to take off Theon's mask."

"... convinced. Theon has been popular since the debut."

Hey, those girls over there.

Don't tell me about my black history.

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