I became a girl group idol for my sister

……

Lunch time at Sakurai Academy.

In the girls' school Sakurakai Academy, there are girls everywhere, no men, even the physical education teachers are women.

Yongan Meixi was not in a hurry to eat, but came to the empty roof alone.

The lunch box was put aside, she placed her cell phone not far away, and then put on the headset.

The dance that she had been practicing recently was playing on the screen. She listened to the song coming from the headset and swayed her body along with it.

My talent is not as good as everyone else's, and I'm a little clumsy, so I can't relax, even in school. I have to practice hard, whether it's during breaks or during meals or breaks.

Yongan Meixi wanders in the world of music, performing the dance that is almost engraved in her bones over and over again.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally when the lunch break was almost over, she stopped, picked up the lunch box and started eating quickly.

The intense exercise made it difficult for her to swallow food, so she tried hard to chew the food into pieces and then swallowed it all.

When it becomes difficult to finish eating, water is used to push the food down continuously.

But I can’t let skipping meals affect my afternoon training.

And right now, everyone must be practicing at the theater...

Yongan Meixi thought about it, ate the last bite of food, packed up, and walked towards the classroom.

"Mixi-chan, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time!"

The girl with a bob haircut ran up and greeted Yongan Meixi with a smile.

"Would you like to go to a bakery together after class this afternoon? I heard there's a new bakery that serves delicious cakes!"

"No, I have something else to do in the afternoon, sorry." She smiled and rejected the other party. Perhaps because of this month's training, she felt that she seemed to be a little more confident when facing others, and spoke to others more naturally.

"Oh, what a pity! Let's find some time to go together!" the girl with the short hair continued to invite.

"Sorry, I don't have time recently. I have a lot of things to deal with."

"Well, now that you've said that, it seems I can only find someone else."

Looking at the pouting girl, Yongan Meixi could only say apologetically: "I'm sorry, Chiharu."

"It's okay, it's okay. There will definitely be someone else who will go." The girl called Chiharu shook her head, turned and ran towards another person.

Class is on, get out of class is over.

I went to the restroom with my cell phone, thinking of finishing it quickly and going out, but then I heard a noise coming from outside.

"Yong An is such a disrespectful guy. If she didn't look so pitiful, who would invite her?"

"Yes, and she's dressed so poorly. Do you think that since this is a girls' school, you don't have to worry about your appearance?"

"She definitely doesn't understand anything about socializing, she just looks cute."

"Before the holiday, I remember she left school every day and didn't join any clubs. Today was the same. She said she had a lot of things to deal with. Could she be being kept by someone outside?"

"Eh? Is he being kept by someone? I heard there are people like that!"

"Something like a perverted uncle who's interested in high school students. Just thinking about that face, it seems possible!"

The hand holding the phone couldn't help but tighten a little. Yongan Meixi felt that her breathing was a little stagnant. She never expected that someone would talk about her like this behind her back.

They were laughing, but she felt her body trembling. Waves of chills came from all around, making her hug herself tightly.

Just because I can't go together due to something else, I have to be told this. Why is that?

She grasped the door handle, wanting to push the door open and yell at them, or just push the door open and leave, but she found that her hands seemed to have lost strength and she couldn't push the door open at all.

The door, which could be opened with a gentle push, seemed like a huge mountain at this moment and could not be moved.

Hearing the people outside leave, she finally regained some strength and slowly pushed the door open.

There was sunlight shining into the classroom, but looking at those people talking and laughing, I felt inexplicably dark and cold.

The few people who just talked about me even smiled at me.

I couldn't concentrate on the class at all.

My mind is filled with these people's words, I keep thinking about them and they keep weighing on my nerves.

This painful feeling made it difficult for her to even breathe.

I can't stay here, I have to leave!

With this thought in mind, she picked up her schoolbag and walked out of the classroom without saying a word.

The classmate just looked at her curiously and then continued talking.

As I walked, I turned into running, as if I wanted to let out something. I ran all the way to the tram stop and caught the bus that was about to leave.

At least in another place, there is a group of companions working hard with you.

At least there are people there who actually care about me!

Even when you make mistakes, you are still willing to lend a hand to help others!

Chapter 15: Natural Beauty Nana-chan [Third Update]

I was adjusting my eyelashes when Shimada Yurina came over.

"Nana-chan, your eyelashes are so long that you don't even need false eyelashes." She showed an envious look: "And your skin is also super good. How do you maintain it?"

"Skin? Maintenance?"

These words flashed through his mind, and Miyamoto Se didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Just wash your face normally? Eat more protein? Take vitamins. That's usually it for me."

He has never paid attention to skin care. If he didn't want to avoid being recognized, he thinks he could even skip the step of putting on makeup.

"This is talent, right? Nana-chan, if you were in ancient times, you would definitely be a woman who seduced the king, the kind that would leave a great name in history, just like Yuyuko!"

"I don't think you're complimenting me..."

"Don't worry, I'm just praising you for being a beautiful woman who can cause wars between countries!"

After putting on some makeup, the graduate students returned to the dance studio and began practicing again.

While training, I heard the door being pushed open and Yongan Meixi appeared at the door.

"Sorry, everyone, I'm late."

"I know you still have classes to attend, but why is the get out of class over now?" Shimada Yurina said curiously.

"No, I came here before I had class in the afternoon." She breathed slightly and walked aside to change her clothes.

Miyamoto Se immediately turned his head away. It would seem weird if he left now, so he tried hard not to turn around and look at others.

If others were really willing to show it to him, he would be happy to do so, but in this situation, he was still extremely resistant.

So just practice with all your heart!

After Nagaan Miyuki changed her clothes, everyone started training again. Looking at Nagaan Miyuki's movements, Miyamoto Sei was a little confused.

There was nothing wrong with his movements, but he was obviously a little absent-minded.

And the whole person seemed a little listless.

She just said she came here without attending the afternoon class. Could it be that something happened in school so she chose not to finish the class?

If this is really the case, is there really nothing wrong with her current condition?

"what!"

With a cry of surprise, while Miyamoto Se was thinking, Yongan Miyu made a mistake while spinning and fell to the ground.

"Sorry, my bad."

She apologized quietly and stood up quickly.

"It's okay, keep going!"

Miyamoto Se said this, calling on everyone to start training again.

He still wasn't particularly clear about what his responsibilities as the Center were. Words like "the sun that shines on everyone" or "the leader who enables everyone to shine" all sounded too empty and grand.

But at least, he can do what he can do well, such as leading everyone to practice together. He feels that he can still do it. Just as Tokugaze Ogiko said, do your best first.

Continuing training, Yongan Meixi made another mistake. This time she collided with someone else and both of them fell to the ground.

"Meixi, please pay attention."

"Sorry, my bad, I didn't do it right!"

Complaining and apologizing, Shimada Yurina hurriedly walked up.

"Alright, alright, keep practicing."

"and many more!"

Komatsu Mika has already walked up and is looking at Nagaan Miyuki, her expression doesn't seem so friendly.

"I don't know what happened to you, but you are here for training and for tomorrow's performance. If something goes wrong with you, it will not only affect you, but also others!"

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Yongan Meixi apologized in a low voice and couldn't help but lower her head, feeling like she was about to cry.

"Okay, okay, I wasn't paying attention just now, just continue training."

"Yeah, Xiaosong, you're a little too strict."

Komatsu Mika glared at the other two and said, "Shouldn't we be strict? Either adjust your mindset and continue training, or leave and don't disturb other people's training, right?"

It's really strict, but she obviously realized something. Meixi must have encountered something, but it's not appropriate to talk about it now, after all, it's training time.

Miyamoto Se thought to himself and gently patted Nagaan Miyu's shoulder.

"Okay, adjust your mindset first, and then continue training. You usually train well, and today it should just be a matter of mindset, so if you adjust your mindset, there will be no problem."

Having said that, Miyamoto looked at the others again.

"Actually, I encountered some problems today. I heard someone in the classroom say that freshmen like us are nothing and they are too lazy to come and watch. We should come and watch when we become famous in the future. If we come and watch now, it might be a waste of money, just like buying a game as soon as possible and ending up buying a rubbish."

"Ah, that's too harsh to say!"

"Yes, we all worked very hard!"

The girls were instantly ignited with anger, and Miyamoto Se looked at Komatsu Mika.

Komatsu Mika looked at Miyamoto Se's eyes and stood up reluctantly: "That's right."

Sure enough, Komatsu Mika’s words made the others feel uncomfortable.

"But……"

"That's true. If I were to buy a game, apart from my favorite series, I would also wait for a while to see other players' reactions to ordinary games." Miyamoto Se also echoed Komatsu Mika at this time.

The two people agreed at the same time, and everyone stopped talking, but their expressions looked very ugly.

They worked so hard, but in the end they were treated as shit...

"But, will no one come to watch? What if there is only one audience member? Even if there is only one audience member, they have paid to watch our performance. So even for this audience member, we must work hard to make this performance the best we can!

“This time only one viewer became our fan, but there can be more and more, because we are working hard to achieve our best results. I believe that as long as we work hard, this feeling can definitely be conveyed!

"Let them know that we are not some shitty game. Even if few people know about it now, we are a good enough game to be worth the money they paid!"

After listening to Miyamoto Se's words, several people looked at each other, and their expressions seemed to be much more relaxed. Shimada Yurina even laughed: "We are not a game, we are obviously an idol group, okay?"

"Yeah, we are idols!"

"No, I'm going to be an idol starting tomorrow!"

Miyamoto Se looked at the group of people and saw that their condition had recovered a lot. He then looked at Nagaan Miyuki who seemed to be thinking about something. Miyamoto Se grabbed her shoulder and pulled her into the crowd.

“So, let’s keep working hard together, forget about other things for now, and imagine ourselves on the stage, facing other people’s eyes. For them and for ourselves, we should continue to show ourselves!”

In this way, not only can Mi Xi recover her condition, she should also be able to temporarily forget about her troubles.

Miyamoto Se thought about it and pressed the button to start the music.

"Well, go ahead, everyone!"

"Oh!!!"

The following training did go much smoother, and it could even be said that it reached an excellent level. When everyone finished the training panting, a figure walked up to Miyamoto Seo who was packing his backpack.