I became a girl group idol for my sister

"Nan, Senior Nan, you're too close."

It was very close, so close that you could almost feel each other's breath.

"It's okay, they are all girls anyway." Sakagami Minami said, naturally keeping a distance and then standing up.

"Well, since you are fine, I won't disturb you. The theater has already given you a day off. You can take a day off tomorrow."

Having said that, he pulled Mai Yasunaga, who hadn't said much, and walked outside.

"goodbye!"

"Eh hey hey? I haven't said anything yet!" Mai Yasunaga said, but it was useless as she was dragged out of the room.

"Why are you in such a hurry, Minami-chan?" Mai Anyong looked at Sakagami Minami who was walking forward in a hurry and asked in confusion: "This is not like you usually."

"No, nothing. I just thought that she just woke up and it's not good to disturb the patient."

Sakagami Minami, who was walking in front, had slightly red cheeks. She couldn't help but raise her hand and place it gently on her chest. Her heart was beating a little faster.

It was strange. Why did I suddenly feel a little nervous when I looked into Nana-chan's eyes? And what exactly was this strange feeling...

She wondered and quickened her pace again.

On the other side, Miyamoto Se, who had returned to being alone again, opened the fruit that Tokuze Ogiko had sent him. Inside were sliced ​​watermelons, pears, and oranges. He picked up a piece with a fork and put it into his mouth. It tasted cold and sweet and was extremely comfortable.

After finishing the entire fruit platter, about 200 grams, Miyamoto Seo lay comfortably on the bed.

The drip is almost over.

As the door was pushed open, Miyamoto Se finally saw the hospital staff. A nurse walked in, obviously coming to remove the needle from Miyamoto Se.

"Also, please hold this thermometer. I'll come to check on you later." The nurse handed the thermometer to Miyamoto Se and asked him to hold it under his armpit.

After waiting silently for a while, the nurse came back again. She took the thermometer and was stunned when she looked at the temperature on it.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the nurse's reaction, Miyamoto Se asked cautiously.

Could it be that I have been burned to such a strange degree that I can no longer feel the heat? But is it really that way? Can I not feel the heat because the temperature is too high?

"36.7°, the temperature is normal..." The nurse looked at Miyamoto Sei in confusion: "Your body has a strong ability to recover!"

"The medicine must be working. After all, I'm still on an IV drip."

Miyamoto Se pointed to the IV bottle that had no medicine left and said with a dry laugh.

"No, no, no, your temperature is still dropping too fast... and your heartbeat and other things are all normal..." The nurse looked at Miyamoto Sei suspiciously: "Do you still feel any discomfort? If so, please tell me. It's better to go for another check-up. It's not good for you to hide it."

But I have to wait until I go back and change into men's clothes for inspection. I can't do that now!

"No, I have something else to do and need to go back quickly. Sorry." Smiling, she climbed down from the bed, put on her shoes, picked up her bag, still wearing her theater clothes. She began to think about whether she should go back to the theater first.

It might cause trouble if someone needs the clothes tomorrow. Although there should be extra clothes, it is better to send them back.

"Do you really not need to check again?"

The nurse called behind me.

"No thanks!"

As Miyamoto Sei said this, he ran to the counter, went through the simple procedures, paid a small fee, and immediately rushed into the elevator.

Chapter 28 My Sister's Nose

"Excuse me."

After handing the clothes to Ms. Kayano, who was in charge of the costumes, Miyamoto Sei apologized slightly to her, perhaps as an apology for the trouble caused by his fall.

"I'm fine, but are you, Miyamoto-san, okay?" Miss Kayano looked at Miyamoto Se with her slightly chubby face, not hiding her worry.

As the costume manager, she was of course told where the costumes that were not returned went, so she also knew that Miyamoto Nana fainted after the performance.

"I'm fine. The doctor said I recovered too quickly."

Miyamoto Se said with a smile, flexing his muscles.

"When I see Miyamoto-san, I always feel like I'm seeing the past. Back then, everyone worked so hard..." With a nostalgic expression, Ms. Kayano nodded to Miyamoto, "Leave it to me from now on. Miyamoto-san, you should go back and take a rest."

"No, no, no, please let me help you."

Miyamoto Se shook his head and looked at the large amount of clothes here. He felt like he had come to some clothing store, and a super large one at that.

"But……"

"Just think of it as me learning. After all, as an idol, I should know how to take care of my clothes. This is also a basic skill!"

Seeing Miyamoto Sei say this, Ms. Chino looked at the time and said, "Then let's finish before 9:30. There won't be much left."

"Yes, please give me your guidance!"

While Ms. Chino was teaching Miyamoto Seto how to put clothes together, she was also packing clothes herself, teaching her how to ensure the quality of the clothes to avoid problems when putting them away. Ms. Chino was obviously an expert in this, and Miyamoto Seto also tried hard to memorize the knowledge. Regardless of whether she is an idol or not, this knowledge is useful.

After all, I have a lot of clothes at home, and when I take them out after putting them away, there are always some things I am not satisfied with.

The packing was almost done. Walking in the warehouse and looking at the clothes, Miyamoto Se was suddenly stunned.

"The shoulder here seems a little different."

"There? That dress belongs to Sakagami-san. She's quite short, less than 1.5 meters tall, so in order to highlight her, I made some extra designs on the shoulders. It's the same for other people, too. They all have some designs that suit their own personalities."

Ms. Chino came up and explained.

It's really too professional. They even designed it specifically for each person. This is obviously a standard performance costume...

Not only the idols in the front desk are working hard, but also the staff backstage are working very hard. Is it because of these details that everyone can truly show themselves?

Miyamoto Se was somewhat shocked by this responsible attitude.

"Yes, Senior Nan's height of 1.48 meters is also something that many people talk about."

Although he was shocked in his heart, Miyamoto Se was still telling jokes.

"It's not 1.48 meters, it's 1.485 meters. If you omit the last five, Sakagami-san will be unhappy."

Obsessed with counting the last 5 mm?

Looking at Miss Kayano's smiling face and the words she said, Miyamoto Sei was sure that she was very attentive to the members of the SKR girl group and was very familiar with them.

Because only by paying attention can you say these words so quickly and come up with so many differences.

Observation, details, and the ability to notice all of these, these are what I lack... Even though I am a time traveler, except for the advantages in memory and prior learning, compared to these people, I am just an ordinary person...

Sure enough, we still need to continue working hard!

When I returned home and opened the door, I saw Yukiko Miyamoto looking at me.

"what happened?"

Miyamoto asked with some confusion.

"Nothing." Miyamoto Yukiko turned her head and looked at the TV: "Brother, my friend will come to our house to play tomorrow, and will stay here tonight."

"That's great. Friends are very important. I'll come back early tomorrow to make you a sumptuous dinner!" Miyamoto said, thinking for a moment, "By the way, does she have any dietary restrictions?"

"No, and you can eat spicier food than I can!"

"Then I'll show off my skills tomorrow!"

As Miyamoto Seo spoke, he looked at the dining table, where there was food covered with plastic wrap. It was obviously the dinner made by Miyamoto Yukiko.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"It's okay. You must be very busy anyway, brother." Miyamoto Yukiko shook her head, not caring at all. She sniffed and said, "Sure enough, it smells good."

"It smells good? Rice?"

"Of course!" He jumped off the sofa and pushed Miyamoto Se to the dining table: "Let's eat quickly, it should still be warm now!"

While eating, she was watching the dance on her phone. Since she was at home and at the dining table, Miyamoto Se used a phone that belonged to "Miyamoto Se". The video on it was not an internal CD image, but a live dance.

That was Team S's performance video, and the song playing was the one that best represented Team S.

After this lesson, he decided to write down the main repertoires of several teams in advance. Only by paying more attention in normal times can the possibility of accidents be reduced at critical moments.

Seeing that Miyamoto Seto was still eating but looked very serious, Yukiko Miyamoto looked at Miyamoto Seto's mobile phone screen with some curiosity, and then saw a group of cute girls dancing there.

"Eh?! Brother, aren't you usually not interested in 3D idols? You seem to be only interested in 2D idols, so why are you suddenly interested in these idols?" She said curiously, and looked at them carefully: "Is this the SKR girl group?"

"You know that too."

Miyamoto Yukiko looked at her sister in surprise. Usually, Miyamoto Yukiko was not very interested in this kind of idol.

"There are a lot of people I like in the class. For example, my friend Li Zichan also likes the SKR girl group. She usually shows me some videos. The one standing in the front is called... Azuma Ogiko, right?"

"That's right, it's Azusa Ogiko, the center of Team S. She's very strong and a nice person." Miyamoto Se said as he stuffed himself with another mouthful of rice.

"Is she a nice person? But this is just a character setting, no one knows the details." Miyamoto Yukiko sat aside and stopped watching TV. She just watched the dance scene: "But looking at their movements, they are really passionate."

Actually, she is a really nice person. She helped me at least twice and kept a secret for me...

Miyamoto Se thought silently in his heart but said nothing. It was not appropriate to say such words to others because he could not explain why he wanted to stand on the platform.

Simply explain it by saying that fans love their idols? This is too subjective and not very convincing.

So he didn't bother to explain and continued watching the dance moves.

On the side, Yukiko Miyamoto approached Miyamoto Se, looking at the screen while continuing to sniff with her nose.

Well, the smell of perfume is a bit mixed, but it is definitely the perfume that girls like to use... Is my brother working in a place where he has to deal with many women? No way, could it be that Li Zijiang is right? My brother really works in a gigolo club? !

And with so many flavors, how many girls does he have to deal with at the same time? Could it be that he is a very popular top girl in the male escort club? !

Poor Yukiko Miyamoto was deeply confused and puzzled about her brother's identity.

……

"Didn't you say we'd take a break today?!"

The one yelling at Miyamoto Se was Subaru Hasegawa. As the theater manager, he felt worried when he saw Miyamoto Se.

"You fainted yesterday, and your fever went from 39 degrees to 40 degrees. It was a physical reaction caused by overwork. You only sleep five hours a day and spend the rest on training. Do you think you are a superman?!"

"But the doctor said there is nothing wrong with my body." Miyamoto Se jumped: "No problem at all, I am very healthy! And I also know my limits this time, I will definitely pay attention next time, so please rest assured!"

The doctor did say that. He went to the hospital as a man and underwent a series of examinations. The doctor then treated Miyamoto as someone who came for a regular check-up, not someone who came because he was not feeling well.

All physical indicators are normal, even overly healthy.

Miyamoto Sei had his own guesses about the strangeness of his body's recovery ability. It was probably because of the three-piece set of the Heavenly Demon. He was not sure which one it was, but with the experience of having a fever, he found that his body had some changes again.

The training that usually makes me feel tired, unexpectedly, did not make me so tired today. The upper limit of my endurance value has obviously been improved, and during the physical movement, I can also feel that my control over my body has been further improved.

Subaru Hasegawa looked at Miyamoto Nana's smiling face, which looked normal. He waved his hand helplessly.

"Okay, but remember to tell me if you feel unwell. I don't want to be on the news for something like exhausting someone to death..."

Seeing Hasegawa Subaru resigned himself to walking out, Miyamoto Sei smiled and planned to continue training, but Hasegawa Subaru's words made the others shout out.

"What? Nana-chan, you fainted yesterday?"

"No, how do you usually train? Five hours of sleep a day?"

"You're too crazy! I know you work very hard all the time, but this is already too much!"

Well, a bunch of people are talking about her.

Even Yongan Meixi, who was usually timid, looked at her seriously and said something.

"Nana-chan, you must take care of yourself. If Nana-chan falls down, then I, I..."

That expression looked like he was about to cry.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay! Don't cry, don't cry, people who don't know will think I'm bullying the people in the group! I'll be more careful next time, just stop saying that!"

After a while of playing and joking, we continued with today's training.

Chapter 29: The CP was fired [Third update]

Lunch time is a rare free time, but even at this time, Miyamoto Se continued to watch the dance moves.

"It's really exaggerated. She was still watching the dance while eating. Isn't Nana-chan really working too hard?" Rika, a girl with long black straight hair and a classmate of Miyamoto Se, couldn't help but sigh as she watched Miyamoto Se's behavior.

Shimada Yurina stuffed a piece of chicken into her mouth and chewed it. "She said that she wanted to memorize all the main songs and dances of several teams. Last time it was the most famous song, and now it has become the main song. Will she have to memorize hundreds of songs next time?"