"Crench!"

The door was opened and someone outside walked in. The mother looked at her daughter, looked at the character on the screen, and raised her eyebrows: "You don't have to play anymore. You only have half an hour of entertainment time every day, and you are not allowed to play any online games!"

"You deleted my account?!" For the first time, I wanted to shout this sentence out loud, but the words that came out of my mouth were very low: "Did you delete my account character?"

"It's me. I know your account and password, but it doesn't matter if I don't know. I check your computer every week. If there are any games that I don't approve of, I will delete them one by one."

Xiao Xi Zhi Mei gritted her teeth and asked in a low voice: "Why?!"

"Why? Because you eat my food and wear my clothes now, and I do this for your own good. If you indulge in these things, how will you study? If you can't get full marks, then you are just a useless waste!" The mother said indifferently: "If I give birth to a useless waste, then I would rather not give birth to a child!"

Tomomi Konishi gritted her teeth. She wanted to yell, but no sound came out. The other party just looked at her with a calm expression, as if he was looking at an object.

In the end, Tomomi Konishi turned off the computer and looked at her mother silently. When her mother saw her turn off the computer, she just laughed and walked out.

She came in as if just to pronounce her judgment.

At this time, seeing that the person being sentenced accepted the verdict, he naturally left in victory.

The door was closed again. Tomomi Konishi came to the bed and fell on it all of a sudden. She felt so weak... She held her arms tightly and felt her body was so cold that she was shaking.

For me now, the only thing that can make my heart a little more active is that...

Looking at the poster on the wall, which showed a girl wearing fashionable clothes and showing a bright smile, Tomomi Konishi stretched out her hand and kept reaching forward, as if she wanted to grab the other person.

"Nana-chan... I, I really want to see you..."

In my heart, I am shouting like this. At this moment, this has become my only and final wish.

In this dark world, the only thing she could desire now was this light. But even so, she did not want to ask for more. This was just her last desire, not for the sake of survival, but just for one last look before leaving.

Since everything was so disappointing and unacceptable to her, she should finally find a place where she was satisfied...

So, after waiting for so many days, I have been waiting for the handshake meeting. Finally, the opportunity came!

When that person stood in front of me, looked at me, and smiled.

When you feel so nervous, don’t know what to say, and even don’t dare to reach out and hold the other person’s hand.

The other person took the initiative to hold his hand, then smiled and spoke to him.

“Thank you for coming to see me!”

The sound reached her ears, and at this moment, Konishi Tomomi felt that her last wish could finally be fulfilled!

Chapter 7 The Purpose of Life

I have been waiting for several months since last year. Even during the holidays, I was still going back and forth between the cram school and home. The only thing I thought about was that figure on the stage. However, no matter how much I loved her, she had never come to the scene.

Because Tomomi Konishi has no time to go anywhere else to play, and the only thing she can play with is her own computer.

Recalling when I encountered that light, it was during a time when I was in great pain.

[For the first time in the idol circle, SKR idol Miyamoto Nana is asked to serve as a national idol!]

[A girl who is only 18 years old is actually being asked to take on a high-intensity national concurrent post. She is being treated like this right after being promoted. This is clearly a demotion!]

At that time, she remembered that she had glanced at such a news comment and clicked on it because of her curiosity. It was also because of this that she began to trace back to see what happened in the past to this person named Miyamoto Nana.

In just one short month, she has been completely attracted by this figure. Even after encountering so many setbacks and injustices, she is still able to stand on the stage and smile for her fans. How powerful is this?

This kind of strength is something she doesn't possess!

This power turned into light and attracted her!

If I could have met him earlier, I would have become stronger...

……

Miyamoto Se was listening to the girl in front of him. The girl named Tomomi Konishi spoke in a very low voice and very slowly. It seemed as if she had not had such a direct communication with anyone for a long time. Miyamoto Se was not in a hurry either. She still had time to rest and could continue to listen to what the other person was saying.

"Did your father buy you the computer?"

"Yeah, my dad bought it for me…sometimes my mom and dad would quarrel because of me…" Konishi Tomomi said, and she couldn't help but shrink back, as if she was recalling her parents' quarrel.

"But because my father often has to go on business trips, it's usually just me and my mother at home..."

After hearing this, Miyamoto Se also roughly understood the specific situation.

Tomomi Konishi's mother has a very strong desire to control her daughter. She treats her daughter as if she is playing a role-development game and everything about her daughter must be done according to her own ideas.

Although Tomomi Konishi's father would quarrel with her mother because of this situation, it was of no use because of his work and he did not have much time to spend with his daughter.

Things like playing computer were actually obtained through my father’s hard work.

Miyamoto Sei knew that for someone who had already developed the thought of death in his heart, he must first give the other person a goal to live, and the thing that made him feel most at ease now was that the other person was his fan.

Miyamoto took out his cell phone and shook it: "Do you want to add my Link?"

Tomomi Konishi was stunned. She was just telling the other party about her dissatisfaction and the pressure that had been suppressing her heart. She felt relieved after speaking it out and thought that she could be fulfilled. But the other party suddenly said this. When she heard the other party asking her if she wanted to add a link, she couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

However, since I have already decided to leave this world, is there any need to add the other party?

"To me, every fan is precious, and the same goes for Tomomi-chan. You can accompany me and watch me continue to stand on the stage..." Miyamoto smiled and said to the girl, "Not only now, but also in the future, whether it is now as a selection group or sprinting to enter the Shenba in the future..."

"I……"

"This is my dream. Just like what I declared last year, I will enter Shinjana 8." Miyamoto continued, "I think Tomomi-chan should also work hard for her own wish, a real wish, to move forward, instead of being defeated now..."

"..."

"By the way, I envy college life. Although I haven't been there myself, I heard that university dormitories are great. Of course, some people like to rent a house outside." Miyamoto said, "There are also people who live in dormitories in high school, right? Or rent a house near the school."

Miyamoto Se tried his best to give the other party some advice indirectly.

College? High school?

After listening to what Miyamoto Nana said, Konishi Tomomi suddenly realized one thing: she was already a sophomore in high school and would soon become a junior.

As long as one year has passed, she can become a college student.

If I can really make it through...

"I know a friend whose family is also very strict and controls everything. He studied very hard and later, when he was taking the high school entrance exam, he directly applied for a high school far away from home, which was quite good. He successfully distanced himself from the environment at that time...Compared to high school students, college students have more autonomy."

"Nana-chan, can I, can I do that too?" Choose a university you want to go to, leave your current environment, and start a new life without your mother's involvement... These things are so attractive just thinking about them, and are full of fatal temptations.

"Of course, why not? People live not only for others, but also for themselves. Freedom is one of the most basic pursuits of people. You are certainly qualified to pursue your own life, just like I have come to where I am now because of my own choice." Miyamoto said, shaking the phone in his hand again: "So, do you want to add Link?"

The desire for death begins to decrease, while the hope for life is increasing, but even so, why am I not afraid of death in my heart?

Because death was the best choice for me at that time? It was like the last tenderness, waiting for me.

But now I have more choices, choices other than death.

So, Xiao Xi Zhi Mei finally nodded and took out her phone: "Yes! Yes!"

"I will work hard, not only to become the god eight, not only to win the general election, but also to become a world-class idol!" Miyamoto said slowly to Konishi Tomomi: "This is my goal, what about you?"

"My goal..."

"I also think that it is a goal to seek a happy life of my own. How about using this as a goal first?"

Your own happiness?

"Miyamoto, it's time to go on stage!" Hasegawa Subaru shouted from outside at this time, and Miyamoto Se also stood up: "I know, I'll be right there!"

After shouting, he turned to Xiao Xi Tomomi and said with a smile: "Remember to watch the general selection!"

After saying that, he ran outside without waiting for the other party to respond: "I'm coming!"

General election? It should be around June or July... At least, I'll go and see the general election first! Holding her phone with Miyamoto Nana Link added, Tomomi Konishi had a new goal in mind.

Chapter 8 Miyamoto Sei's Thoughts

After saying goodbye to Tomomi Konishi, Miyamoto Se came to his own battlefield, and the handshake meeting had to continue.

However, while shaking hands, Miyamoto Sei was also thinking about Tomomi Konishi. He was sure that the other party would no longer think about suicide, but this was only temporary, or he could not be sure whether the other party would have the idea of ​​suicide again in the short term.

Adding each other's Link is not only a benefit from idols to fans, but also a way of expressing the hope that they can talk to each other on a daily basis to check on each other's status.

Finding an outlet to express repressed emotions is extremely helpful both physically and mentally.

There is still a year left, but can this child really survive for a year? Maybe I should talk to her father? Even letting her live in a student dormitory is better than living at home, at least the pressure can be reduced a lot, and for the mother, not being able to see her daughter is actually a temporary liberation for her.

However, it is not appropriate for me to speak out about this matter. As an idol, I actually had contact with a strange male stranger. If this matter were to get out, it would be too irresponsible to my fans.

Maybe... I should think of other ways...

While thinking, Miyamoto Se continued to greet the fans.

"Really? She did this again." Tenbei Lisa listened to Hasegawa Subaru's report and nodded slightly: "Okay, I got it. Let her come to my side after the handshake meeting is over."

After hanging up the phone, Tian Beilisha picked up the pen.

"An idol who puts fans first? That seems pretty good. Maybe it can be an idea for a new song..."

At this time, Miyamoto Sei, who was at the handshake meeting, met a very familiar person.

"Nana-chan!"

The person who appeared before him was Yukiko Miyamoto, his biological sister.

Yukiko Miyamoto skillfully took out ten tickets and handed them to the staff, then held Miyamoto Sei's hand with her eyes shining.

"Can you please rub my head? Nana-chan!" Yukiko Miyamoto said to Sei Miyamoto.

Miyamoto Se looked at the obsessed expression his sister showed to him. He knew that she was obsessed with Miyamoto Nana, but he still found it quite strange.

He smiled, reached out and touched the other person's head, which made Yukiko Miyamoto show a happy expression.

"Nana-chan, do your best in this general selection. I believe you can become the god of eight!"

she said with a smile.

Miyamoto Nose nodded gently: "I will try my best, but everyone is really good, especially the people in the selection group, they are all really good!"

As the time was up, she didn't hesitate and left immediately, taking out other tickets as she left, obviously preparing to queue up again.

After the handshake meeting, Miyamoto Se was still thinking about Tomomi Konishi. A girl thinking about committing suicide forced him to put this matter first for the time being.

At this time, Subaru Hasegawa found him and said, "Teacher Amagai wants to see you and asks you to go to the office."

Miyamoto was stunned and looked at Hasegawa Subaru: "Is it because of that girl?"

"It should be. Don't be too nervous."

"I'm not nervous..." Miyamoto Sei muttered, and without hesitation, he immediately went to where Tenbelisa's office was.

After arriving at the office and opening the door, only Amei Lisa was inside. Looking at Amei Lisa, Miyamoto Se's eyes lit up: "There is a way!"

"What's the solution?" Tian Belisa asked.

"Well, it's just a small matter, and I may need your help." Miyamoto said with a smile: "No, I should say that I must have your help!"

"Let me guess, it should be related to the girl you left behind." Tian Beilisha looked at Miyamoto Se, her eyes seemed to see through Miyamoto Se completely: "Although I don't know the specific situation, it's probably that it's difficult for you to come forward to solve this matter, and if you want to come forward, I seem to be quite suitable."

Miyamoto nodded and said nothing.

"Tell me, why did you keep that girl here, and what did you say to her?" Tian Beilisha stared at Miyamoto Se and even stopped what she was doing: "Don't tell me you were just chatting. The fact that you kept her here means you discovered something."

"Actually, it's just..." Miyamoto Nao gave a brief account of what happened. After hearing what happened, Amagirisha sighed, "A story about a woman full of control and a man who has no time to protect his daughter?"

After saying that, she glanced at Miyamoto Sei and said, "You know what? It's usually not easy for outsiders to intervene in this kind of situation. The most they can do is call the police... but this may cause the girl to suffer even greater violence in the future."

"I know, so I hope you can help me." Miyamoto said, his face became a little sad: "It shouldn't be like this, at least give the child a little space. I have a way, but I can't show up."

"Talk about it."

"I thought I could talk to her father. As long as one of the parents agrees, Zhimei can build a house outside and live on her own. Not to mention her father, after separating from her mother, the pressure on her will be reduced a lot.

"And this can be considered as resistance. No, this is the first step in pursuing her own happiness. It can also make her more confident. I believe this can change her situation in school.

"From a mother's perspective, being separated from her daughter for a while will give her time to calm down and reflect on her behavior."

"What if you don't reflect on it?" Tian Beilisha asked.

Miyamoto Se answered very straightforwardly: "In one year, Tomomi will graduate from high school. She can choose not to return to that home."

"So, what you want me to do is to come forward and communicate with her father and persuade him to let his daughter rent a house outside, right?"

"Yes, that's right. At least she lives alone. Whether she plays games or chases idols during her free time, it will be more comfortable and more suitable for her to relax than at home." Miyamoto smiled: "Besides, I believe she can find a better goal."

"Why are you so sure?"

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