I became a girl group idol for my sister

Online registration requires filling out a form with your name, age, etc., and then uploading a photo of yourself.

This set of makeup should not be difficult for ordinary girls, but it was a tough battle for Miyamoto Se. In order to upload the photos, he put on makeup several times and finally got a photo that he was satisfied with.

Looking at the photo of herself, who looked like an introverted girl with an uneasy smile, Miyamoto felt exhausted.

Whether in his past life or this life, which totals nearly forty years, he never expected that there would be a day when he would need to imitate women's facial expressions.

But this step was finally taken.

"It is said that there is only one difference between wearing women's clothes once and countless times. Once you start wearing women's clothes for the first time, there is no going back."

Words that she had heard from somewhere flashed through her mind, and Miyamoto Se couldn't help but grab the hem of her skirt and pull it down.

It feels chilly down there.

[Ms. Miyamoto Nana, thank you for your application. We will send you the result in the near future. Whether you are selected or not, you will receive an email. Please wait.]

The formulaic answer was obviously a procedure that had been numbered early in the morning. After completing this step, Miyamoto Se sat directly on the bed with his legs slightly together. The feeling of wearing a skirt made him extremely uncomfortable. He always had an inexplicable feeling that someone had secretly seen everything.

"Sure enough, I am still too sensitive..."

After struggling to sit up from the bed again, Miyamoto Se began to change her clothes. She had taken another leave this morning just to sign up for makeup, but she had to go to class in the afternoon. Not to mention that tomorrow was Saturday, so it would be better for her to show up at school in the afternoon.

What's more, this is also part of his plan.

After changing into school uniform and putting away all the women's clothes, Miyamoto Se took out her wig and put it on to hide her long hair.

In order to prepare for a possible debut in the future, she needs to create the illusion that "Miyamoto Sei already has short hair" from now on.

This is for the future success!

……

"Ah, Miyamoto actually cut his hair!"

"This is such a pity! Her hair was originally very good, but she cut it short!"

The fact that Miyamoto Se cut her hair became news all of a sudden. If it was an ordinary person who got the haircut, it wouldn't be so famous. But for many people who experienced such changes in perception as "Miyamoto Se is a girl, right? What? She's actually a boy?!", the fact that Miyamoto Se cut her shoulder-length hair was indeed something worth surprising.

"It feels like there are suddenly fewer beautiful girls to look at..."

"That's right. Why did you cut your hair? Do you want to show your masculinity? No, no, you are full of femininity!"

The people who expressed this sentiment were two people that Miyamoto was quite familiar with in his class, Kojiro who liked to play games and Kenta Iwagami who liked to chase idols.

"Sorry, I'm a man. I don't like this kind of appearance. Men should have well-developed muscles." After slapping away Kenta Iwagami's hand on his shoulder, Miyamoto Se supported his cheek with one hand and looked outside boredly.

Iwakami Kenta looked at Miyamoto's reaction and couldn't help but hold his forehead: "You guys, you really have no awareness of your own talent, obviously this makes you so popular."

"That's right, this is your talent, Miyamoto." Kojiro couldn't help but agree: "If you don't believe it, just look at the girls' reactions."

Hearing this, Miyamoto Se glanced at the girls in the class and found that many of them were indeed looking at him. When they saw his gaze, they smiled at him.

"It's just that I cut my hair short so it's become a topic of conversation for now."

"You really have no self-awareness, so let Mr. Iwagami teach you a lesson!"

Pushing his glasses, Kenta Iwakami said these words in a serious and earnest tone.

"In the female circle, women who dress like men are easily sought after by women. But there is another extreme type, that is, men who look like women. When they dress like men, they can also cause a fatal blow, or even more powerful, because it is a double blow both physically and psychologically!"

Then he stretched out his finger and pointed at Miyamoto Se.

"And you, Miyamoto, you are that ultimate existence!"

"Hi, hi, hi, I'm a super popular guy among girls, is that okay..." After perfunctorily answering the other party, Miyamoto Se yawned and thought about what he would do after school today.

I can't control the results of the online selection, but even if the results haven't come out yet, I must improve my strength as much as possible. If I pass the online selection but get eliminated offline because there are too many strong people, I would be too sorry for my sister.

Singing, I have to learn how to sing, technique? No, let’s not talk about technique at this stage, the most important thing is to memorize the lyrics of a song.

"By the way, how do you usually learn to sing?" Miyamoto Seo suddenly looked up at the two of them.

"Singing? I usually play games at home. Although the game club sometimes has similar activities, I won't choose to sing. I always prepare gifts or something." Kojiro shook his head and pushed Kenta Iwagami: "Let Kenta answer this question. After all, he chases idols every day and often goes to KTV with girls."

"Why do you suddenly want to practice singing?" Iwagami Kenta looked at Miyamoto Se with some curiosity. After seeing his short hair, he showed an understanding look on his face: "You have a crush on a girl, so you cut your hair short to show your masculinity. Are you going to go to KTV with her next time?"

"Oh, oh, oh? So that's how it is? Are you also going to start leading a modern life, Miyamoto?" Kojiro came up to him immediately, his expression as if he had seen a traitor: "What about our agreement to remain virgins together forever?"

"No, thank you."

"Well, if you have no basic skills at all, I recommend going to a KTV for training. You can get a private room and learn alone in it. Try to sing as much as possible first. After all, the most difficult step for a novice is actually to sing in front of others. It's best to record it and listen to it slowly to see where you made mistakes."

Kenta Iwakami talked about his own experience while thinking.

"These are my personal methods. To go further, you need special training. I don't know about that. You can check it online."

"Go to a KTV room, sing it out first, and then correct the mistakes yourself after recording it?"

Although it sounds a bit stupid, I have to say that it is a suitable method for me at this stage. Miyamoto smiled.

"OK, that's a great help."

"As friends, even though we don't have such a good relationship, I can still give you this advice!" He gave a thumbs up and then came up to Kenta Iwagami: "But who do you like? How about telling me?"

I don't like anyone.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Miyamoto Se took out his mobile phone and headphones.

"Let's talk about it after I become successful. It's better not to disturb other people's lives for now."

"Okay, then I'll be looking forward to it and see when you confess. The truth will surely be revealed then." Waving his hand, Kenta Iwagami walked towards his seat: "Then I'll go see my lovely Guang-chan!"

On his desk was an open idol magazine.

The girl on the page was wearing a swimsuit and had a sweet and lovely smile. She looked like she came out of the second dimension.

At the bottom of the page, the girl's name was written.

Watanabe Hikaru.

Miyamoto Se put on his headphones, set the player to loop a single song, and started playing music, even though it was almost time for class.

The next class is math class. With his strength as a time traveler, he doesn't even need to attend math class. There will be no problem for him to go directly to the junior and senior year courses.

This is a song called "Original Heart" by the SKR girl group. It is characterized by a lively singing voice and tells the feeling of going through selection and then stepping onto the idol stage for the first time. Although Miyamoto Se was only listening to it for the first time, she could tell from the lyrics that it talks about the bitterness of hard work and expectations for the future.

“Will my future self also have the experiences described in these lyrics?”

After muttering softly, Miyamoto Se calmed down and began to devote himself to the song wholeheartedly.

Today, he will use this class time to memorize the lyrics, rhythm, etc. of this song.

……

"Today's mapo tofu is delicious, even better than what is sold in restaurants outside!"

Praising Miyamoto Sei's cooking skills, Miyamoto Yukiko rushed to the kitchen.

"Leave the dishes to me, go and have a rest, brother!"

"Okay, just put it away after washing it. Tomorrow is Saturday, what are your plans?"

"Tomorrow? I have an appointment with my friends to go out and play, what about you, brother?"

"I have something to do and may be back late. I'm busy these days and I probably won't be at home tomorrow."

"Huh?" Yukiko Miyamoto looked at Miyamoto Sei in confusion. Over the years, her brother's favorite thing was to stay at home after returning home. He seldom went out, except for the time when he was taken to his hometown by his grandfather.

But now he tells me that he is busy going out these few days, which makes me wonder what is going on.

"What's going on? Tell me quickly!"

He ran over and grabbed Miyamoto Yukiko's hand, and Miyamoto Yukiko just shook her like that.

"Hurry up and tell me. If you don't tell me, I will go with my brother!"

"No, this concerns your brother's future!"

Flatly rejecting the request, Miyamoto Se stood up.

"I'll go pack and leave soon. Don't go out. It's not safe at night."

"Okay." Nodding obediently, Yukiko Miyamoto looked at Miyamoto Se who walked into her bedroom, blinked, and was stunned for a moment: "Wait, the future? Is there a girlfriend?! Am I going to have a sister-in-law?"

Sister-in-law? What the hell is sister-in-law? I don't have the time to find a girlfriend. It's more like work... Becoming an idol can also be considered work.

Even with the door closed, he could still hear his sister's scream clearly, and Miyamoto Se couldn't help but cover his face with his right hand.

Opening the door of the wardrobe, the corresponding props of women's clothing were hidden inside.

Looking at these women's clothing props, Miyamoto Sei suddenly felt like a pervert.

"Huh... calm down. First of all, I have to get used to the feeling of wearing women's clothes in front of others. If I'm too unnatural during the audition, I'm afraid it will be Game Over."

While quietly giving himself psychological counseling, Miyamoto Se listened carefully to the sounds outside.

The sound of running water stopped, then there was the sound of a door opening, and then the sound of the door closing.

Yukiko Miyamoto returned to her bedroom!

good chance!

She immediately changed into women's clothes and started to put on makeup. Relying on the knowledge she learned from the Internet, she dressed herself up little by little. After finishing all this, Miyamoto Se picked up the backpack containing her men's clothes and rushed out.

There were quite a few people on the street at dusk. Miyamoto Se walked carefully, glancing at the people around him from time to time. The possibility that he might be seen through at any time made his heart beat wildly at this moment.

Don't mind other people's looks, no one can see through me. After all, I have a very good talent. Normally, I might be mistaken for a girl when I wear men's clothes. Now, it is definitely impossible to be discovered as a man if I wear women's clothes.

Hypnotizing himself madly in his heart, Miyamoto Sei's steps gradually became natural, and he gradually stopped paying attention to the expressions of the people around him. At this moment, he finally became almost the same state as when he usually went out on the street.

"Oh, look at that girl, the one with the big bag, she's so pretty!"

"Yes, and her legs are so long, is she a model?"

There were people whispering around, accompanied by slightly fascinated and admiring looks, not only from men but also from women.

These sounds reached Miyamoto Se's ears, and actually made him feel excited.

For me now, these looks and words that I usually don’t like have become an encouragement.

His hard work and dedication from yesterday until now are equivalent to recognition.

"But the way you walk is a bit bold, even though you're wearing a skirt."

This voice was spoken by a girl, and when Miyamoto Se heard this, his expression froze.

Yes, posture. I have to pay attention to my posture. Not only do I have to be confident, but I also have to pay attention to my manners. If I wear a skirt and walk with my feet turned outward, it will be easy to be seen through!

He quickly adjusted his walking posture, being careful not to walk with his feet turned outward, and Miyamoto Seo walked all the way to a KTV and went in.

Getting used to women's clothing in front of a crowd. First session of training course completed!

The first session of singing learning course begins!

"If the time is not long, I recommend booking by the hour. Half an hour is 200 yen. If the time is more than two and a half hours, I recommend choosing the Free Time service. It only costs 1000 yen and you can stay freely for four hours. For drinks, there are two options: a la carte and unlimited drinks. Which one do you want to choose, ma'am?"

"Free Time, and give me a can of Sprite."

"Okay, I'll have the waiter deliver the drinks."

The box was not big, just enough for one or two people, after all, there was only Miyamoto Se there.

After turning on the jukebox and typing in SKR, dozens of songs immediately popped up.

After taking a deep breath and then forcefully expelling the air from his lungs, Miyamoto Se stretched out his fingers and pressed on the song "Original Intention".

"Come on, you must succeed!"

The recording function of the mobile phone was turned on, and I picked up the microphone with my right hand. The thick microphone occupied the palm of my hand, and the granular protrusions firmly grasped my palm to prevent it from being lost due to sweating and other reasons.

Is this the microphone?

Speaking of which, in two different lives, this was the first time I picked up a microphone, and also the first time I went to a place like KTV.

I had clearly refused all class reunions at KTVs whether I graduated from high school or college, thinking that I would never come to such a place. But the first time I came here in a real sense, I was alone.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the cashier, I am the kind of loner who comes to play alone.

The music has started, and the sixteen-member girl group on the screen smiled. Below them, the circles like a countdown are constantly decreasing. When the last circle disappears, it means that the lyrics have officially begun to be sung.

He slapped his cheeks hard to calm himself down, then Miyamoto Se raised the microphone. The moment the girls on the screen opened their mouths, he also opened his mouth.

"I am standing on the stage I have longed for..."

The sound turned into a song, flowing out of Miyamoto Sei's mouth, along the microphone, and released from the speakers.