I became a girl group idol for my sister

Chapter 99: Injured

Miyamoto Se has even more work to do than usual.

As the final auditions are getting closer, in addition to theater performances there are also large-scale performances, which is already very busy, but for Miyamoto Se, in addition to these, she also needs to perform in the United States.

Although there was a suggestion to suspend the performance in the United States and focus on the performance in Japan, Miyamoto Se still refused.

He didn't want any problems to occur in the performance in the United States because of his own reasons.

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After exchanging 12 points, which is a total of 24 hours, Miyamoto Sei continued to train in a space where time was completely prohibited.

Turn all actions into memory, and not only the memory of the brain, but also the memory of the muscles. If possible, it is even possible to engrave it directly into your DNA.

Miyamoto Seo continued to train like this, and the whole surrounding was filled with steaming sweat.

He vaguely remembered that he replenished his water several times, replenished his food several times, and stopped in the special space several times just to meet his body's internal needs.

He just kept training like this.

"call……"

A dance demonstration clip was playing on the tablet in front of him. Miyamoto Se even felt that he had forgotten the exact amount of time that had passed. He only knew that he had practiced this dance perhaps more than a thousand times!

He felt that his movements were completely in line with the rules. All he had to do next was return to the real world and take another careful look at the mirror!

Then, at this moment, he suddenly felt his feet slip, and he fell to the side!

Oh no, I’ve been practicing for too long!

Miyamoto Se was startled and quickly stretched out his hands to support his body, but to his surprise, his hands seemed very weak at this moment. It was obvious that the long period of training had caused his muscles to fall into a state of extreme fatigue and he could no longer support his body!

With a loud bang, he fell to the ground, and pain came from his wrists and ankles. Miyamoto Se gritted his teeth and tried hard to change his body from prone to lying down, and then supported his upper body with his uninjured left hand.

Looking at his ankles and wrists, Miyamoto Se smiled bitterly: "What bad luck..."

His ankle and wrist were injured, and it was obvious that his joints were damaged. He couldn't continue training, and judging by the situation, he would have to go to the hospital.

"There's a big performance tomorrow... Let's go check out the situation first, and then quickly find a way to recover..." Miyamoto Sei muttered, and after a short rest, he got up from the ground and evacuated the special space.

He looked at the time and saw that there were less than two hours left in 24 hours. He had already been training in there for 22 hours.

"Should I say it's a good thing it's morning? The rehearsal is in the afternoon and there's still time..." Miyamoto thought as he walked out of the theater. Although he felt pain in his ankle, there was no sign of anything wrong with the way he walked. He even wore a long-sleeved shirt to cover the wounds on his arms and wrists.

Everyone is so busy now, there is no need to let others see it.

I'll go to the hospital for treatment first, and then take some time to rest after the treatment. This way I can still continue to participate in the afternoon rehearsal. Fortunately, I have a plug-in, otherwise it would be really difficult.

Miyamoto Se thought so, and he had even made a plan on how to recover and continue training.

"Ms. Miyamoto, where are you going?" In the car, Mizuhara Chitsuki, who was suddenly called, asked with some confusion.

"Go to the University of Tokyo Hospital." Miyamoto said, looked around, and after confirming that no one saw him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing what Miyamoto Se said, Mizuhara Chitsuki immediately became nervous. She quickly turned around and looked at Miyamoto Se in the back seat and asked, "Nana-chan, are you sick?!"

She didn't even call out the last name, she just called out the first name.

"It's just a minor injury, don't worry, just go to the hospital for a little treatment." Miyamoto said with a smile: "Also, don't tell others, it's getting close to the final selection, and there's a big performance tomorrow, everyone is under a lot of pressure, don't let them be distracted."

Mizuhara Chitsuki still looked unconvinced: "Is it really not a big problem?!"

Miyamoto Se smiled and said, "I think if you don't drive me there, there will be a big problem."

"Ah! Yes! We have to rush to the hospital!" She reacted immediately: "Sit tight and remember to fasten your seat belts!"

After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out in an instant.

……

After arriving at the hospital, Miyamoto Se quickly saw the doctor with the help of Mizuhara Chizuki.

The doctor was a woman who looked to be in her thirties. She looked surprised when she saw Miyamoto Se.

Obviously, she recognized the identity of Miyamoto Nana.

But she quickly calmed down. The doctor first checked Miyamoto's wrist, then his ankle and other parts, and then said: "The joints are damaged and need to be slowly recuperated."

Miyamoto Se quickly asked: "How long will it take?"

A voice said, "It usually takes two to three weeks to recover. Your damage is not serious, so two weeks will be enough."

As she spoke, she cleaned Miyamoto's wound, disinfected it, and finally bandaged it.

After that, she asked again: "Does it hurt?"

"It's gotten much better now, it doesn't hurt that much."

Compared to when she came out of the theater, Miyamoto Se is indeed not in as much pain now.

"Normally, the main problem now is that your joints are damaged and inflamed." He casually prescribed some medicine and handed it to Miyamoto Se, saying, "Remember to take the medicine on time. In terms of diet, pay attention to the balance of meat, eggs and vegetables. Protein is needed for the recovery of wounds and muscles."

"Got it, thank you."

"And I see that you look very tired. Is it caused by high-intensity training?" The doctor became curious at this time and obviously wanted to ask what caused this situation.

After asking, she even explained: "This is just to better confirm the patient's condition!"

Just pull it off!

Miyamoto Se thought silently with a smile on his face: "Secret."

"Okay, but since Nana-chan is here, can you give me an autograph?!" the doctor said, and like a magic trick he took out a notebook and a pen from the side.

"Of course!" Miyamoto nodded with a smile and signed an autograph for the other party without hesitation.

After resolving the situation and getting the medicine, Miyamoto Naoshi got up and was about to leave. As he was leaving, the doctor reminded him again: "Be sure to rest and don't force yourself to perform!"

"I won't force myself, don't worry, doctor!" Miyamoto Se said with a smile, then after saying goodbye to the other party, he left the room.

Looking at Miyamoto Nana's back as she left, the doctor sighed, "I guess she'll still be on stage tomorrow..."

……

Shinomiya Emi tidied up the single room she lived in, then washed her face. After making sure that she was fine, she rushed out of the Internet cafe.

She looked very petite, only about 1.4 meters tall. When she was leaving, a clerk behind her waved and shouted, "Emi-chan, wait, take this!"

Shinomiya Emi paused, then rushed back. She looked at the lunch box that the clerk placed on the counter, her eyes lit up: "Is this today's lunch?!"

The clerk nodded and said, "Well, you have to go to the hospital today. I guess you won't be able to come over at noon. You still have to go to school in the afternoon, so you can just take your lunch."

"Thank you, Sister Natsuno!" Shinomiya Emi happily picked up the lunch box, and then rushed out again. Looking at her direction, it was obvious that she was going to the bus stop.

"Sigh... I don't know how her mother is doing..." The clerk muttered softly, then continued to look after the store.

When she arrived at the hospital, she carefully walked to the familiar ward and looked at her mother lying on the bed, surrounded by various medical equipment. Shinomiya Emi hesitated for a moment, then put on a smile on her face and walked in.

"Mom, I'm coming!"

The woman in the ward looked pale. When she heard the voice of the person coming in, she turned her head slightly and forced a smile: "Did you go to school well?"

"Yes!" Shinomiya Emi nodded immediately. She carefully grabbed her mother's hand and said, "Mom, you must receive treatment well. You will definitely get better."

"Well, I will treat it well. After all, I want to watch you grow up!" said the pale woman with a smile. She slowly raised her hand and wanted to touch her daughter's head, but she didn't have much strength.

“By the way, remember to buy some clothes for yourself. You also know the password of your bank card…” The woman continued, while Shinomiya Emi listened quietly and very seriously.

Finally, after more than half an hour, she said softly, "Mom, I'm going to school first. You must listen carefully to the doctor!"

"Well, don't worry, go to school quickly, don't be late!"

"Ok!"

……

"The mother of that girl is really pitiful. She became a housewife after marriage, but her husband went to gamble and lost all his money. She went out to work by herself, working several jobs to pay back the money and save some money at the same time. But the man gambled away the money again..."

"This... why didn't that man come over to see us?"

"I heard she died, she committed suicide. She said she lost everything after gambling and was desperate, so she left a letter and committed suicide, leaving behind a mother and daughter. Although it is said that debts are wiped out when one dies, the woman was overworked and had an irregular diet. She worked various part-time jobs, worked more than ten hours a day in several places, and when she was diagnosed with stomach cancer, it was already in the late stage."

“Stomach cancer?!”

"Yes, the minimum medical expenses are 80,000 yen per month, and all expenses above that are reimbursed. Her daughter always brings money, saying it's savings, but as for the removal surgery, she doesn't know whether to do it or not. I heard that this money may not be savings."

"She didn't do it... She looks so young, a high school student?"

"Junior high school student, only 13 years old!"

In the corner, two nurses were discussing in a low voice, and after passing by, Miyamoto Se stood silently for a while. There was no need to ask, just listen.

Mizuhara Chitsuki, who was standing nearby, saw Miyamoto Sei standing there, so she also stood nearby without asking anything. She also heard what the two nurses said, and her expression looked a little unhappy.

Miyamoto Se wanted to continue listening for a while, but the two nurses obviously found out that someone was eavesdropping, so they stopped talking immediately. After all, this was the patient's private matter, and they should just talk about it in private and not let others know.

Miyamoto Se didn't go up to ask. She roughly confirmed the place the other party was talking about, which was a ward not far away. Then she waited for a while. Sure enough, after a while, a girl came out from inside.

The girl looked to be about 1.4 meters tall and appeared to be very petite.

She looked very cute and sunny. She was holding her schoolbag in her right hand and lunch box in her left hand, and was about to go outside.

Miyamoto Se walked up and shouted, "Wait a moment, can I ask you a few questions?"

……

Shinomiya Emi planned to leave the hospital and go to school. She didn't have much desire to go to school right now because she was very upset about her mother's affairs.

Medical insurance can offset almost 80%, plus the maximum monthly medical expenses, so the monthly treatment costs only cost yen.

However, this amount of money is still a big pressure for her. Now she helps out in an Internet cafe. Since she is not old enough to work, she usually just helps to look after the store and deliver some things. The boss gives her a sum of money every month in the name of pocket money, which is about 90,000 yen a month.

Plus, I usually eat and live in the Internet cafe, which are all free, so even though I can only save 10,000 yuan, it is completely enough, including tuition and so on.

But she wanted to work more. If she could earn a lot of money, she could give her mother the best treatment without hesitation, even if it meant gastric resection, or even if she would need to spend money on conditioning in the future, she would do it without hesitation!

At this moment, she suddenly heard someone calling her from behind. It seemed like the person was calling her because the voice was coming towards her and the person was very close to her!

She turned around and saw a person wearing sunglasses and a hat, and it was difficult to tell his appearance at first glance.

Judging from her figure and voice, she should be a woman, a very beautiful woman.

"What do you think of idols?"

She asked herself.

Chapter 100: Deception

Shinomiya Emi was stunned. She had never expected the other party to ask such a question, and this question made her wonder what the other party meant.

Why did she ask me what I think of idols? Did she think I like watching idol dramas? I don’t have much time to watch idols now. When I see my classmates discussing idols, I envy them, but I don’t have the chance to do so!

Shinomiya Emi thought about it and said carefully: "I, I don't understand what you mean, sister."

Then, the man just asked again in a very gentle voice: "I mean, what do you think of the idol profession?"

"The profession of idol?" Why such a question? Are you randomly interviewing a passerby? Shinomiya Emi was getting more and more confused, but she decided to answer the other party: "I think the profession of idol is great. You can stand on the stage and show yourself in front of so many people!"

It is a career full of light, and the radiance it exudes is so dazzling. Looking at the classmates in the school, they can understand how attractive these idols are.

Just like the magical girls that everyone loved to watch when they were children, so attractive!

"Sorry, I still have to go to school and can't continue talking to you." Shinomiya Emi said, planning to leave quickly. If she arrived at school late, she would definitely be scolded by the teacher.

However, just as she was about to leave, a word from the other party made her stop in her tracks.

"Do you want to try? To be an idol."

"Me?!" Shinomiya Emi pointed at herself. Seeing that the other party was still looking at her, she immediately shook her head: "I, I definitely can't do it!"

"Let's find a place to talk." Miyamoto looked at the girl and smiled slightly, with no intention of letting go.

He could see the passion in this girl, which was the passion for life. Miyamoto Se already knew the crisis this girl was facing, but she was not defeated by this crisis, but continued to work hard.

He is even better than he was before, not in terms of ability, but in terms of mentality.