Tokyo: Idol Girls have absolutely no bad intentions!

Tokyo: Idol Girls have absolutely no bad intentions!

Author: Xiaoyan's Diary

Summary:

"What purpose do I have? I don't have any purpose. I just want to save a girl with dreams."

……

Yuujin Ito, who possesses the 'Rising Star Development System', has finally encountered a naive and easily fooled guy.

But that wretched Asada Sakura, that deceitful girl, is nothing like the honest girl he expected!

Phenomenal hits like "Monster," "Night Dancer," and "Running Towards the Night" have emerged!

As her popularity soared, viewers turned into Sherlock Holmes, determined to uncover the mysterious figure hiding behind her.

......

Just as Ito Yujin was brimming with confidence and about to retire after achieving his goal,

On the world-renowned international stage, a moment that belongs exclusively to Asada Sakura.

As the electronic drumbeats exploded like a heartbeat, she turned to face the side stage, a sly smile hidden in the hem of her skirt.

"Ito-kun——"

Her voice trailed off in a tremolo, like an unopened love letter suddenly having its pages blown open by the wind.

"The curtain of a romantic comedy,"

The toes tapped in rhythm as they drew closer, high heels creating a light, rhythmic beat on the floor.

"It's only just reached the highest point!"

Chapter 1 The Professionalism of a Convenience Store

Tokyo in February was still cold.

The outdoor unit of the air conditioner emitted a wheezing sound on a rainy night.

Yujin Ito used a hair clip to tuck the stray hairs that were slightly obscuring his vision behind his ear.

This unintentional action caused three high school girls queuing at the cashier to let out suppressed gasps.

He knew all too well how alluring the shadows his drooping eyelashes cast beneath his eyes could be when he looked up at a 45-degree angle.

"Ito-senpai, the cultural festival executive committee next week..." The junior with a bun hairstyle placed the strawberry milk on the cashier's counter and moved towards Ito Yuujin, deliberately brushing her fingertips against the back of his hand.

Yuji Ito remained unmoved by this ambiguous behavior.

A ripple appeared on his retina, and the transparent panel that appeared in front of him helped him stay true to himself.

[Rising Star Development Program]

[Target: Chinatsu Morigami]

Current favorability rating: 33 (baseline value 20)

Is this a contractually viable party? No (Relevant conditions not met)

"Your hands are so cold." Mori-gami Chinatsu grasped his wrist, the warmth of the girl's palm transferring to Ito Yuujin.

Yuji Ito maintained his professional demeanor and calmly removed the girl's hand.

If girls like this are trained, they will definitely run into trouble due to a series of problems such as sexually harassing male subordinates.

"It costs 148 yen in total."

"senior!"

Before Mori-gami Chinatsu could speak again, the automatic door slammed against the wall with a "ding-dong".

A whiff of intoxicating fragrance carried three urban office ladies into the room, the woman in the lead, wearing a leopard-print miniskirt, rushing straight to the cashier:

"Xiao You~~! I got really yelled at by a client today~"

She pushed Mori-gami Chinatsu aside, as if she hadn't noticed her presence at all.

Upon seeing the person who had arrived, Yuji Ito's temples throbbed.

He recognized the securities analyst who came to get drunk every Friday.

[Target: Miki Hayakawa]

Current favorability rating: 68 (This value is inaccurate due to alcohol exposure)

Thoughts are unknowable under the influence of alcohol.

"Miki-nee, you're drunk."

"Xiao You, are you disgusted with your older sister? You're not the same person who used to shout that you wanted to make a contract with your older sister anymore."

"I've explained it many times; it was an accident."

"But you said you wanted to live with your sister."

"That was just to save on rent."

Miki Hayakawa, burdened by immense guilt, slumped over the cashier's counter, her face flushed from drunkenness, her eyes gleaming slyly at Yuuhito Ito.

Yuujin Ito didn't intend to answer Miki Hayakawa, this guy with a wicked sense of humor, fearing that she might say something inappropriate for children next.

"Ito-senpai, about the cultural festival."

At that moment, Chinatsu Morikami squeezed in and, pretending to be casual, bumped into Miki Hayakawa with her shoulder, seemingly trying to push her away.

However, the mature older sister is something that Japanese girls' high schools can't compare to.

Seeing that Hayakawa Miki remained motionless, a hint of annoyance flashed in her eyes.

Chinatsu Mori quickly adopted the demeanor of a frail junior, her eyes filled with helplessness, making her even more endearing.

"Does Senior have any plans? But I only need a little bit of Senior's time."

Her expression was completely natural, without any trace of acting.

If Yuujin Ito hadn't known that the other party had already made plans with several other guys and was just waiting for him to agree to go to karaoke, he might have been fooled too.

"Sorry, I'm at work right now. I'll get back to you when I have time."

Yuji Ito replied tactfully to Chinatsu Morikami that he was indeed at work.

As for helping out at the cultural festival, that's just conscription work, and he's not willing to do it.

After being rejected, Chinatsu Morikami did not pester her as expected.

She nodded and placed the strawberry milk in Ito Yuuhito's hand.

"Then I'll wait for your good news, senior."

She smiled brightly, her eyes seemingly sparkling beneath her long eyelashes. Then, she jogged out of the convenience store.

He waved gently to Yuuhito Ito at the entrance of the convenience store, mouthing "Bye-bye".

Watching Chinatsu Mori's departing figure, Yuujin Ito couldn't help but feel ashamed.

He knew all too well what kind of background Morikami Chinatsu was, after all, when he was looking for a contract candidate, he had considered this junior who had an excellent reputation in the academy.

But it was during the investigation that he inadvertently stumbled upon Mori-gami Chinatsu, the seemingly harmless and cute junior, and how she managed to get three couples to go out with her and then make them willingly dump their girlfriends.

He was certain that any naive young man who had just experienced that scene would have absolutely idolized Chinatsu Morikami as his goddess.

It's a bit of a shame; the performance just now was somewhat stiff. However, for someone of this age, it's already quite impressive.

Yuji Ito thought to himself, feeling the still-warm strawberry milk in his hand.

If it weren't for the desire to avoid some completely unnecessary trouble after becoming famous, Yujin Ito would really consider signing her.

"Xiao You, you probably don't like this one, right? After all..."

Miki Hayakawa leaned forward, almost pressing her entire body against Yuujin Ito.

Yuji Ito could smell her fragrance and her hot breath.

The distance is too close.

Hayakawa Miki sniffed lightly, and upon smelling the scent she desired, her delicate face softened with satisfaction, and her rose-pink lips slowly parted:

You still smell like me~

Having long been accustomed to such sights, Yuujin Ito used strawberry milk to gently push aside Miki Hayakawa's face.

Regardless of her pitiful appearance, he took out a dozen beers he had prepared beforehand and a box of strawberry milk that had been in close contact with Hayakawa Miki from under the counter, scanned the code, and paid for them.

When faced with a shameless older sister, he simply ignores her, doesn't respond, and doesn't argue. These are the three key principles he has summarized: no response, no argument.

As for her taste, he simply couldn't be bothered to explain.

He was constantly smoking menthol cigarettes that practically pickled his own flesh; how could his neighbor not have picked up the smell?

Using excuses like running out of shower gel to borrow the bathroom every now and then will make the two of them smell the same.

If Morikami Chinatsu was a pity, then Hayakawa Miki was filled with regret—regret for being so eager to sign a contract with someone, which led her to meet this guy who talked nonsense.

Aside from the drawback of often leaving underwear like stockings in the bathroom of a man living alone.

His acting is exaggerated and his personality is eccentric, which can't be said to be bad. But after all, Yuujin Ito has no experience in training idols, so sexy and elegant office ladies offer him no help other than visual and emotional comfort.

Seeing that Ito Yuujin had already charged her for the strawberry milk again, Hayakawa Miki regained her composure and pointed to the milk, saying:

"I didn't want that."

“I know, but no one wants a drink that has your cosmetics on it.”

"..."

Hayakawa Miki reluctantly paid, snatching the plastic bag containing the goods from Ito Yuuhito's hand.

Her initially cunning eyes turned resentful, her lips pursed slightly, and her gaze lingered on Ito Yuujin as she left the convenience store.

Today's extra earnings: +148 yen

Yuji Ito skillfully took the money for the box of strawberry milk from the cashier.

This is definitely not the first time this has happened.