Sister Rescue Plan

Under their guidance, the singer finally sang a decent song, melodious and moving, leaving the audience with tears of emotion before they pulled up their pants and left.

Chapter Thirteen: Idols Don't Die at Rounded Corners

As the video ended, Yagyu and Yuzuru looked at each other, their young and innocent hearts deeply shaken.

"This, this is what being an idol does?" Xi Xian was so shocked that she lost her speech. She found it hard to believe and searched for the singer's name online.

A long list of related information immediately appeared on the webpage: a famous actress?

Is it singers who become actors, or actors who go into singing?

Yuzuru wasn't sure, but she saw many comments under this "idol's" Twitter account, all with slogans like "Teacher XX, I love you XX," so it seemed like he was definitely her idol.

However, neither Yuzuru nor Kaguya wanted to be such idols. After thinking about it, they decided to skip the other options and directly open the twins' folder. This must have been tailor-made for them, right?

They watched all the videos in that category. Although the content was all-encompassing, the plots were full of twists and turns, and they were captivating, they could not escape the framework of 1V2 to 2V2, and then to nV2.

In their hearts, the idol image that Yoyo Mirai had built for them collapsed, replaced by various alluring "idols".

"I think I'd better quit being an idol." Xi Xian's speaking style hadn't quite corrected itself yet.

Yagyu was clearly startled, clutching Yuzuru's clothes tightly: "You're right, you're right. I won't be this damn idol anymore."

Yuzuru shut down the computer and decided to return it to Miku Izayoi, telling her and her sister about their decision. However, they discovered that Miku Izayoi's room door was slightly ajar, but no one was inside.

Where did she go?

For some reason, their gazes fell on the closed door of Izayoi Mirai's room, and they both leaned over and pressed their ears against the door.

A very faint voice came from inside, and the two of them couldn't make out what it was saying, but the tone was consistent and there was no other voice interrupting it, so it was definitely not a conversation.

In the past, neither Yuzuru nor Kaguya would have noticed such a subtle sound, but having just finished watching a bunch of short videos and with their minds full of their "idol's" performances, almost instantly, dozens of poses flowed through their minds.

After all, Izayoi Miku is an idol, and a top-tier one at that!

"What should we do?" Yagyuuya gestured to Yuzuru with his eyes.

Xi Xian gave her a look: "Of course we should keep listening. When Ms. Miku comes out, we'll ask her for clarification."

They were pitiful because they couldn't hear anything and were reluctant to leave, so they could only stand outside the door like fools and wait.

Just as their legs were starting to ache, the door opened.

Almost instantly, Yuzuru and Yagyuu darted far back, and Miku Izayoi looked at them with some confusion.

"Is there something you need?" She gently closed the door, a smile appearing on her face. "Is there something you don't understand?"

"A question, Ms. Miku." Yuzuru mustered her courage and stepped forward. "Is being an idol about doing what you see in videos?"

"of course."

Even people who aren't idols can do it.

Yagyu then asked, "So, Miku-sensei, were you also in that room just now...?"

Yushou Miku nodded, revealing a bright smile: "Yes, I'm doing my job as an idol."

But he's your brother!

"So what?" Miku Izayoi tossed a strand of hair and said nonchalantly, "You didn't finish reading those documents, did you? It doesn't matter if it's your younger brother."

"So, the reason he invited us here is..."

“That’s right.” Miku Izayoi revealed a mischievous smile. “He invited you guys to be idols.” She deliberately emphasized the word “idols.”

Yuzuru and Kaguya's expressions changed. Kaguya returned the laptop to Miku Izayoi: "Sorry, we've thought about it and we're still not suitable to be idols."

Miku Izayoi looked regretful: "Really? That's a real shame. I had high hopes for you guys."

"I'm sorry to have troubled you, Ms. Miku." Yuzuru bowed. "We're leaving tomorrow morning; we have important things to do."

"It's alright, it's alright." Miku Yoshou waved her hand. "It's late, you guys should go to sleep."

Once the Yamai sisters had disappeared from her sight, Izayoi Miku easily closed the door, humming a song as she went to sleep.

How could two naive young girls possibly defeat her?

She slept very soundly that night, but the Yamai sisters did not.

They had always slept face-to-face, nestled together, but tonight, lying in bed, feeling each other's body temperature and breath, their minds unconsciously replayed the previous videos.

The twins category doesn't just include nV2 scenes; a significant portion of the content features two twins who look almost like mirror images embracing and whispering sweet nothings to each other.

Looking at the faces so similar to their own, the two elves breathed heavily and their body temperature rose. Their feelings for each other were already very strong, strong enough that they would sacrifice themselves for one another. But after being triggered by the video, their feelings took a strange turn.

“Yuzuru—” Yagyuu licked his lips, his voice a little hoarse, “I’ve thought of a very interesting competition, would you dare to give it a try?”

“Objection. It’s already late at night, Yagyuya.” Yuzuru knew what her sister was thinking. She closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, and two charming blushes appeared on her face. “Whatever competition there is, we can have it after we wake up tomorrow morning.”

Upon hearing this, Yagyu also closed his eyes. Their body temperatures returned to normal, and they gradually fell into a deep sleep, with only one thought lingering in their minds—

No matter what kind of competition it is, I must lose to her!

The next morning, after breakfast, Izayoi Mirai looked at the Yamai sisters in front of her, somewhat doubting her ears:

"You mean, you don't want to be idols anymore?"

“That’s right.” Xi Xian gulped down a full glass of water and said seriously, “After thinking about it for a long time last night, I feel that we are not suitable to be idols. We understand your feelings, but let’s just forget about it.”

He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that the two sisters were looking at him strangely, though he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.

"Alright then." He cleared the table of dishes. "Since you've already made up your minds, I can't force you. You can always come and play whenever you want, or if you want a referee, you can always come and find me."

"Well then, goodbye."

"Until we meet again."

The Yamai sisters bowed to the Yushou siblings and left.

"What's going on here?" Izayoi Mirai leaned back in her chair. "How could you change your mind overnight? The prospects were so good."

Miku gently blew on a cup of tea and said, "Perhaps their ambitions lie elsewhere; everyone's thoughts are always different."

"Maybe."

Izayoi Mirai nodded. In any case, his Spirit Idol Project had completely failed.

Chapter Fourteen: Come on, fuck me!

During physics class, Yosuke Mirai idly twirled his pen, the slender shaft flying up and down between his five fingers with nimble movements. Tucked inside his physics book was a small booklet containing Buddhist scriptures he had bought in the last couple of days. Now that he had embarked on the promising path of becoming a monk, he naturally had to put his heart into it. After all, he wasn't some blind fool who didn't have a Buddha's finger bone relic to give him a cheat code.

However, these Buddhist scriptures are extremely difficult to understand. First, he has to skip the lengthy hymns and praises, and then he has to understand various parables and words transliterated from Sanskrit. He has to Google them from time to time, which is really tiring.

The current situation is that in order to understand "The Awakened One's Notes," he needs to read extensively from Buddhist scriptures; to understand Buddhist scriptures, he needs to frequently use Google; his notes have filled half a notebook. He has never studied so diligently before.

As for the content of the lessons, I can only apologize to the teacher. Without the knowledge-related cheat codes, he cannot quickly skip the process of knowledge accumulation and transform it into combat power. The technology side is a dead end for him.

Just then, a passage read aloud by the physics teacher made him pause in surprise:

"Sound waves with frequencies less than 20 Hz (Hertz) are called infrasound. Infrasound is not easily attenuated and is not easily absorbed by water and air. Furthermore, infrasound wavelengths are often very long, allowing it to diffract around certain large obstacles. Some infrasound waves can circle the Earth two to three times. Because certain frequencies of infrasound are similar to or even the same as the vibration frequencies of human organs, they can easily resonate with these organs, causing significant harm and, in dangerous situations, death..."

Wait a minute, about the sound—

He took out his phone and quickly Googled it. Examples of bridges being destroyed through resonance were widely circulated. Infrasound of certain frequencies is similar to or even the same as the vibration frequency of human organs, making it easy to resonate with them. This is simply a deadly move.

As for ultrasound, it can heat objects to achieve welding or cutting effects.

In addition, Miku already possesses attack, support, and control abilities, making her completely outclass him.

This can't be wasted. Izayoi Mirai put away the Buddhist scriptures, took out a piece of draft paper, and decided to plan carefully to maximize the power of Izayoi Miku.

First, there's the healing magic. Before she stops using her voice to speak, Izayoi Miku's voice definitely needs to be protected. Although Izayoi won't be able to heal in the future, it's mentioned in Medea's magic notes. As a beginner, healing an injured voice shouldn't be a problem.

What followed was a series of attempts, from infrasound to ultrasound. In fact, Yoshinori wasn't sure if it would succeed, but it was still a direction to strive for.

He also planned to teach Miku Izayoi magic. The basic foundation of Western magic is to use the body as a small source to transform life force into magic power. But Miku Izayoi is different. She has spirit crystals in her body and can extract spiritual power from them to make it her own power. The concept of oneness between heaven and man in breathing is tailor-made for her. Miku Izayoi can speed up her progress just by being close to her. What will it be like when she trains on her own?

I'm considering whether to give her a copy of "The Awakener's Handbook." It's not that Izayoi Mirai is being overly protective of her knowledge, but rather that she's afraid it will fall into the hands of Takamiya Mio. She's already at the pinnacle of the Kabbalah Tree of Life, and if she were to gain the wisdom of someone who has achieved complete Buddhist practice, her power might swell to the point that Izayoi Mirai will despair.

The draft was deliberately written in Chinese, and the handwriting was so ugly it looked like scribbles. It could only be deciphered from memory. The whole thing was full of fragmented words. Even if it fell into someone else's hands, even if they could read Chinese and understand the characters, they wouldn't know what it was saying. After reading it once and feeling that there were no omissions, Izayoi Mirai put the note into her personal space and planned to talk to Miku about it after school.

Hey.

He received an email on his phone from Miku.

"I have a rehearsal this afternoon, do you want to come and watch? ヾ(^▽^*)))"

Although the suggestion was very tempting, Izayoi Mirai still refused. Ryudanji was an all-girls academy, and it wouldn't be appropriate for him to go in alone. If he really wanted to see it, he could do so at home, backstage at a concert, or in a VIP seat.

"I won't go over there, there are too many people."

"So many girls let you do whatever you want and you're not tempted? They won't refuse any request you make."

Izayoi Mirai sighed. That incident had a huge impact on Miku. Not only did she not want to interact with other boys, but she also saw girls as nothing more than toys.

He replied with an email, trying to persuade her:

"Don't always bully them. You should have understood the principle of 'Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you' before."

"I'd love to!"

Izayoi stared at the reply for several minutes, then logged out of her email, put her phone back in her pocket, and began to listen attentively to the lecture.

What was he willing to do? He didn't intend to think about it deeply.

After class, Itsuka Shiori turned around from the front and asked, "Mirai, if we're free this afternoon, shall we go somewhere to have fun?"

Looking at Itsuka Shiori's smiling face, Izayoi Mirai took a deep breath, silencing the restless heart in her mind, and said, "How about we go to the square in front of the station to feed the pigeons?"

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The station in Tengu City is always bustling. There are large shopping malls, amusement parks, and aquariums in the vicinity. So people often rest or wait for others in the square. When they have free time, they feed the pigeons with bread or other food, making them glossy and very friendly.

Perhaps it was the Zen-like aura that naturally emanated from their bodies after practicing Buddhism, but these pigeons were very friendly to Yoshou Mirai, and just by standing there, they attracted many pigeons.

He broke the bread into pieces and scattered them, and the white doves rose and fell like waves. The bolder ones even flew onto him, standing on his arms and shoulders. When they couldn't stand any more, they circled above his head.

This scene attracted many people to stop and watch, and after obtaining permission from Yoyo Mirai, they all began to take pictures.

Shiori Itsuka had fed pigeons before, but she'd never even been chased by them, let alone touched one. She looked at Mirai Izayoi with envy: "You're really popular."