She is an idol and a childhood sweetheart. Author: Glitch Reincarnation

Summary:

How should an idol agency with only one president and employee continue to operate?

How can a producer who doesn't even have an idol under him prove his worth?

"Then...let me be your idol."

Higuchi Enka, a childhood sweetheart who had always been cold and cold, suddenly said this to Kento Watanabe.

"If you really want to continue."

The traffic light on the streets of Shibuya suddenly switched to green.

The two people who had not yet moved forward stood clearly in the crowd of people moving forward.

"...This may be a choice that will change your life."

"Then I'll just wait and see."

At this point, a slightly sour love story between youth and maturity begins.

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I hope every reader can enjoy reading it.

Volume One: July, Lilac Goodbye

Prologue: Whose ideal shines on the stage?

[Okay~~~Thank you all for watching today's show. As you all know, in this episode, we are fortunate to invite the super popular idol who has been a hot topic recently - Asakura Toru!So, Ms. Asakura, say hello to everyone! 】

[Well, hello everyone evening...or noon, or good morning, I'm Toru Asakura. 】

[Ah, this kind of relaxed and off-the-line opening remarks is really touching~~~By the way, I am a big fan of Ms. Tohru!Didn’t you just hold a solo concert recently?I also went to see it. It was really touching! 】

[Well...Thank you very much for enjoying my concert. 】

【It’s really great!Especially the song at the beginning is really awesome!When you sing this song, you always feel like you are watching someone! 】

【……………………You can also think so. 】

【Eh?real! ?Wow...that's not good, my heart suddenly moved just now.As expected of Tohru!So next, let us invite Toru to present this song to you again! ! ! 】

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The short brown hair with cyan highlights is fashionable and eye-catching, and the delicate and beautiful face is hard to take away.

Looking at the idol girl on TV who was standing on the bright stage and singing seriously, Kento Watanabe couldn't help but sigh:

"This is really... quite dazzling."

Because it is a very emotional song, the lights on the stage are also very bright.

Even at noon when the sun was shining brightly, the light reflected from the TV screen still made the already bright office even brighter.

On the other side of the TV screen is a super popular idol named Toru Asakura.

A genius who won multiple competitions, successfully held solo concerts and released a solo album in just one year.

The lazy and magnetic voice, the beautiful and handsome face, the unique relaxed atmosphere during variety show interviews, and the extraordinary ability shown in singing and dancing.This idol whose name is Toru Asakura is undoubtedly a very talented person.

Probably because of this, she standing on the stage at this moment... looked so shining.

The next second, while Kento Watanabe was still looking at the TV screen, Toru Asakura on the TV also looked at the camera at the same time:

【You...if you can stay by my side】

[I hope you can hold me tightly in silence]

Ding.

[Wow, this is really amazing!Beat butter, eggs, and milk until smooth texture...]

With a quick and cold channel change, the shining figure disappeared from the TV in an instant, and was replaced by a cooking program that had nothing to do with it.Both the intense music and the flashing lights no longer exist. The leisurely piano music and the appetizing close-ups of food make the whole room calm again.

After the TV program switching was completed, Watanabe Kento suddenly felt that his vision had broadened.His vision no longer only includes the stage and idols.The picture frames and decorations on the TV cabinet, as well as the files and documents piled up around him, also came into his field of vision.

They've obviously been here from the beginning.

"It's really scary, the power of idols."

Smiling and shaking his head, Kento Watanabe finally remembered the cup noodles in his hand that he had forgotten for a long time.

"...It's going to get cold if you don't eat it."

As if to explain his behavior of changing channels, Watanabe Kento began to suck up the cup noodles.

Not long after, after drinking the last bit of noodle soup in the cup, Watanabe Kento put down his chopsticks and exhaled a long breath:

"thanks for treatment."

At the beginning of July, it was the vibrant summer, and it was the summer vacation for students. For Kento Watanabe, who runs the [Watanabe Office], this should have been a busy month...

However, in this office, which was the size of an entire floor, he was the only one standing alone here.

Not to mention artists, managers, even an ordinary person

There are no chores at all...

That's right.

At this moment, in the entire [Watanabe Office], only [President and Producer] Watanabe Kento is left alone.

There are no employees, no work scheduled, not even a goal to work towards.

It was precisely because of this that he was sitting alone in the office at this time, eating cup noodles and watching TV -

Ding.

...an idol show.

[Then, the reason why we invited Asakura this time is also because of the upcoming major announcement. Miss Asakura, let me explain it yourself. 】

[Well...thanks to everyone's support and love, I have decided to participate in this year's Tokyo Girls Show (TGC). Please take care of me then. 】

【Wow!This is really amazing!Just one year after debuting, I received a direct invitation to the Tokyo Girls Show!He is truly a genius idol that only happens once in a thousand years! 】

【………………】

For some reason, when he heard the words "only debuted for a year," the corners of Toru Asakura's mouth seemed to twitch subtly.

However, after the host finished speaking, she immediately returned to her previous smile and continued:

[Although idols didn’t seem to exist 1000 years ago. 】

[If Ms. Asakura traveled back 1000 years ago, I’m afraid idols would also become popular in that era~]

【Really?I can't imagine it... I'm ashamed to say that my history scores were so bad that I would be punished by the teacher. 】

【Hahahahahaha——】

The laughter of the guests and presenters, the laughter of the studio staff and the artificially added canned laughter were harmoniously mixed together.

The program has a humorous and relaxing atmosphere, excellent scripts, and just the right marketing.

No matter how picky you are, you probably won't be able to find any flaws in today's program.

"It's really... amazing."

Kento Watanabe began to applaud unconsciously.

I don’t know if it’s to celebrate that the girl on the screen received an invitation from TGC, or if it’s just to be happy for this successful show.

"If my artists could appear on a program like that... I would probably wake up laughing in my dreams."

Kento Watanabe glanced at the empty office and the messy desk, and smiled to himself.

"Well, there isn't even an artist yet."

(Obviously when my mother was the president, there were many well-known artists here, but in my hands it turned out like this...)

"Sure enough, we still need to work harder."

Raising his hand to take the remote control and turning off the TV, Watanabe Kento lay on the table, took out his mobile phone and started to check the upcoming itinerary.

"All the previous work has been completed. What's next..."

Kento Watanabe just lay on the table, using the memo on his cell phone to plan the next itinerary.

"Tonight's schedule is...well, from eight to four. Then I have to go to the supermarket at five, get home at seven, and then, then..."

boom--

The loud noise of the phone hitting the table did not wake up Ken Watanabe.

Together with the sound of text messages after that, and the sound of low battery on the phone, they did not reach Kento Watanabe's ears at all.

Resting on the empty cup of instant noodles, I thought about the shining stage I just saw on TV.

Kento Watanabe fell into a deep sleep like this.

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【Sage seems to really like idols. 】

【yes!favourite! 】

[Hey...that's it...then, if I become an idol, will wise men also like me? 】

【Even if you are not an idol, I still like you very much!Ah, but...if you really become an idol, it would be great to have me as your producer! 】

【Producer?what is that? 】

[Well... to put it simply, it is the person who is responsible for coordinating the artist's life and work, making complete plans for the artist's activities and career, and working side by side with the artist! 】

[...Working together sounds really good.Well, if I become an idol, then a wise man will be my producer. 】

【oh!give it to me!I will definitely make you the number one idol in Japan! 】

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shhhhh-

The childhood jokes disappeared in my ears along with the sound of leaves blown by the wind.

It was just a frivolous remark that could be seen everywhere, coming from two children, and completely devoid of weight and meaning.

Just like those few rays of sunlight passing through the leaves, it is neither dazzling nor warm, it only wakes people up from daydreams.

"Hmm... what time is it?"

Reluctantly opening his hazy sleepy eyes, Kento Watanabe subconsciously reached out and picked up the phone and pressed the power button.

"...Ah, the battery is out."

In this way, it seems that he did not pay attention to the battery before falling asleep.

Not good.

He obviously had a reservation tonight, and it would be outrageous if he missed it because he overslept.

Realizing this, Kento Watanabe quickly straightened up and quickly grabbed the

The charging cable charges the mobile phone.

At the same time, he quickly raised his head and looked at the clock hanging on the far wall, ready to confirm the current time——

"Is it seven o'clock? It's okay, okay..."

Kento Watanabe breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that he had not overslept.

Because it is summer, the sky outside the window is not too dark, and the brightness in the room is also...

……

wrong.

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