This is not the date I wanted.

"Besides, I don't think Darling needs to panic. I don't think the kid will tell anyone about it."

"Hmm? Why do you think so, Miku?"

Shidou looked at Miku with a puzzled look on his face. Miku looked up and thought for a moment, then a look of intoxication appeared on her face.

"Because when we shook hands, I noticed that the other person's hands were very slender and beautiful, and they felt soft to the touch. A person with such a pair of hands, hiding under those heavy clothes, is undoubtedly a lovely girl!"

"..."

"Hah--!"

A strangely dressed girl sitting in the audience suddenly sneezed and muttered to herself in a depressed tone, "Strange? Am I really catching a cold?" Then, under the subtle gazes of others, she took out two glow sticks from her bag.

"A cute girl would never do something like this!"

Miku answered with a confident tone.

"........."

I'd better do my best on my own, Shidou thought to himself.

"Ah... I'm back."

The door of the lounge was suddenly opened. Miku and Shidou turned around and saw Ms. Ang staggering in like a drunk, and then she fell on the sofa with a "plop!"

"Um...are you okay?"

"It's okay... I'm just a little anemic."

"It's not okay at all!"

"Well, we just encountered a conflict between the foreign fans and the security guards due to language barriers. After all, the actual preparations were not sufficient, and the increased scale of this concert actually has many hidden dangers. However, if this concert is successful, it will definitely have a very good impact on Miku's future."

Shidou looked at Ms. Ang lying on the sofa and Miku who was fanning Ms. Ang with her idol's peripherals. It must be said that the positions of the agent and the idol seemed to have reversed at this moment.

"Even so, I won't be happy if you ruin your health, agent."

Mijiu puffed up her cheeks and complained in dissatisfaction. Ms. Ang smiled bitterly.

"That's true. I've been working a little too hard. Most of the problems have been dealt with for now. Haha... I'll take a break first. Gokawa Shidou-kun, please wake me up if there's anything."

"Okay, I get it. Have a good rest."

After getting Shidao's assurance, Ms. Ang's tense nerves seemed to relax, and she fell directly on the sofa and fell asleep like a puppet with its strings cut.

It seems that a considerable degree of fatigue has accumulated.

The manager has a hard time, Shidou thought from the bottom of his heart.

By the way, if Miss Ang were really told that Miku's scandal might have spread, she might be so desperate that she would stop breathing.

We have to solve this problem quickly, Shidou thought with a wry smile.

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"Mijiu, don't be too nervous, just perform at your normal level. If you really can't do it, you can write the Chinese character '人' on your hand and swallow it. Did you forget any lyrics? Do you want some water?" (Note: In Japan, there is a method of drawing the Chinese character '人' on the palm of your hand and swallowing it to relieve psychological stress.)

Seeing Shidou looking a little flustered, Miku couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hey, Darling, you should be the one who doesn't get too nervous. You look just like your previous agent."

"Ah...sorry."

Shidou scratched his head in embarrassment. Miku seemed to have thought of something and a light bulb lit up in her head, then she puffed up her cheeks and said angrily like a child.

"Well...it's all Darling's fault. I'm also feeling nervous. I need Darling to pat my head!"

"Um...Is that so?"

"Yes!"

In fact, this is not the first time that Miku has held a concert. As an excellent idol, being able to adjust to the best state naturally can be said to be Miku's pride. However, Shidao, who just took over Ms. Ang's work, obviously didn't know this. Seeing Miku's affirmative face, he reached out and gently stroked Miku's head a few times.

"Okay! For Darling! For Miss Agent! I will also try my best! Darling, please watch my performance carefully."

Miku clenched her small fists and said with all her might.

The girl ran towards the stage with a relaxed and cheerful pace. Shidou didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Miku's whole body began to shine.

Shidou was standing on a narrow staff passage on the wall of Tengu Gymnasium. Not only was it facing the direction of the central stage, but there were no extra fans crowding and making noise here. It could be said to be a hidden special seat.

To be honest, everything before Shidao was completely beyond his imagination.

Elegant, moving, beautiful... Shidao felt that these words were too poor to describe Miku.

The girl danced gracefully to the music on the wide stage, and her singing was as sweet as a lark, which made all the audience intoxicated.

As if missing even a glance would be a regret, everyone, including Shidou himself, was unable to take their eyes off Miku who was performing.

I have to say that all of Shidou's previous worries were basically just unnecessary worries. Miku on the stage possessed an unimaginable charm.

Ms. Ang, Meijiu's agent, said that Meijiu has a unique talent in singing, and as long as she is given a suitable stage, her brilliance will naturally bloom.

Then, the song came to an end, and after a playful greeting from Miku, the space of the stadium seemed to be shaken, and deafening cheers rang out from the audience.

"Huh... As expected of Miku."

Slowly coming back to his senses from the afterglow of the song, Shidou exclaimed with admiration.

I remember that when Shidou saw Miku's performance at the Tengu Festival, the only word he could describe it was "perfect".

But now she has gone a step further.

Before, Miku had said to Shidou that she was worried that she would not be recognized by Mengyue, but now Shidou felt that her worry was completely unnecessary.

"With a singing voice like this... there's no way Meng Yue isn't a fan of Miku."

Dream Moon Idolater (Part 2)

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"Well, now the show is over. Next, we have to solve the problem of 'Darling'."

When Shidao thought of this, he couldn't help but get a headache.

The longer the time goes, the greater the possibility that the fan will reveal this information to others. If a scandal is created because of this and affects Miku's idol activities, even Shidou himself will not forgive himself.

Although he asked Kotori to look for the fan in the stadium, he didn't know whether the fan had put optical camouflage on him or Kotori was just being perfunctory. Shidou had no idea where the fan was now.

“Although it’s possible that he could have gone back early because he was sick. But since we’re already here, it’s impossible for us to leave without finishing the concert.”

Shidou glanced at the audience in the audience seats. Even if the opponent's features were obvious, he would not be able to find him in a crowd of nearly 40,000 people.

There is no other way, let’s go back to Mijiu to discuss it first.

Back at the backstage of the stadium, it was now halftime. After noon, Mijiu would start the second half of the concert. Perhaps because they were worried about not being able to prepare for the afternoon performance, the staff had no time to eat lunch at this time. Everyone was working hard to prepare for various behind-the-scenes work.

"This is……"

Walking into Miku's lounge, Shidou felt the situation was strange.

At the door of the lounge, two black bodyguards in black suits were standing. They were tall, strong, with several hideous scars on their dark faces, and wearing sunglasses. They looked like characters from a gangster movie.

Shidou felt something was wrong.

Logically speaking, even if Miku is now a top idol in Japan, Ms. Ang has no reason to ask for bodyguards, as she is not the Prime Minister of Japan.

The simpler reason is that Meijiu, who suffers from male phobia, would never agree to have a man as her bodyguard.

Although he didn't know what happened, Shidou had a bad feeling.

With his small body of only 1.7 meters, it was not enough for them to deal with two burly men. But when he thought about the troubles that Miku might encounter in the lounge, Shidao gritted his teeth and walked over without hesitation.

However, before he could reach the two of them, Shidou was suddenly pulled to a corner.

"Although I admit that you are courageous, your actions just now were still somewhat reckless."

As his movements were restrained, Shidou turned around in panic and saw that the person who grabbed him was the strangely dressed fan he had been looking for.

"Why are you here? Non-staff members are not allowed to enter here."

"Hmm? If you can come in, Shidou, why can't I?"

"Hey...you know me?

Seeing the other party calling his name so casually with that familiar tone of voice, Shidou was stunned on the spot.

Come to think of it, ever since she reported the other person's physical characteristics to Kotori, Kotori, who had been speaking rather seriously, immediately relaxed and didn't seem to be too worried about the scandal between herself and Miku spreading.

Then it was very likely that the other party was actually someone he knew, and already knew about the things between him and Miku.

"I said, you didn't recognize it?"

The other party sighed helplessly, took off his sunglasses and mask, revealing a beautiful face that was no less beautiful than that of Miku, a professional idol. Her eyes, as clear as amber, were staring at Shidou with dissatisfaction.

"Dream--"

Before Shidou could scream, Mengyue took out a rice ball and stuffed it into Shidou's mouth.

Well, the size of the rice balls is very suitable for carrying and quick eating. The rice itself is also processed quite perfectly, with the ratio of salt to water being very appropriate. It is even more delicious when paired with the salty taste of seaweed... But why are they sour plum rice balls!

Ignoring Shidao's divine artistic appearance that could be on the stage of manzai at this time, Mengyue gestured to Shidao to be quiet, and leaned close to the wall to eavesdrop.

Shidao also tried putting his ear against the wall, and he found that the wall seemed very thin, and the sounds inside could be clearly transmitted to the outside.

It seems I have to remind Miku to be careful with her words in the lounge.

Another male voice with a strong foreign accent was heard in the room.

"Miss. Mu Lin, are you sure you don't want to reconsider? I think the reward for recruiting Miss. You Xiao is already quite valuable. It should be a great blessing for your firm to receive sponsorship from our company."

"Mr. William. I've already said that I have no intention of accepting such a contract."

Then, Ms. Ang's cold voice was heard again in the lounge.

"Is this... poaching?"

Shidou swallowed the rice ball and asked with a puzzled look on his face. Mengyue shook her head slowly.

"No, the foreign man who was talking to Miku's manager was sitting near me when Miku was singing... His expression at that time didn't just show that he wanted to poach her."

Meng Yue sighed helplessly.

"Ha...If I had known it would cause this kind of trouble for Miku, I wouldn't have posted the CD on Weibo."

"Post it on Weibo?" Shidao looked at Mengyue in surprise, "Mengyue, are you the 'appreciators'?"

"Hmm? Shidou, have you seen my Weibo as well?"

Meng Yue said with a little surprise.

"Hmm... I've heard a little bit about it. My agent told me that the concert became so big because of the recommendation of Miku's CD on Weibo."

"Well... I just wanted to let everyone know about my good work. It's beyond my expectation that it would have such a big impact."

Meng Yue smiled bitterly. Shidao looked at Meng Yue blankly, then seemed to understand something.

"Mengyue, you don't have all the CDs recommended on Weibo, do you?"

"Well, I got the special edition and the first edition through various channels. I also have the regular edition at home for use and preaching."

"…Did Miku call you the other day?"

"Hmm? Ah... I camped outside the ticket office a few days ago to buy concert tickets, but I forgot to bring my power bank and my phone ran out of battery. Come to think of it, there was a missed call from someone I didn't recognize."

"…………Miku's concert will be held after the Ten'ou Festival?"

"I'm going to go. Thanks to this, my wallet is getting thinner lately. I have to go work... What's wrong, Shidou? You look dumbfounded."

Shidou looked at Mengyue, smiled bitterly and sighed.

"Meng Yue...come with me to see Mei Jiu later. There are some important things that must be made clear."

"?"

Mengyue was confused by Shidao's tough attitude. She responded casually and continued to eavesdrop on the situation on the other side of the wall.

At this time, the war of words in the room, which was started with Miku as the topic, had reached a very extreme situation.

"Miss. Mu Lin, I believe you understand. This lady has unparalleled potential as an idol. Don't you think you are selfish to confine her to a weak agency like yours?"

"Ku..." The other party's words froze Ms. Ang, and it was obvious that the other party's words had touched the pain point of the agent. It was an indisputable fact that her agency was weak. If it were not for this, even if the concert was changed suddenly, she would not be so flustered.

The foreign men laughed with confidence.

"After all, I don't think you can represent the lady's thoughts, so I'd better ask her directly. Miss Youxiao, who is full of talent, are you interested in joining DEM Entertainment? I believe that with my help and your ability, you will soon become the world's number one singer."