Chapter 1 Do you want to be an idol?
"A-Tsuna, are you asleep?"
A warm yellow star night light is placed on the bedside table, and the light illuminates half of the bed.
"I'm asleep." The brown-haired child in the quilt closed his eyes tightly and answered in a low voice.
The woman could even see the child's eyeballs moving under his eyelids and his fluffy eyelashes trembling nervously.
Without exposing this poor acting, Sawada Nana leaned over, supported herself on the bed with one hand, pulled up the quilt with the other hand, and said softly, "You still have to go to kindergarten tomorrow, Tsuna, you have to go to bed early."
"Mom, I'm dreaming." The child replied in a low voice.
"Okay, have a sweet dream."
I walked to the door in slippers on the blanket. The white light outside the house gradually shrank into a line on the floor, and then with a click, the white line was also eaten up, leaving only the star-shaped lights in the house still working hard on the night shift.
"call……"
Tsunayoshi let out a nervous breath and half-opened one eye. After making sure there was no suspicious person in the room, he opened both eyes with relief.
"That's great, Mom didn't find out."
Carefully lifting the quilt, Tsunayoshi turned himself over like a pancake and lay on the bed, wriggling backwards with his butt sticking out. When his two feet were out of the bed, his toes pointed at the floor and he tentatively looked for his slippers on both sides.
After her toes found the furry slippers, she struggled to put them on, then slid off the bed, not forgetting to cover herself with the quilt again to prevent the heat from escaping too quickly.
With his head tucked in and his back bent, he crept to the door like a little mouse, looked through the crack in the door at the dark corridor, and then withdrew his eyes in fear. He stood on tiptoe, grasped the door handle, and with a click, closed the last bit of the gap.
Tsunayoshi has a big secret that he can't tell his mother for the time being.
Today, he was abducted by aliens!
"Although I'm not from this planet, it's not quite right to say that I'm an alien, right? The word abduction also..."
A small pink ball with metal wings flew over from somewhere.
Tsunayoshi was so nervous that he covered its "mouth", "Shh, keep your voice down, mom will hear you."
Afraid that the System Ball would feel suffocated, Tsunayoshi considerately widened the gaps between his fingers to give the System Ball some breathing space.
I just don't know where the ball's mouth is...
Tsunayoshi's serious expression flickered for a moment, and he tried to be serious again. He put his ear against the door and listened carefully. He let go only after he was sure there was no sound.
Although Tsunayoshi did not block the system's "mouth" at all, the system waited for him to release his hand before whispering: "She can't hear us talking."
"Really?" Tsunayoshi asked in a whisper.
"Really." The system replied in a breathy voice.
"That's great."
"Yes, it's wonderful."
Each of them, holding a ball, returned to their bed like a thief.
Tsunayoshi wrapped himself up tightly, leaving only his small head exposed. He lay on the bed and said to the system on the pillow: "Do we have to do this every night? What if I can't get up tomorrow? Mom will be angry."
"No." The system ball flapped its wings, thinking about how to explain to the human cub that once entering the system space, the body will automatically fall into a deep sleep and will not affect the spirit.
"Well... I can cast magic. Even if I 'play' all night, I won't fall asleep the next day."
"Wow - how amazing!" Tsunayoshi applauded, looking at the system with sparkling eyes.
The system couldn't help but straighten its chest and flap its wings more vigorously. "That's it."
"Okay, let's go now!"
The pink system ball emits a sparkling light.
[Idol Development Plan 1: Cub Raising (1/5)
A good childhood is the first and most critical step in the development of a cub. Only when you have love in your heart can you bring love to others! 】
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Tsunayoshi felt a flash of darkness in front of his eyes, and he was already standing in a small pink room filled with dolls. The ceiling was very high and covered with snowflake-shaped luminous stickers. In the middle of the room was a set of small tables and chairs that matched his height. In the front was a podium, and next to the podium was a small blackboard.
The dolls are small, the tables and chairs are small, and the podium is also small. When adults come here, it feels like they have arrived in a small country.
Tsunayoshi stood there a little panicked, until the system popped out from behind him, Tsunayoshi felt relieved.
The system came in only after tucking Tsunayoshi in, so it was a little slow.
"Tsunayoshi, take a seat first, and we'll go exploring later, okay?"
"Okay!" Tsunayoshi answered actively. After sitting down, he folded his hands and placed them on the table. His round eyes stared at the system without blinking.
Very serious.
The system is very pleased that the first member of the team is such a cute child. This is a good start, and I believe everything will go smoothly in the future.
With a pink light trailing behind it, the system slowly floated to the podium, coughed twice, and asked, "Tsunayoshi, do you remember what I said when we first met?"
Tsunayoshi raised his right hand and imitated the system's tempting voice in the morning: "Little friend, do you want to go on adventures in other worlds with me?"
Watching Tsunayoshi's passionate performance, the system was silent for a moment.
Is it so malicious?
"That's not it..." The system said weakly, "Did I say what our goal is?"
Tsunayoshi tried to recall: "Become, become the world's number one idol!"
"Not the best in the world, but the best in the universe!" the system said enthusiastically.
"Oh." Tsunayoshi nodded, vaguely understanding the concepts of both. "Then can aliens understand my singing?"
“…”
"I understand." The system temporarily gave up explaining.
It was my first time teaching a child, a kindergartener at that, so my system was actually very limited. After referring to a lot of materials for the first class, I chose a classic topic.
"What is Tsunayoshi's dream?"
Tsunayoshi was a little embarrassed when asked, his cheeks flushed, "I want to become a giant robot..."
The system flew up and down, as if nodding, "It's a great dream!"
As he spoke, he searched the data stream for a world where he could transform into a robot, so he could take his child there to play. He flipped through the system mall again and found a few similar props that he could give to his child as a surprise gift at a suitable time.
The system recorded Tsunayoshi's dream and marked it as an important point. The system said softly: "Why does Tsunayoshi want to become a big robot?"
The child's face was still red, and his voice was much softer. He stammered, "Because it's handsome, and then, I, I want to protect my mother. The big robot is very powerful and can drive away all the monsters."
The system has excellent hearing ability. Even when Tsunayoshi's voice is as small as the buzzing of a mosquito, the system can hear every word he says.
The pink ball flew to the bottom of the podium and landed next to Tsunayoshi's cheek, rubbing it with relief and joy. The child's cheek flesh was like marshmallows, so soft that a pit would form when poked.
System: "This dream is amazing. We can say such amazing dreams out loud. Don't be shy."
Tsunayoshi nodded, and his face and ears became red and hot after being praised.
The system couldn't help but rub it again, encouraging Tsunayoshi and analyzing for him that the feasibility of this dream was 100%.
"Then can I realize this dream tomorrow?" Tsunayoshi looked forward to it.
System: "Not tomorrow. You are too young now and cannot change. You can change when you grow up."
The system is a little worried about giving those props to such a young child, so let’s wait until he’s a little older.
Tsunayoshi did not show a disappointed expression, but was happy and full of expectation: "Then I want to grow up quickly!"
"Okay, Tsuna already has a clear dream, but do you have any ideals?"
"Is there any difference?" Tsunayoshi didn't understand.
"Hmm..." The system ball flew back to the podium, and a few large characters appeared on the small blackboard, "It is closer to reality. It can be understood as a career orientation. It means what Tsunayoshi wants to do in the future. Chef, painter, designer... anything is fine."
"I don't know what to do." Tsunayoshi was confused.
This question was a bit beyond the scope for him. He had never thought about such a long-term thing. The farthest thing he had thought about was whether his mother would be happy if he gave her the small potted plants he raised in kindergarten after they bloomed. Other than that, he wondered whether he could eat hamburger meat tomorrow.
"That's perfect, what do you think of idols, Tsunayoshi?"
Although he had already thought too much today, Tsunayoshi still thought about this question seriously, "I think that being an idol will be liked by many people, and I will be like a star on the stage."
When Tsunayoshi and his mother were watching TV, they would occasionally come across some singing and dancing programs. The brothers and sisters on the stage were singing and dancing. Their clothes were all sparkling, and there were many people cheering below.
Tsunayoshi thought they were amazing that so many people liked them.
"Does Tsunayoshi want to be an idol?" the system guided.
"After becoming an idol, will I become as lovable as those older brothers and sisters?" As the topic deepened, Tsunayoshi relaxed a lot. His hands, which were originally neatly folded, were now supporting his face, and his two feet, which could not reach the ground, were swinging slowly.
The system shook the ball and corrected the mistake in the child's words: "It's not about becoming likable. Tsunayoshi is already very likable. Like me, I particularly liked Tsunayoshi when I first met him."
"Really?" Tsunayoshi looked at the system with his big watery eyes, and the internal data of the system was almost twisted into a knot.
The system's voice was so gentle that it could squeeze water out of it. "Of course, baby."
"Becoming an idol means sharing your love and providing spiritual support and happiness to those who are at their lowest point or whose lives are dull. It is a great profession."
“Can this help anyone else?”
“Of course, it can help many, many people.”
Tsunayoshi agreed. He probably didn't quite understand the meaning of it, but he simply felt that a career that could help many people was a good career.
The pleased system gently tapped Tsunayoshi's forehead.
"Listen up, Tsunayoshi."
"The first step to becoming an idol is to have lots and lots of love."
The first thing the system needs to do is to create a warm enough environment, including schools and families.
During this process, the system will help your child deal with some troubles that make him unhappy.
Like - some guy who turned into a star.
When necessary, it will make someone understand what it means to be a wild father without children.
A sinister grin appeared on the system sphere.
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