How to be an idol

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{Rins POV}
I walked down the street, wiping the sweat off my face. "God, theatre club isn't easy at all." I mumbled to myself, happily. My eyes strolled round the large city, smiling at anyone who could smile back. My eyes slowly rested on a stand, holding five people on it. One older woman, and three younger girls. I walked over in curiosity, smiling at the people, staring at my supposed 'late appearance.' So, nobody wants to take the job? It's just a janitor! Come on, people! The woman shouted, clearly wanting help. I was about to raise my hand, when a boy in the distance ran into the road, his mother frantically shouting to stop on the other side. I stared at him, before running towards him. The speeding traffic nearly hit him, but I had managed to grab him, and head to the other side of the road.

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" The mother hugged her son, happily.
"I'm just glad he's alright." I smiled, preparing to walk off, when I heard a shout nearby.
"YOU THERE! BOY WITH LONG BLUE HAIR!" She shouted.
"Uh- Me?" I questioned, pointing at myself.
"YES YOU! COME HERE."
I felt bad to disobey her embarrassing orders, so I followed.
"What's your name?" She questioned me, happily.
"Uh- Okumo Ren, ma'am.." I said, trailing off.
"Okumo Ren... WAIT.."
"W-what?"
"You're that Ren everyone is talking about. For beating some nerd up."
"What? He wasn't a nerd. He was a creep."
"How?"
"He was trying to kidnap some girl at my school."
"Believable..." She said, sarcastically.
"And that's why the rumour spread."
I sighed.
"Because know one believes you?"
"Exactly." I replied, scratching my pale cheek. "So, What do you say about..Well, becoming an Idol?" She smiled at me, weakly, waiting for the words 'no'. "I suppose I could try." Her face lit up at my sentence. She immediately dragged me to a taxi, leaving everyone, and drove to an idol agency. She walked in, shouting someone's name. "SHOTO!" She screamed, happily. "WE HAVE A NEW KID!" A man came running at the words, before I found him standing in front me. "Hi, Hi! I'm Shoto." His handsome, middle aged face looked up to mine. "I'm part of One4All!" He smiled at me. "Wait; You're THE Shoto Usami?" My eyes brightened. "That's me!" He had somehow gotten a slice of cake from nowhere.