Silver Flower Side Story: Yuri Chapter 02

Side Story - Yuri's Chapter 2
Yuri thus began her busy life as an idol trainee. Every day, she went to and from school like any other high school student, except she didn't participate in club activities—she was practically an invisible member of the club anyway; her advisor asked a couple of indifferent questions and then readily agreed to her withdrawal application. Every afternoon at 3 PM, she took a half-hour train ride to the agency for practice, continuing until 7 PM, and then took another hour's train ride home for dinner.
Yuri told her family that she had left her previous club to join the dance club, not only buying a new leotard but also getting an extra half-hour to get home.
Even so, the first few days were still exhausting for Yuri. Besides the heavy training, she had to shuttle between school, the agency, and home, and occasionally try to get information from Risa, a member of the actual dance club, to avoid being exposed when asked at home.
"Yuri! You're on the wrong beat! Listen to the rhythm! This is 'da~ da da,' not 'da da da'!"
"Yuri! Position! You're 30 centimeters to the left!"
"Yuri! It's you again!"
This isn't the kind of otaku dance you could just throw together in videos by waving your arms and legs and acting cute. These days, idols operate as groups, and trainees have to learn how to function within a group from the very beginning. Therefore, rhythm and positioning are especially important and are the focus of practice at this stage.
"If Risa-chan were here, she'd be no problem,"
Yuri thought, trying to keep up with the dance teacher's beat while her mind wandered.
"Risa-chan is truly amazing! Beautiful, academically excellent, athletically gifted, and popular—if she were an idol..." "I'll definitely be her number one die-hard fan... Ouch!"
With a loud thud, Yuri felt a sudden tightness in her head. "I think I bumped into something!" Yuri struggled to figure out what had happened, but all she could see was a blur of white light. The dance teacher's scolding and the noisy background music seemed to be far away. Then she lost consciousness.
"Little sister, are you feeling better?"
A gentle female voice woke Yuri from her slumber. Her head was still fuzzy, and it took Yuri a while to regain her senses. When she opened her eyes, she saw her manager's concerned gaze.
"Ms. Miyamoto..."
"Just call me Miki-nee, how are you feeling? Feeling better?"
"I'm... I'm better... I'm sorry... Mi... Miki-nee."
Miyamoto Miki affectionately stroked Yuri's hair, saying with a hint of reproach, "Practice is important, but your health is the most important! Yuri-chan, take good care of yourself. If you feel unwell, be sure to tell me. Don't push yourself, understand?" "
Yes!"
Yuri nodded vigorously. "I'm sorry, Miki-nee, I'll be more careful in the future. Did I bump into any other girls...?" Before she could
finish speaking, a thunderous sound came from under the sheets, and Yuri blushed instantly.
"You... you didn't come to practice on an empty stomach, did you?"
Miki's face darkened.
"Yes... yes..."
Yuri was a little embarrassed and lowered her head. She hadn't expected that she had only been eating a piece of bread for lunch recently to save on the extra train fare, and it had even caused her to faint from low blood sugar.
"I brought some snacks with me. If you don't mind, you can eat them with me!"
"No, no, no, Miss Miyamoto, you're too kind. How could I possibly accept something from Miss Miyamoto..."
Yuri stammered, her polite words slipping out again.
Although she said no, her stomach was already rumbling loudly. Miki pretended to be angry and pushed the pastry box onto the bed, saying reproachfully, "Oh, I'm not an old woman. What do you mean by 'accept' or 'don't accept'? Well, I'm on a diet right now, so you can eat two for me."
The tempting sweet aroma wafted into her nostrils, while her stomach was protesting fiercely. Yuri couldn't find a reason to refuse Miki's kindness. When she saw the shop name on the pastry box, Yuri was even more surprised and speechless. "Fleur..."
"Fleursetfille, flowers and girls. The owner of this shop is my... good friend. Every time they release a new product, they send it to me to try. French pastries are so sweet; every bite feels like a sinful calorie."
"Miki-nee, do you know how popular this shop is right now?"
Yuri was a little speechless. "The average wait time is over two hours, and each person is limited to two items, and they're always sold out, especially the seasonal items. Some people even pay a lot of money to buy them through proxy!"
"Every bite is a sinful calorie, it's like eating a whole Noguchi Hideyo in one bite."
Yuri concluded.
"Hahaha, this is the first time I've heard that. You're so cute, little sister~~~ Here, this is for you."
Yuri took the Mont Blanc from her hand. The small cake base held a thin, pointed Mont Blanc, topped with frosting symbolizing the snow on the summit and luxurious gold leaf. One bite and the rich chestnut aroma filled her mouth. The delicate and soft mousse filling was so light it melted in her mouth. It was completely different from the Japanese Mont Blanc with a whole chestnut inside. It was a textbook classic French Mont Blanc. Before she could even react, the little cake in her hand was gone. The pastries had already been quickly devoured. Yuri stared longingly at the dessert box, inside which sat many beautiful pastries, some familiar and some unfamiliar, each one as alluring and vibrant as a seductive young girl.
"Mmm~ Eat, eat, my eyes are about to pop out~"
Miki took small bites of a lemon tart, the pale yellow cream filling disappearing between her beautiful red lips. Her tantalizingly exposed tongue was so tempting that it was almost sinful. Yuri was momentarily stunned, as if her heart had skipped a beat. She quickly grabbed a pastry and took a big bite to cover her embarrassing moment.
Miki pretended not to notice and continued to eat her lemon tart, her eyes sparkling as she pondered something. "Little sister, can I call you Yuri-chan?"
"Ugh! Cough cough cough... Sure! Of course!"
"Oops, did you choke? Sorry~ Are you alright?"
"It's okay, it's okay! Mmm, the snacks were so delicious! Thank you for the treat! Miki-nee!"
"Well, I'm glad you enjoyed them. Next time, don't come to practice without eating! Understand?"
"Understood! Miki-nee!"
Later that evening,
during a live stream,
"Everyone~ Sorry for the wait! Yuri-chan finished practice early today, so I finally have time to chat with everyone! I haven't been online for several days, sorry!"
The same familiar IDs came online one after another to leave messages.
"Hi~ Yuri-chan~"
"Hi hi~ How's your idol life? You've worked hard~"
"Yo~ Yuuki-kun, how's your national fan club going?"
"Hey! Don't say that here! That's forbidden!"
It seems that Yuuki is quite a serious person.
"Well, today Yuri-chan is going to report to everyone on the activities of the past few days~"
"All the trainees in this batch share one manager. I can't say her name, but everyone knows her—a really, really amazing former idol! Yuri has received a lot of help from her; she's a very kind senior!" "
Practice is tiring, and the teachers are very strict, but Yuri will be fine! She'll definitely persevere!"
"I just learned a dance today, do you guys want to see it?"
Before even seeing the comments, Yuri took two steps back, struck a pose, and started dancing while humming the melody.
After dancing a short segment, slightly out of breath, Yuri picked up her phone, tidying her disheveled hair as she asked, "Well? Did anyone guess what song this is?" "
www.www.what the heck is this? It's unclear..."
"Too short~ I can't guess."
"Is it a song by an idol from the same agency? The range of choices is a bit too wide..." "
Sorry~ We only learned this short segment today... Can no one guess it?"
"I know, it's AKB48's 'Manatsu no Sondsgood'."
It's that Yuki again, looks like a true veteran idol otaku.
"Yuki...-kun...is that right? You guessed right! President-kun is really competent!"
"Oh, oh, oh! That's what I was just about to say!"
"The only designated president."
"So when is the fan club going to be established...?"
A joyful atmosphere filled the live stream room. The fatigue from days of practice was swept away by a small sense of satisfaction. Perhaps the day of her debut and fame was not far away. Yuri silently hoped that the practice would go smoothly. Although Yuri still reduced her lunch expenses to save money for the train fare, she didn't know when it started, but Ms. Miyamoto Miki would bring Yuri some small pastries to fill her stomach before practice every day. It became a little secret between the two of them.
Of course, the result of consuming high-fat snacks every day was that the performance costumes that were originally tailored for each trainee quickly became unsuitable. Her weight did not increase much. On the contrary, her waist became much slimmer due to a lot of exercise. However, her bust size increased several cup sizes like a balloon, from 32C to 30F... Because of this, Miki-nee teased her as a "little milk cow." Yuri could only look at Miki-nee's 34G big breasts and mutter to herself: "This is a real milk cow!"

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