I'M A GENIUS IDOL BUT MY PASSIVE IS SUNFISH: Chapter 76
TL by Miru
I'm a Genius Idol but My
Passive is Sunfish: Episode 76
Relieved to have navigated his part
smoothly, he stepped aside, making room for Chung to move forward and show off
his mischievous flair. As soon as the first verse and chorus of ‘WANT ME’
finished, a new sound kicked in, transforming the track’s atmosphere
completely.
♬♪♩♬♪♬♪♩
The orchestration of ‘No Games’ began
to play, allowing Baekya’s vibrato to shine once more. At that moment, the
waiting dancers rushed onto the stage, momentarily obscuring DASE from view.
Then, as the dancers lowered themselves, DASE reappeared, tossing aside their
capes. They were now dressed in a billowing chiffon shirt accented with a
jewelled brooch—the cute, playful vibe from just moments before had vanished
without a trace.
— Shuffle mix, shuffle the
cards
Our game has begun.
The fairy-tale castle, once so
enchanting, now lay shrouded in scarlet rose vines under the night sky. The
newly arranged instrumental accompaniment swelled, filling the stadium with a
richer sound.
DASE stood at the center, surrounded
by twenty dancers flanking the main stage. The sheer number of performers
showcasing their synchronized choreography set the tone for what was clearly
meant to be a grand opening to the awards ceremony.
Following Minsung’s introductory
lines, the arrangement transitioned seamlessly into the chorus. Unlike ‘WANT
ME,’ which showcased Jihan’s rap in the second verse in its entirety, ‘No
Games’ gave just a brief taste of the chorus before plunging straight into a
dance break. The camera even caught Baekya flinching as sparks erupted onstage
right from the start.
— Now or Never
When DASE triumphantly finished the
final line and struck the ending pose, the dancers collapsed around them like
puppets whose strings had been cut. Gasping for breath, DASE members stood
alone under the spotlight while waves of cheers and the glow of countless fan
lights washed over them.
- JBC ASIA MUSIC AWARDS. Moving on to
the next award.
The moment the performance concluded,
the magic castle vanished. For a brief moment, the screen went dark before the
award show’s logo returned, revealing a former child actress turned star as she
took the stage.
“Thank you for inviting me to Asia’s
most prestigious music awards—JAMA.”
After a short introduction and words
of gratitude, she held up a red card. Her role tonight, she explained, was to
announce the ‘Rookie of the Year Award.’
“Yes, it’s the one award you can only
receive once in a lifetime. Let’s take a look at the nominees on screen.”
* * *
DASE stepped down from the stage,
dabbing at their sweat with a relieved smile.
“You kept saying you were nervous, but
you did just fine, didn’t you?”
Jihan handed Baekya a tissue.
Accepting it without a word, Baekya parted his lips to speak.
“We still have one more performance
left. It’s too early to relax.”
Ever since a certain day, Baekya had
been acting as though making any mistake would be a catastrophe. Worried it
might be the pressure getting to him, Jihan had decided to let it slide, but it
seemed to be getting worse.
“Did
someone say something to you?”
“…Huh?”
“I mean,
usually, you wouldn’t mind much if you messed up the choreography. Not that
it’s a bad thing or anything.”
Sensing Baekya was worrying more than
necessary, Jihan offered him a few extra tissues.
“Your forehead.”
At Jihan’s prompt, Baekya pressed the
folded tissue to his forehead to catch the sweat still lingering there.
‘Because if I mess up, I
might literally die…’
Of course, he couldn’t say that out
loud. Instead, Baekya kept his mouth clamped shut. Interpreting his silence as
agreement, Jihan let out a small sigh and placed a reassuring hand on his
shoulder.
“No matter who said what, don’t pay
attention to it. Once you start letting that stuff get to you, it never ends.”
“I know. I’m not letting it bother
me.”
Although Baekya’s shaky voice still
bothered him, this wasn’t exactly the right place for a deep conversation. DASE
was still standing backstage, and to get back to the artists’ seats, they’d
have to cross the main stage. Thanks to the awards segment that began the
moment their performance ended, they were stuck waiting below the stage.
“They’re announcing the Rookie of the
Year now?”
Even in the flurry of activity after
stepping offstage, Yuyeon had kept an ear out for what was happening on-site.
He called the other members over.
“They’re introducing the nominees.”
Namkyung and Deokjin—who hadn’t
received any hints about whether they might win—perked up at that. A small
screen had been set up backstage so staff—and performers—could track what was
going on in real time. On the screen, short clips of the year’s five debut
groups played in quick succession. Naturally, that included both DASE and S.AM.
“No, no, no. I’m too nervous to
watch,” Chung said, turning away and squeezing his eyes shut.
As soon as the nominee reel wrapped
up, the camera cut back to the actress presenting the award.
‘It’s different from the
dream. It’s not the same…’
When Baekya turned his head, he could
make out Harang sitting in the artists’ section off in the distance. His
fingertips trembled, and he clenched his fists so tightly his nails bit into
his skin.
“JAMA Rookie of the Year Award for the
male category…”
The moment the presenter named a
group, a high-pitched ringing filled Baekya’s ears, forcing him to shut his
eyes.
Beeeeeep—
“…Congratulations.”
Thunderous cheers engulfed the entire
venue. As Baekya gingerly opened his eyes, he saw his fellow members standing
there in a daze. His heart sank like a stone.
‘No... There are still
more awards to be handed out…’
But what if they didn’t win anything
else, either?
His thoughts spiraled down a rabbit
hole of gloom, and his expression grew darker and darker. Suddenly, Chung threw
his arms around Baekya, unable to contain his excitement.
“Waaaah! Waaaaah!”
Chung’s shriek was so close to
Baekya’s ear that it nearly burst his eardrum.
“DASE,
please come up on stage!” A nearby staff member called out to them urgently.
“Let’s
go, Baekya!”
“W-why? Why do we have to go up there?”
Still at a loss, Baekya resisted,
tugging against the arm pulling him forward.
“What do you mean ‘why’? Didn’t you
hear? We have to accept our award!”
“…Award? What award?”
“The Rookie Award! Have you been daydreaming, hamster?”
Chung yanked Baekya along, while Namkyung
gave him a congratulatory shove from behind. Less than five minutes after
stepping offstage, Baekya found himself right back under the lights, still
looking completely lost. From the artists’ section, Yeonha burst into laughter
when Baekya’s face appeared on-screen.
“Pffft. What’s that on his forehead?”
Between their high-energy opening
performance and now receiving the Rookie Award, it was hard to tell if Baekya
was overwhelmed or simply clueless by nature. Either way, the tissue still
stuck to his forehead made the crowd go wild.
“Congratulations!”
The presenter handed over the trophy,
stealing a quick glance at Baekya. Minsung’s gaze followed involuntarily.
‘No green light,
absolutely not!’
//TLN: “Green light” as in
showing romantic interest. Minsung is afraid the presenter is showing romantic
interest towards Baekya.
But “green light,” my foot—seeing his
groupmate step onstage with a tissue stuck to his forehead, their leader nearly
fainted on the spot.
“Hey, you…!”
The first thing Minsung did after
receiving the award was to yank Baekya over and peel the tissue off his
forehead. Looking bewildered, Baekya rubbed the spot, his eyes going round in
alarm.
‘Argh! What is this?!’
When he spotted the bits of tissue
stuck to the back of his hand, the sunfish quickly scurried to the back row,
pawing at his forehead among the other members. He was sure Namkyung,
Deokjin, and Chung had all seen his face before they came onstage, so why
didn’t anyone say anything?!
Fueled by a sense of betrayal, Baekya
trembled in silent indignation. Meanwhile, standing at the mic, Minsung
hesitated before finally forcing himself to speak.
“Uh… hello, we’re DASE. First of all,
thank you so much.”
It was clear from his stumbling
delivery that he hadn’t prepared any acceptance speech—just like in his dream.
“Oh! We didn’t introduce ourselves
properly as a group. Let’s do that now.”
With a quick glance at the members, he
signaled the start. DASE all joined in for their signature team greeting.
“For your days! Hello, we are DASE!”
The audience burst into laughter at
the group’s chaotic acceptance speech.
“It’s already such an honour just to
be here alongside the senior artists we’ve admired for so long and our fellow
performers,” Minsung continued. “We’re overjoyed to receive an award as
meaningful as this.”
One by one, the members chimed in,
promising that DASE would work even harder from now on and expressing gratitude
for the staff and company employees who supported them behind the scenes. Then
it was Baekya’s turn. Minsung pulled Baekya—who’d been hiding in the
back—forward and made space for him at the mic. Their eyes met, Baekya’s gaze
full of embarrassment.
‘I really don’t have to
say anything…!’
Knowing full well what Baekya was
thinking, Minsung leaned over and whispered just quietly enough so it wouldn’t
pick up on the mic.
“Just say a quick ‘thank you’ to Nights.”
Swallowing his nerves, Baekya glanced
around and finally managed a stammer.
“Na-naing… thank you.”
He gave a quick bow, and the soft
background music swelled, signalling the end of the segment and transition to
the next award. Instead of heading backstage, they returned to the artists’
seats. Other rookies, as well as BB9 and members of AIM, stood to applaud.
Especially Guyang, who kept pointing at Baekya and struggling not to laugh.
“Tissue! That was quite
unforgettable!”
“Please pretend you didn’t see it….”
S.AM’s seats were empty, likely
because they were getting ready for their performance.
“Where are you going? Just sit here.”
Yeonha grabbed Baekya by the arm,
stopping him. Technically, the artist section didn’t have assigned seats—junior
artists simply chose the back row out of courtesy. Still, you could sit
anywhere if there was an empty seat.
‘But this spot is a bit…’
Maybe because DASE was AIM’s
first-ever younger brother group, AIM was determined to look after them. Any
time the DASE members tried to slip into a more secluded row, Aim would herd
them into the empty seats just behind them.
‘This is kind of
overwhelming…’
With the massive “cannon zone” of
cameras closer than ever, Baekya lowered his head and nervously chewed his
bottom lip.
*
* *
- Yuyeon’s visuals at the
awards today are insane. I spotted a red cape off in the distance and legit
thought it was a girl group.
- Congrats to DASE on
winning Rookie of the Year ♡
- A rookie who went up to
accept an award with tissue stuck to his forehead ㅋㅋㅋㅋ
(Photo of Baekya with tissue on his forehead.jpg)
└ Isn’t that that guy? ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ (Preview pic of Baekya secretly pinching his own cheek
in the artists’ section.jpg)
└ Oh my god, he’s so freaking cute.
└ Guess he didn’t expect to actually win ㅋㅋㅋ
- A helpless sparrow caught in a
cat’s lair (Photo of Baekya sitting between Jihan and Yeonha.jpg)
- That acceptance speech
for Best Male Rookie was adorable, total rookie vibes, ㅋㅋㅋ.
By the way, is their fan club really called ‘Naing’? So cute.

Kawaiiiiiiiiii
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