Frigelle

Idol show for dead people?

Rayen was suddenly thrown into a supernatural idol show after meeting an untimely death at the peak of his career as a band vocalist.

Upon waking up in a strange building, with a creepy stalker fan claiming to have written his entire biography, and a strange jukebox demanding him to perform, he learned of his death and found himself in a bizarre situation.

[Please select a song to dance.]

"What? Dance? I don't know how to dance!"

[Select a song or disappear?]

"Ain't no way I'm gonna dance!"

[If you want to revive, become an idol.]

"Screw revival! I don't want to dance!"

Notes: 
Some scenes would be inspired by widely circulated memes or cultural phenomena, but these elements have been purely fictionalized for creative purposes, and do not reflect the real individuals and events they may have originated from.

Poems will be written by me, but some will be based on songs.

Idol Revive: If I Don't Debut, I'll Disappear

The roulette gradually stopped spinning, its pointer stopping at a blue tile. From its color, Rayen could now rest assure it was no longer a hair dye.

'Hang me if a blue tile turned out to be another dye!'

Emerging from the screen, the brown parchment landed in Rayen's palm. There was an eye symbol drawn on the surface of the parchment.

[Eye of the Beholder: It came from the saying, "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder." Then shouldn't someone also see how beautiful they are first?

Effect: Equip it and you will be able to see yourself in your mind.

'Isn't this saying taken too literally? But what the hell do I do with this?'

'Just because it's rare, doesn't mean it's useful.'

"Hey," Rayen called for Mini Plotter. "Change it, ah. I don't have any use for it."