Streaming Life After Paying Off Debt - Chapter 81

My disgrace did not stop.

“Gaenari~ under the yellow flower shade~”

Upon viewers’ requests, I sang various children’s songs in a medley.

“Nimdra, nimdra!! Look at this!!”

– ???

– What is it?

“It’s a glow-in-the-dark sticker!!!”

Pointing to a sticker stuck to the motel ceiling, I made a fuss about it.

In addition, there were shadow plays, celebrity impressions, and ASMR (a compilation of pretending to be cute), etc…

So many embarrassing moments arose from last night’s broadcast that it was hard to believe they happened in just one day.

All of this happened on a night when I had no memory of the events.

Even so, there was a reason I knew the details so well.

I gently opened the eyes that had been closed to escape reality.

Then, the people who had shared unwanted knowledge came into my view.

– hahahaha

– It was amazing here, lol.

– Ah, I can’t resist glow-in-the-dark stickers, lol.

– The camera wasn’t even visible but you were pointing at it all by yourself, so funny hahaha.

“…Do you really like it?”

– Yes, lol.

– You can lower your voice now, it’s not scary, lol.

– Is it really good?

– No, haha.

“Ha…”

I sighed while looking at the viewers who were unresponsive, rather laughing at me.

– If you sigh from morning, good luck will disappear~

– Why didn’t Santa give you a present? haha.

– You piled up donations as gifts~ Let’s drink up!

Can’t even sigh as I please…

Feeling as though the viewers were like a mother-in-law commenting on every little thing I did, I decided I needed to get away from them for now.

“Ugh, enough. I should stop talking to you all…”

As I turned my gaze away while speaking, I caught sight of a square window that had been turned on next to me.

And there…

“Miju! I’m dancing!”

– Miju ♥ Jihun has sponsored the video.

[Full version of Miju’s regression video]

The embarrassing history of that day was being aired live.

When I first opened my eyes here today, I was shocked.

“What is this, where am I… ah?!”

Surprised that I had woken up in an unfamiliar place, I hurriedly got out of bed.

At the same time, a headache hit me like a hammer.

“Ugh… my head…”

I held my throbbing head and sat on the edge of the bed.

Between the pounding headaches, memories of last night slowly surfaced.

“So… I clearly remember…”

Last night, having gathered all my luck for the year, I decided to invest in coins and checked into a motel.

Then, I…

“What happened after I started drinking??”

The memory cut off from when I was drinking.

It felt as if everything that happened afterward was paid content, the abruptly severed memories raised doubts in me.

I began to retrace my steps from the last point in my memory, trying to piece together what happened last night.

“Why did I drink… drink… drink…”

Why did I drink?

Because I was thirsty.

Why was I thirsty?

Because I was embarrassed to act cute, which didn’t suit my character.

Why did I act cute?

Because my investment funds were lacking, I wanted to get money from the viewers.

At this point, my mind halted for a moment while I answered my own questions.

‘Receiving money from viewers?’

I acted cute to receive money from viewers.

This meant the broadcast was on.

However, I had no memory after drinking.

Putting all these facts together, I realized one thing.

“The broadcast was… on…?”

A broadcast that had been on all night.

A broadcaster who had collapsed from drinking.

Exposure of my face due to the camera being on.

“Just facial exposure would be lucky…!”

It’s common for broadcast personalities to accidentally expose parts of their bodies while tossing and turning in their sleep.

As I recalled the previous incidents of exposure that other broadcasters had gone through, I felt as though my face was superimposed over theirs.

As such thoughts arose in my mind, my pale face whitened like a blank sheet of paper.

“Please, please, please…!”

No onxfanx!

‘God, Jesus, Buddha, Allah…’

I hurriedly checked my outfit while praying to all the gods I didn’t normally believe in.

“…It doesn’t look like I’ve taken anything off…?”

Fortunately, the outfit I checked matched the last appearance I remembered.

“Phew… that’s a relief…”

Realizing that I had escaped the crisis of appearing on Korean x-broadcast, I let out a sigh of relief.

I also thanked the gods who had listened to my prayers.

‘Thank you for accepting my utterly disrespectful prayer.’

I’ll be sure to use you whenever needed in the future.

With an uncertain thank you in my heart, I gave a five-star rating in my mind.

At that moment, a woman’s voice could be heard from somewhere.

“…”

“What, what is it?!”

A small but definitely female voice resonated in this room!

I followed the sound and turned my gaze.

Slowly turning my head, I fixed my attention on one spot.

At the same time, my eyes, which had been rolling, also focused on the same point.

Where all my nerves converged was a single computer sitting there.

“Ah…”

Having identified the source of the sound, I instinctively realized that some of my earlier assumptions were true.

Simultaneously, I began to carefully move closer to the computer.

“I’m Kisin, Kisin here!”

Avoiding the camera’s angle of capture, I approached the computer.

As I got closer to the computer, the increasingly clear voice of the woman began to convey content clearly.

The familiar voice of a woman known for acting cute on the internet.

The fact that this voice sounded familiar was not delightful to me.

Plop.

I sat in the chair where the computer was located.

Unlike the whirring sound of the computer, the screen was dark.

However, as I moved the mouse, the screen lit up with various colors.

– Mi-ha Mi-ha

– You’re awake now, lol.

– How’s the hangover?

– Good morning!

On the vividly colored screen were the viewers who had waited for me all night long.

The viewers greeted me warmly as I finally returned.

However, I couldn’t respond to them as brightly as they did.

“…I have a mountain of things to say, but for now, let me just ask one.”

I drew a circle around the ongoing video with my mouse.

“Who is that person?”

A woman who looks similar to me and has a voice similar to mine.

“Wung wung!”

Watching her act cute in a tone I would never use, I couldn’t shake the question.

What in the world is that creature?

‘Please tell me it’s not me…’

Feeling a contradictory emotion of not wanting to accept the truth while asking the question, I awaited an answer from the viewers of our chat room who had apparently sold their sense of observation to the market.

– It’s you, you.

– Miju is cute~

– Are you dreaming about ghosts? How scary!

– Let’s find out who she is by having her imitate you once.

“…d*mn…”

I swallowed a curse that rose to my throat with superhuman strength.

However, even amidst this, someone’s video acting cute was testing my patience.

“A cat says meow~ a puppy says woof~”

– hahahaha

– You’re having a direct encounter with your own embarrassment, lol.

– If you imitate exactly, I’ll give you 50,000 won, lol.

– No… receive it and add another 50,000.

“Don’t laugh! You guys!”

– Why not?

– Honestly, it’s a crime not to laugh at this.

– Even the judge would laugh if he saw this, lol.

Despite my protests, the viewers kept laughing.

Thus, I leaned back in my chair, surrendering to everything, staring at the chat room; that was the summary of what had happened that morning.

After a brief recollection, I looked at the me in the video.

Watching myself shrugging my shoulders while sitting in the chair trying to dance made me feel like my sanity was slipping away in real time.

To protect my exhausted mind from reaching its limit, I notified the viewers.

“It seems like everyone enjoyed it, so… shall I end the broadcast now?”

– Noooooo

– Let’s just watch this one thing, just this one thing!

– Soon, my waist will shake too.

– I need to see it all, yes.

The viewers vehemently opposed my declaration.

In response, I unleashed the anger I had been holding back.

“Hey, you pigs! Where in the world can you find people putting in 1 million won for Rank One!”

After holding on for a mere 30 minutes while thinking time will pass when it’s over…

Feeling puzzled that the video was showing no signs of ending despite waiting, I checked the donation history afterward and discovered that a whopping 1 million won had been deposited just for this video.

Moreover, there was already a sequence of upcoming video donations scheduled after that, and I felt a firm need to push forward.

“Alright, I need to check out of the motel too, so I’m ending the broadcast now. Everyone, get lost.”

– No!!! Just show us the ultimate cute collection and then go!!!!

– She’s pulling a disappearing act again…

– Miju, think about the efforts of those who sent money for Rank One!

– Think! Think!

“Sure~ No, for those who canceled their Rank One, please post your account numbers on T-gather. I’ll refund you.”

I left the protesting viewers behind and ended the broadcast just like that.