TS Vtuber Streaming Life - Chapter 10
[Why are you starting a fight, Miss Roje?]
It’s so infuriating.
– But I can’t refute it because it’s a fact…
ㄴAuthor: For real…
[Aah hahaha, Wooju is really something, hahaha]
Roje is so cold, hahaha.
– She’s really a malevolent person.
– Seeing her reactions immediately made me think she was genuine.
– Her excuses are kind of funny, hahaha.
[Aah… why is Wooju so cute?]
She’s older than me but is cute.
– You’re whining.
– It’s okay, Wooju doesn’t even know you exist.
ㄴAuthor: That d*mn girl is starting something.
[Wow, why is Miss Roje so good at acting like a bully?]
Is she really experienced?
– It could really be true.
– Hmm… I think I have PTSD now…
ㄴAuthor: I feel like I can understand why you’re getting PTSD.
ㄴd*mn girl.
[Wooju has been conquered by Roje]
(North Polar Bear Dying Con)
– Hahaha.
– That girl seems to really enjoy bullying Wooju.
– Rub! Rub!
[I’m genuinely curious about Miss Roje’s face]
It’s scary, but she sounds like a bully, so I’m curious.
– Doesn’t she have tattoos?
ㄴFor real, doesn’t she have piercings or something?
ㄴAuthor: You guys don’t know anything, our Roje doesn’t do that.
[Is Miss Roje a transgender?]
How can one’s first impression be so fragile that it breaks?
– ㄴNo, no.
– In my opinion, she definitely is TS.
– Wow, she’s a TS, military-discharged, girl.
[You say she looks like her avatar?]
Hmm… is that so?
She’s quite slippery.
– You’re talking about her impression, right? Not her looks?
– Don’t get your hopes up; there are many who’ve left fandoms after expecting VTuber looks.
– Don’t trust girls saying “pretty” among themselves.
***
Today’s broadcast ended up being more of a topic than I expected.
While it’s a good thing in terms of broadcasting, there’s also the side effect that discussions related to my appearance are spreading widely…
Well, anyway, even if my personal info gets exposed, no one is going to talk to me.
First, no one would believe that someone like me would become a VTuber and second—
“Today’s broadcast was fun!”
“Exactly! Your crying, unnie, was cute!”
“Hey! Don’t talk about that!”
“Hahaha! You have to be thankful to Yeon-woo. She handled it immediately!”
“No! She’s the one who caused it!”
I asked Min-seo, who raised her voice as if she was protesting to me.
“Do you want to see my face and say that?”
“Uh? No… um, sorry…”
See? Even the members I’m close with can’t talk about my face.
But how would you ask someone on the street, “Are you Roje?”
That too, while I’m clearly staring at them.
…Still, I should be cautious about personal matters.
“Let’s eat something, shall we?”
“Sure.”
Initially, I decided to just skip past this topic, as it’s a problem that every VTuber worries and contemplates over without answers.
Anyway, to explain the current situation,
I came over to Min-seo’s place near the company for a post-broadcast hangout.
Did we feel like we couldn’t part after meeting for the first time?
“Ta-da! Isn’t my house nice?”
“Wow! It’s spacious!”
But I thought we could just meet again, yet since some people place significance on the first meeting, I let it go.
To be honest, I also managed to make my first broadcast exactly one hour long.
“Are we going to drink?”
“Should we?”
After setting everything up, we began the actual post-broadcast hangout.
“Cheers! Here’s to our success!”
I raised a soju glass that seemed like it would overflow if I moved too quickly.
“Cheers!”
As the alcohol slid down my throat, the scent of alcohol and a hint of sweetness quickly arrived.
“Ugh!”
“Aah! The soju is sweet today!”
Today’s snacks were chicken, pig’s trotters, and salmon sashimi.
Hmm, that’s plentiful.
But isn’t there any soup?
Since my favorite dishes involve soup, I naturally became curious.
“Is there no soup?”
“Ah! I forgot! If you check the fridge, there’s a fish cake soup kit!”
After saying that, Min-seo told me to wait and headed to the kitchen.
While we were drinking, Min-seo came back holding a pot.
“Here! Soup!”
“Wow! Unnie, you’re the best!”
“Everyone! Let’s drink until we can’t anymore tonight!”
“Of course!”
“Let’s soak it! Let’s soak it!”
Ah.
Hearing that we should drink until we can’t reminded me.
“How much can everyone drink?”
At the very least, I need to keep my wits about me to share stories on the broadcast.
Fans love these post-broadcast stories, so it’d be a waste to forget.
The YouTube views are good, too.
“I can drink 2 bottles.”
“I can also drink 2 bottles!”
“I can do 3 bottles.”
“If it’s soju, then 2 bottles, but beer is unlimited!”
Ignoring Sua’s mention of unlimited beer, it seems everyone can drink pretty well overall.
By the way, my drinking capacity is about 4 bottles of soju, the same as when I was a guy.
That’s considered a lot.
And if my mind, which has now reverted to TS, can hold out?
Theoretically, it’d be possible not to get drunk.
“I can drink half a bottle…”
“Oh my, aren’t you at 3 glasses already? You’re already at your limit!”
Looking at Yuna, who said her capacity is half a bottle, I noticed her face was already blushing.
I thought she was the type to easily turn red, but she was just drunk.
“Drink more. There are 5 people who will take care of you if you get drunk.”
“Yeah! Yuna! On a day like today, just drink!”
“Hey! I don’t know! I just want to drink together!”
Withdrawn, I remembered that one person should leave to enhance the quality of the stories.
Let’s pray for Yuna’s peace, who will sacrifice for our broadcast.
Thus, slowly, the atmosphere relaxed, and it became serious.
“Yeon-woo… Unnie was really scary earlier…”
Min-seo said in a voice that sounded downcast, perhaps because she felt upset about what happened earlier.
“As I said earlier, I’m teasing because I like you. If I didn’t like you, I wouldn’t tease you. Just think of elementary school boys.”
That’s genuine. Regardless of whether the impact is good or bad, I teased her because I have a certain fondness for her as a person.
“Ugh…! If you say that, I have nothing left to say…!”
“Haha! Unnie is too cute!”
“Uwaah!”
Since Min-seo had now transitioned from feeling upset to being irritated, I suggested.
“Then you can tease me in return.”
“What?”
“My impact isn’t bad either.”
Maybe?
“No…! I wouldn’t know before meeting you! How would I tease with this face in mind!”
Ah, that’s true.
“So what now? How should I treat Yeon-woo?!”
“What do you mean? Just treat her as you do now.”
“If I run into Yeon-woo on the street at 3 AM, I’d be scared and scream.”
Why is it so detailed…
But I can’t help but sympathize inwardly.
“Anyway, please treat me comfortably.”
I already mentioned the red medicine on today’s broadcast and got punished for it, so why am I worrying about it now?
“Ah! I don’t know! I want to drink more!”
With that, this topic ended.
After a few hours of running around, it ended.
Somehow, I need to completely erase the earlier thoughts.
The stories from today are not at a level I can speak about on the broadcast.
Too much chat that’s not good for slander came out, so it’s sealed.
Honestly, outside of Yerin and me, if I remember anything, it’d be miraculous since I drank so much.
“Let’s not talk about today’s stories on the broadcast.”
“Yeah, I think that’s best.”
I also gained Yerin’s agreement, who was the only one in her right mind.
“Are you okay, Yeon-woo?”
At Yerin’s words, I checked my current state.
“Yes.”
It’s been a while since I had some alcohol, so my tension went up, but that’s a problem I can manage consciously.
“Ugh!”
Hearing a whine, I turned to see Yuna coming out of the room.
Ah, Yuna’s drunkenness makes her cry.
If I’d known about her drinking habits beforehand, I would have prevented her from drinking.
“Go back in and sleep.”
“Ugh! Roje-nim….”
“Yes.”
“Why don’t you tease me….”
I wondered what kind of refreshing comment this was as my alcohol-soaked mind quickly woke up.
Ah. This is podcast material!
Quickly, I turned on the recording app on my phone as Yuna continued speaking.
“No… with Wooju, you… play around a lot…”
“Yes.”
“It feels like you’re keeping your distance from me…!”
“Did I?”
“Yes! I want to get close to Roje-nim!”
“I see.”
“I want you to tease me! It’s okay if it’s Roje-nim!”
“Oh… is that so?”
This feels a bit precarious?
“Ugh! I’m older! I’m older than you! But you feel more like an unnie!”
“Is that so? Unnie?”
Standing at 150cm, she was looking up at me with a flushed face, her eyes wide and sparkling with delight.
“Wow! Did you just call me unnie?!”
She seems more flustered than I expected.
“Yes.”
“Wow! That sounds so nice! One, one more time!”
I handed her the hangover remedy I bought outside earlier.
“If you want to hear more, eat this and sleep.”
“Yes! You have to tell me tomorrow!”
I held up the hangover remedy I finished and gestured for her to go inside.
Okay, that’s done.
“Ehehe! Yeon-woo!”
I blocked Yubin from hugging me.
“Eh?! What are you doing?!”
“You shouldn’t hug people recklessly.”
“I’m not! She’s my little sister!”
She’s quite drunk… I realized Yubin was done for after she started blowing her trumpet in this atmosphere.
Right now, I’m just glad I don’t have to deal with Sua.
Sua’s drunkenness involves touching others…
Since Yerin is solely dedicated to dealing with Sua, it’s a relief.
Thinking of what would happen if I had to deal with Sua makes my skin crawl.
It still feels weird when I wash up; does someone touch me?
Ugh…
While internally feeling relieved, Yubin tried to hug me again.
“Ehehe! Yeon-woo is so pretty!”
“I know that.”
“But you look scary….”
“I know that.”
“But that’s the charm!”
“I know.”
As the duration continued, it became tiresome to keep blocking it, so I let her hug me.
“Hehe!”
I handed Yubin the hangover remedy while she was hugging me.
“Take this.”
“Eh?! Is this a present, unnie?! Thank you!”
After putting Yuna to bed and making sure she lay down, I stepped out.
“Yeon-woo…”
Ah, here comes the final boss.
“Unnie likes Yeon-woo a lot…”
“Yes.”
“Did I mention that? Unnie likes Yeon-woo a lot…”
“Yes, you did.”
“Did I mention that? Unnie likes Yeon-woo a lot…”
Min-seo’s drunkenness is on a loop…
“Take this.”
I quickly handed her the hangover remedy and decided to escape.
“Eh? Thanks… but did unnie mention that?”
Ah, come on.
In the end, I gently forced her to lie down.
“Huh…”
“Good job.”
“Ah, thank you.”
I opened the cola Yerin had given me and took a sip.
“Ugh.”
Ah, now I feel better.
“Why do you look like that?”
I asked Yerin, who was staring at me.
“You’re kinder than I expected.”
Hmm?
“You’re not trying to start something, are you?”
“Oh, that was a compliment.”
“Is that so?”
“Yeah, your face is a pity compared to your image.”
…Why is this happening since earlier?
“…You’re not trying to start something, right?”
“Yeah, you’re nice, but your face veils that.”
It’s been a while since I received this kind of compliment.
“Then, please praise me on the broadcast.”
“…I’ll consider it.”
Okay, just considering it means you’ve made a lot of effort.