Now That I Have Become a Woman, I Am a Vtuber - Chapter 595
The Reserve Fifth Generation Students I brought as special guests have really done a great job with the training.
“Wow, are we already ending the broadcast? You’ve really lost your original intention….”
“No, not yet… we still have 30 more minutes….”
“Why aren’t you singing? Isn’t a VTuber supposed to sing?”
“Um, uh….”
They completely captivated the audience with very realistic acting.
Basically, it’s 1-on-1 or two people grabbing one person and shaking them up.
The Reserve Fifth Generation Students are completely at a loss.
Well, since they were all scouted while doing personal broadcasts, they’ll probably do even better in a real situation.
But still, seeing the much older First Generation Students act as viewers leaves them flustered.
“Please, do a horror game….”
“Can’t you play the game that’s happening on the other stream? It looked fun.”
“This is always the same… No growth because of this.”
But the First Generation Students who came as special instructors are having a blast.
They seem to be enjoying how flustered the juniors are.
After all, it’s been two years since new recruits came in, so they must seem cute.
“Oh, I’m going to another room. I can’t have a back-and-forth with the viewers here.”
“Please, don’t go…!”
Anyway, after the stormy training time ended.
“Please, just stop….”
The completely exhausted Reserve Fifth Generation Students finally sat down to rest during their break.
“Ah, that was fun.”
“See, the reactions were good?”
“It’s nice to see them still so fresh.”
And in contrast, seeing the First Generation Students giggling like that is truly devilish.
…I did ask for it, but to shake them off like that.
Because of that, the trainees all have expressions that say they want to go home, but there’s still more training left.
“Everyone, stand up!”
After a brief break, calling the trainees back makes them jump up from their seats.
They all look even more exhausted than before, but their discipline was solid.
Perhaps it’s because all First Generation Students, including myself, are present, making them even tenser.
“The next training will also involve the main instructor.”
“…Ah.”
If the discipline is set, we must build on the momentum and train harder.
I did one training alone, and the other First Generation Students did one as well.
Now it’s time to crush the juniors’ spirits again as a complete First Generation group.
“This next training is also practical training. Everyone, be prepared.”
And I saw that it looked fun earlier.
Didn’t I suffer from the audience too?
Thinking about being in the audience’s position for the first time and planning to shake up the juniors makes me feel good.
**
“How was the training?”
“It was great…!!”
About two hours later.
With loud cheers, the Reserve Fifth Generation Students lined up in front of me.
It had only been a few hours of training, but their expressions had changed.
Throughout the training, they looked like they were filled with determination about broadcasting.
Well, since it was a short training, the effects might be brief, but I still want to put significance in the fact that we conducted the training.
In fact, it doesn’t seem like The Six had high expectations either.
Rather, they might be grinning at the thought of uploading this training content to YouTube.
With a new generation coming out after two years and all First Generation Students participating, even if it were the full version, it would likely get some decent views.
“Now, the training is over.”
So while The Six will be satisfied… I’m a bit disappointed.
Since we’re training anyway, I wanted to shake them off all the way until dinner, but unfortunately, the time allotted was short.
Since we’re going to upload a full version to YouTube anyway, we can’t really do it for 10 hours straight.
“Class 3 Trainee, step forward.”
Well, feelings of disappointment are just that.
Now that the training is over, we should do the final completion.
“Class 3 Trainee! Present!”
When I called out, the Class 3 Trainee stepped forward.
Though they had shoulder straps, they looked rather plain overall.
“Good job.”
“Thank you!”
Until now, the Class 3 Trainee had trained fittingly for their name.
But we’re going to upload the video to YouTube; if they stay like that until the end, who would know who is who?
Taking off the shoulder strap and raising their hand, a name tag naturally appeared.
[Dan Yeri]
Immediately, a name tag indicating the Class 3 Trainee’s name.
Hmm, the name is Dan Yeri.
I only knew there was a name tag, but I’ve never seen it in person.
“Now, I will give you a name.”
Thus, taking off the existing tag with a number and putting on the name tag.
Shimmer.
The body of the Class 3 Trainee, no, Dan Yeri, begins to shine.
“Now, you are a proper Fifth Generation Student.”
From bottom to top.
The light wrapping around Dan Yeri’s body slowly fades away, revealing their true appearance.
First, the costume is a modified hanbok with a blue hue.
They have straight black-brown hair and a delicate appearance with deep brown eyes.
They have the air of a noblewoman from the Joseon era.
Hmm, I expected the name, but they are indeed an East Asian character.
“Pretty.”
“Thank you!”
“Next.”
I continued to assign name tags to the trainees afterward.
Then, one by one, they transformed into avatars fitting the East Asian concept.
East Asian, huh….
Is this the result of The Six’s two-year consideration?
No, I think the Fourth Generation had a bit of East Asian flavor too.
Well, considering that most characters, starting from the First Generation, have a strong Western feel, this is quite a good choice.
Anyway. After giving name tags to all six, I now see not Reserve Fifth Generation Students, but proper juniors of The Six Fifth Generation in front of me.
“Wow… the characters are pretty.”
“Right?”
I nodded at Anna’s murmured words and looked at the Fifth Generation Students.
I bet this scene is being filmed too?
If someone sees this video on YouTube, they might be quite touched to see trainees who struggled under the instructors transform like that.
Those who are moved will become a part of the upcoming concrete layer that supports VTubers.
What a wonderful positive cycle it is.
“Then, I will conclude the virtual training facility here.”
As someone at the forefront of such a positive cycle, I finished the training facility content with a satisfied smile.
*
“Whew.”
After ending the content.
Feeling the warm air, I took off the VR device.
It’s surprisingly hot to wear.
Looking in the mirror on my desk, my hair is wet with sweat and stuck to my neck and face.
If I’m like this, the Fifth Generation Students who trained in full tracking must have had it hard.
I should treat them to beef the next time we meet.
“You did a great job!”
Anyway.
As I was putting down the VR device, I heard applause from behind.
“Did you enjoy watching? It took quite a long time.”
“I was going back and forth the whole time! But aren’t you hungry? You’ve been doing content since the morning.”
“I am a bit hungry. Should we order delivery?”
“Sure!”
Tenshi seemed quite disappointed that she couldn’t participate in the content originally.
But judging by her expression, she seems satisfied just watching, so that’s a relief.
“Shall we go tomorrow?”
I spoke to Tenshi as we browsed delivery food on the app.
“Yes! Everything is ready!”
Tenshi, who has stayed at my house for quite a while, will finally return to her home country, Japan, tomorrow.
“I’ll be back soon!”
Even on the last day, her bright expression suggests that she will likely visit Korea often in the future.
Since there’s a guest room fully equipped with a broadcast computer.
She should be able to come to Korea without worries this time unlike before.
“When you come next time, bring lots of gifts.”
“I will!”
“Those bubble bath bombs are great.”
I want to receive bath bombs in addition to other gifts.
I was thinking of buying some myself, but they turned out to be too expensive if I get them from overseas.
“Did you use a lot of them?”
“Yes, there probably aren’t many left now?”
It’s not just a moderate amount; I’m using them almost every time I take a bath.
Since Tenshi also uses them, we have very few left now.
“Hehehe, you’ll probably smell like Soo-hyun.”
“….”
“Just kidding.”
“You sounded just like a viewer just now.”
“Because I am a viewer, right?”
“Ah.”
Now that I think about it, Tenshi is indeed one of my viewers.
Living in the house of a favorite VTuber, Tenshi might be the most successful case among my viewers.
“Keep in touch when you go to Japan.”
“Of course! I’ll contact you often.”
“Just don’t contact too often.”
“You’re being too much…!”
Even though she’s going away after staying for a long time, I don’t really feel sad about it.
“I’m just joking. Stay in touch.”
After all, she will likely come back frequently, and we can stay in touch sometimes.
I might be the kind of person who is stingy about meetings and farewells.
Well, anyway.
“I’ll bring back a ton of bath bombs next time!!”
“Yeah, bring two suitcases filled.”
Tenshi took the plane back to Japan early the next morning.
“Should I set this up here?”
“Yes, please do.”
Then, without missing a beat after Tenshi’s departure, someone from the company came to install soundproofing in the empty warehouse room.
“Sis, I’m here.”
“What about the equipment?”
“I’m bringing it up from the first floor.”
The next day, Hyeon-su and the band members directly delivered the sound equipment.
With Tenshi gone and the junior training completed,
it’s now time to do the featuring recording that had been put off.
“Have you written the lyrics yet?”
“…A little?”
…Of course, I need to write the lyrics first.
Thinking about the notepad that hasn’t even got one line written makes my head dizzy.