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https://kakuyomu.jp/works/2912051596567318343/episodes/2912051598158491838
(Kuroi Amana)
There are already 3,000 people gathered on the pre-stream screen.
“Kyo-sama is waiting.”
“The thumbnail is so cute I’m gonna die.”
“I can’t wait~”
“I’m so excited for Kyo-chan’s stream today!”
In the comments section, there are those who are eagerly awaiting me. Everyone is craving me, drooling, and writing endless words of praise.
“My need for validation is being satisfied~. I can’t go back to the days when this didn’t exist~♡”
I let out a blissful sigh in front of the monitor.
Ah, it feels so good. I can’t let go of this happiness. No, it’s not even a question of letting go. After all, I am Ichigo Daikyo, the genius beauty VTuber. I was just wrong all this time—this is how things are supposed to be. It’s as essential as oxygen.
I sink deeper into my chair and check my social media.
I announced this morning that I’d be streaming with senpai.
The replies, likes, and retweets—all the reactions are great.
Everyone is looking forward to it and waiting with anticipation.
The reactions are positive even though an unknown streamer is teaming up with me.
You’d think the ratings would drop out of jealousy, but they haven’t—because I rejected every single proposal my senior sent me.
“Heh.”
I looked at the announcement tweet and let out a wicked laugh.
[I’ll be talking with the creator of the stream concept! You might even hear some behind-the-scenes stories from that stream…!?]
Here’s what the stream was about. I looked back on the process of making sure it didn’t look like a collaboration stream.
I lifted my leg and broke the surface of the water with a splash.
Water droplets rolled down my smooth, white legs. From my slender calves to my thighs, which were slim yet possessed a definite softness. Finally, leaving a trail in its wake, it returned to the bath.
There was no tape wrapped around my legs today.
The part of my body I’m most confident in boasts its usual beauty, and it’s so lustrous it almost makes me sigh… My lips pursed.
“Tch, for a senior…”
The image of his smug face flashed through my mind, and I slammed my leg against the surface of the water.
“It pisses me off… I showed you my legs, so you better stare in awe.”
I’d been too optimistic about taking Hanazawa away from him.
I should be frustrated by that, but… what is this?
That morning when I fell, and again at noon, when Senpai reached out a hand to help me—he looked kind of cool.
When Hanazawa asked me what my type was, I answered to suit Senpai, but he actually seemed like a pretty decent boyfriend.
And then, on the bed in the infirmary…!!
Heat rushed to my face, and I sank into the tub. Using the buoyancy, I shot back up.
“Phew! How cheeky! And you call yourself a slave!”
That’s impossible! Senpai and me?! I’m definitely going to tear him to shreds!
Still seething with frustration, I washed myself haphazardly and got out of the bath.
I returned to my room, turned on my PC while drying my hair with a hair dryer.
I opened the Gogle Docs link in the DM and read the proposal from my senior.
“Hahaha! That’s funny! That’s great! I want to try it!”
As I was choosing which ones looked interesting, I suddenly snapped out of it and tightened my relaxed jaw.
“Ugh… That’s not it. I was supposed to tear him to shreds.”
I opened the DM and typed a message.
“Rejected. You’re an unknown streamer—come up with a plan that fits your station in life.”
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The idea that came back was to look back on past streams and talk about this and that.
“Hehe♡”
I accepted this immediately.
[I’ll be talking with the creator of the stream! You might even hear behind-the-scenes stories from that stream…!?]
I framed it not as an equal streamer but as the creator, and titled it “You might get to hear behind-the-scenes stories from the stream.” I made sure he understood his place: my stream was the main event, and he was just a supporting role.
Hehe, I’m sure I’ve made it clear to senpai that he’s a slave.
“Just a few minutes until the stream starts, huh. That feels like forever~”
I couldn’t wait to hear the voice of my obedient slave, now that he’d been put in his place.
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