Vtuber chapter 14
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From that day, I’ve had a bit of fun streaming stuff.
It seems that the only person who said that he liked me is a lot.
It turned out that I felt like a clown dancing to myself and now I can imagine the chat.
“Kazuto-san ….Maybe I’ll never forget this name.”
An account called “Kazuto” sent a fan message to me. Even if I don’t even know him IRL.
I’ve locked it in my favorite folder so I won’t erase it if I make a dumb mistake.
The content itself wasn’t something special, it was just a support message, when I was alone in the past, that support was an important message to me.
“Will he send me a message today??”
Since then, “Kazuto” sends me some kind of message every time I finish streaming.
It’s different from day to day, depending on my impressions and advice on the games I’ve played. But I’m sure it was fun after my stream.
No message from him? ..What a mess, I wait for the notification to ring.
Occasionally, I often reached for my cell phone when I knew it hadn’t arrived.
“I mean… I’m like a person waiting for my lover to contact me..”
I’ve never had a boyfriend, so after all, it’s just an imagination.
–I heard a ping and a notification sound.
“!?”
I hurriedly picked up my cell phone.
Sure enough, this is a message from Kazuto-san.
I opened it carefully.
“Fufu, what is it?”
Today, he said, “I also bought the same game,” he said, after seeing my stream, I wanted to play it myself.
What a funny guy.
“Okay, let’s do our best tomorrow….”
For me now, it was no exaggeration to say that “Kazuto” was the source of my energy.
Even this person was so powerful that he could just keep running if he looked at me.
–However.
“..Why?”
A few months later, when my popularity gradually started, the message from “Kazuto” suddenly disappeared.
For one thing, the name never reached me.
In those days, I started receiving messages from a certain number of fans every day, and I forgot about my loneliness.
However, even then, the disappearance of “Kazuto” left a gap in my mind.
“Did he get tired of me??”
That’s something I didn’t want to think about, but it was the most likely reason.
Perhaps he finds a Vtuber that he like other than me and is absorbed in that person.
..I miss you.
“..No, that’s the way it is. Vtuber”
I told myself that and decided to forget.
I desperately tried to forget him.
“..”
I couldn’t forget.
☆ 彡 ☆ 彡 ☆ 彡 ☆ 彡
There were stuffed animals, figures, tapestries, and all kinds of Inori goods in this room.
There is a lot of Inori to fill our view.
It was several Inori goods that were gathered by a crazy gathering desire.
“It’s amazing, even super rare things I don’t even own… I’m sure this life-sized figure should cost around 1.5 million!”
Kazuto is so shocked that he cannot hide his surprise.
This room, lined with countless merchandise that I would purchase without hesitation, was a sight that could not be created without a lot of love.
Kazuto wonders who is in this room, but the desire to talk to that person more than ever satisfies Kazuto.
“What is this room… I’m scared when I get here.”
“Oh, what’s scary? Maybe you don’t know Inori-chan, Kitou-san?”
Kazuto is amazed by Kitou’s words.
Inori’s popularity was quite high for people in Kazuto’s age, and if you asked the question “Who is the most famous Qtuber account?” The answer is Inori-chan.
Especially for LoS players, the ratio jumps a lot.
Kazuto, who knew that Kitou also played LoS, assumed that Kitou knew Inori’s name.
The word “scary” in Kitou meant to fear the overly enthusiastic fans’ excessive behavior, but of course, Kazuto can't understand it.
“Eh? Uh.. um. Inori-chan?… I don’t know. Yes.”
“Why are your eyes swimming so much?”
“What? My eyes are not swimming right?”
Kitou dodges his question.
No matter how you looked at it, her eyes were swimming around, and she couldn’t stop it.
Kitou squints in an unpredictable direction as if to stop her eyes from swimming around like a pendulum.
It would be a scene that she would want to pursue, but Kazuto just received her answer at face value and ended the snooping as to whether Kitou would say so.
“But I’m surprised that you don’t know her as an LoS player. It’s worth watching, Inori-chan’s streams. I recommended it.”
It was a tone that slightly leaked the hidden excitement that is peculiar to recommending what I like.
Kitou who saw Kazuto’s expression up close can tell Kazuto’s love for Inori.
“So, do you like her that much?”
It is somewhat embarrassing for Kitou, but she is willing to ask that.
And from Kitou’s question about what he likes from Inori.
It was just an idiot question for Kazuto.
You don’t have to worry for a second, let alone a second.
“I love that! I love it so much! It’s so cute!”
“Heh, eh…. Is that right? Do you love it………..is that true?”
“Why do you look happy?”
“I’m not?”
Kitou dodges his question.
What is that? It was a dull attitude that I couldn’t even say.
“I see.”
Once again, Kazuto decides whether he is interested or not and switches heads.
However, even though some people are not fans of Inori, few people even don’t know her.
As soon as I found such a partner, Kazuto had no choice but to proclaim the story.
“Then I’ll be presenting Inori-chan, so please listen carefully?”
“No, it’s okay.”
An instant answer.
The thought of my presentation or Kitou that it would be too barren is decent.
“.......I see.”
However, for Kazuto, who did not know the identity of Inori, the words of Kitou were equal to despair.
The loneliness that my favorite person is not interested in my favorite things.
It gave Kazuto a shock close to being denied a confession.
“I will listen. I will listen, so please don’t look so sad.”
In a sense, it's Kitou’s loss.
After receiving Kitou's approval, Kazuto swears with a smile that makes you hear a sound effect and pledges to introduce with all your might.
“Then, Kitou-san, please look at that image first.”
Kazuto pointed to a screenshot of Inori with a sunflower-like smile on the wall.
The background is the LoS battlefield with innumerable gun marks, and the gap with the smile is awesome.
“Yes. It’s a laughing image. There seems to be nothing special.”
Kitou then sees what Kazuto’s pointing.
Of course, the image Kazuto showed is not just about smiling Inori.
Kazuto knew that one piece was worth more.
“That image, in fact-is the smile when Inori-chan won the LoS champion for the first time.”
“!?”
Kitou has an astonishing face after hearing that.
That was two years ago when she suddenly showed herself and win. Kitou opened her mouth because of his answer.
“It’s cute. I was happy at that time as well.”
“.....Wow...”
Embarrassed, Kitou blushes her cheeks.
However, Kazuto’s presentation has just begun.
Kazuto continues the explanation while pointing to another image.
“Next to that, Inori-chan is happy to have a superchat for the first time.”
“!?……Ahhhhh…”
“And that’s it. The image when she cried for the first time in a horror game streams.”
“...Uh... at that time...”
“There is an image of when she becomes the champion while putting up with wanting to go to the bathroom.”
“...”
“Below is an image when she fell asleep while streaming.”
“…………Uhhh…”
That is her black history.
The Kitous have mercilessly dug up memories they didn’t want to remember.
By the time I could call it on the verge of boiling, I dyed my face bright red and had already covered my face with both hands.
However, when she realized that Kazuto hadn’t finished yet, the Kitou began to cry with tears.
“And that is–“
“Wait a minute! I understand! I understand it already!”
“Oh, but still…”
“SHUT UP! I say it’s good!”
She’s screaming, roaring.
Normal Kitou could never do it.
Kazuto, who had a cool and refreshing image of Kitou, was upset by Kitou’s unexpected reaction.
And, Kitou-san can make a voice like this, which surprised him.
When Kazuto saw Kitou that she wanted to stop, he cancel the image introduction.
“Yeah… I’m sorry.”
Kitou feels at ease when she hears that.
“Lastly, I’ll finish by explaining what I like about Inori-chan.”
–It seems that it was not the end of the presentation itself.
“e?”
What did you say now? Is it just shameful play? ――So, completely ignoring Kitous, Kazuto began to talk about his thoughts.
“First of all, she’s cute when she laughs. It looks like the image I showed you earlier, but when I see Inori-chan’s smile, it makes me happy.”
“…”
The face of Kazuto cannot be seen in Kitou.
“Next time, Inori-chan is pure and gentle. I’ve seen Inori-chan off by chance before. That’s when it helps a beginner, I’m sure there are no sides to it. I was so happy that the beginners were so happy, and I saw Inori-chan who helped me laugh, and I still remember being a fan more than ever.”
“Look, look…!!
She holds her face and closes her eyes with all her might.
“So, this is the best for me, but Inori-chan is a hard worker. I always try my best to do my best. What is especially great when I was first? So you were trying to remember the names of all the viewers?”
“Wow, I know… that, already.”
She appeals while crying.
“Maybe, but I think I remembered all of them up to the first three thousand. I think I had forgotten it. But at that time that was my name.
“…………e?”
-Suddenly, Kitou's expression becomes serious.
In a flash, the color of shame disappears far away, staring at Kazuto’s face, as if she were looking at something incredible.
It seems that Kazuto isn’t enough to talk, but he grabs his mouth as he sees a Kitou that changes the atmosphere.
It is a Kitou, with the face that she realized something.
The air flowing between the two changed, creating a space that calmed down like a vacuum.
“……What’s wrong?”
When Kazuto feels anxious, he asks with anxiety.
Kitou where she faced me with the eyes that my heart wasn’t here was not normal at all.
“Ah, no………Did Hoshino-san see her stream when the number of subscribers was less than 3000?”
Kitou asks that with her usual calm voice.
However, it appears as a voice that is too flat, and Kazuto feels suspicious.
“…Yeah, I mean, I might have seen it before 100.”
Despite leaning toward Kitou, Kazuto answered the question.
Hearing the number 100, Kitous takes a breather.
I have enough information to decide that my guess is correct.
“………. What was your username in VR for Hoshino-san?”
Then she asks.
She desperately put effort into her body, so that she doesn’t shake her throat.
By the way, Kitou’s eyes were swaying so much that her heart overflowed, such as such a translation.
–Sure, Mr. Hoshino’s name below
“I’m “Kazuto””
“――――…. Real name? Just that?”
And I turned to conviction.
“Yes, what happened?”
What ran through Kitou’s mind was a viewer that she doesn’t know at all, who supported the newcomer who was likely to break many times.
Gentle words that helped me hold down my account deletion.
It was a story many years ago, and it’s a name I’ve never seen since I was called a big game.
I was wondering if I was tired of “Inori”.
“No, it’s nothing. What was that? Is the story of Inori-chan over?”
“Ah… yeah. Is that enough? Thank you for listening.”
“Yes. I’ll look for it next time.”
“Really? I’m happy about that.”
Until now, Kitou doesn’t care about that because she thought he just had the same name as that person.
No wonder.
It was the event that happened a few years ago when she met with Kazuto.
That person who helped her that she had never met happened to be in the same school, be assigned to the same class in the same year-and confesses to her.
I can’t imagine how low that is.
“…………”
“…………”
The conversation between the two was interrupted there.
The two explore each room while keeping a distance.
It is Kitou who wants to leave.
Don’t look at it all in one.
――Ah, Kazuto-san. You were watching from such close vicinity.
Kitou/Inori was crying with joy.
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