Vtuber chapter 56
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57. I’m a Man And My Sister is My Brother 2
I’m a boy.
I’m a Kanae. I’m a bishojo Vtuber. But
at the end of the day, I’m still a guy.
The person I like is a girl, and I get
nervous when I’m alone with her.
In addition, I can assure you that I
don’t have a single millimeter of homosexuality in me, but I think I know what
male friendship is.
I don’t remember how many times I
abandon Michiyuki. And how many times has Houki-kun trolled me? But my
friendship exists anyway.
“I started this cute Vtuber named
Kanae for a stupid reason. I don’t understand when I think about it. And the
reason is “To heal the wounds of a broken heart.”
I’m sure I started it with 90% of my
momentum, but I didn’t regret creating Kanae.
I think I’m enjoying it despite the
strange feeling of being praised as cute and adorable, despite what I say.
I don’t even know if my fans on the
other side of the screen were men or women, but I couldn’t deny that they
satisfy some desire of mine.
But still.
Again, I’m a boy.
I’m happy to be pampered as a girl,
but I’m even happier when they like me as a boy.
What I’m trying to say is. I prefer to
be called “kakkoi” rather than “cute.
To put it a little more simply, I want
to see the chats say, “You’re kakkoi I love you!”
Here again, I’m going to review my
current situation.
I have short, manly golden hair.
Unmistakably manly clothes.
The perfect male outfit.
My avatar parts are still the same as
Kanae’s, and my hair color is still Kanae’s, so I don’t look like Kazuto, but I
look pretty close to my usual self.
This is my chance.
This is the chance of a lifetime for
me to act like me. As a boy, in other words.
I can’t fail, I think.
However, I wasn’t feeling too anxious.
Because I, Kanae, am cute.
If I, Kanae, who is extremely cute,
wear men’s clothes, I would produce a bishonen to some extent.
With that kind of confidence in my
heart, I left the making room with a regal appearance and used the transfer to
return to my original location.
It was the unveiling of the male
version of Kanae.
I give a crisp look at the ball of
light. A stern face. A wink, etc.
Now praise me, viewers.
“Kakkoi!” “Kakkei!” or “Ikemen!” I’m
looking forward to your comments on —-.
[Wait? It’s weird]
[It’s neutralizing her cuteness. She’s
become weird]
[She becomes a game’s mob]
[Who are you?]
[I think she can be a decent company
to Kuon.}
“What the…”
–I was stunned by the reaction, which
was different from what I expected.
But no matter how hard I froze, the
relentless verbal abuse would not stop.
[Kanae, you have no talent as a boy]
“What do you mean I have no talent as
a boy!”
This guy just said something terrible.
Isn’t that something you shouldn’t say
to me, a boy?
Did this guy want to say that I made a
mistake in my natural sex?
Stop making it sound like I made the
wrong choice in life from I was born.
“No, no, no. …… What’s wrong with you
guys? I’m not going to lie to you.”
[Don’t lie to youself]
[It’s not that you’re ugly]
[You’re not ugly, just faintly cute]
“Wait, that’s crazy! I don’t lie to
myself.
[I thought so too]
[She’s kind of plain]
[Your look like one guy in my class]
[Never notice even if we pass each
other]
“Damn, you guys can say whatever you
want ……! I don’t care how mild-mannered I am is. I’m about to get angry!”
It’s good, so go back to your original
style that I like. And why do you have to become mobs over the screen? A waste
of time
“Come to LoS you, asshole!!! I’ll bear
the shit out of you!!!”
That asshole is denying my manhood.
And in essence, denying my true existence.
I’m not going to forgive all the
people who complained about it, damn it.
“But I know…”
I was burning with anger, but at the
same time, I was beginning to understand the reality.
The real me is not popular,
They never mock me for my looks, but
They never praise me for being cool
I’ve never had anyone confess to me.
And the only one I made was rejected.
If I had a more attractive face as a
boy, I’m sure my love life would have been a little more smooth sailing. I
wouldn’t have had to experience heartbreak in the first place.
…… I see.
I can’t be handsome no matter what.
[No, no, no… Please don’t cry]
[The atmosphere is not bad]
[Maybe the clothes just don’t match
Kanae]
“Don’t suddenly comfort me! It’s
rather hurt!”
Let’s forget about it.
I’ll also give up.
I immerse myself in despair, with both
hands and knees on the ground.
Perhaps being a bishojo Vtuber was my
vocation, I was vaguely thinking.
Suddenly, I hear the sound of one person’s
footsteps coming from in front of me.
The sound was getting louder and
louder, and it was probably coming closer to me.
“Kanae-kun, ……?”
It was Kuon-chan’s voice.
As I was counting the spots on the
ground, a confused call fell from above my head.
The question in her voice was no doubt
due to my outfit. I’ve never shown anyone this outfit before, and I’ve never
announced that I’m getting dressed up as a man.
I lifted my face slowly in response to
the call.
And there, of course, stood the
handsome Kuon-chan.
“…… It’s not fair.”
“No, don’t stare at me like I’m your father’s
enemy. I don’t know what kind of face I should have.”
I’m sorry, Kuon-chan. But even though
you’re innocent, my instincts tell me to reject you.
“Kuon-san, I hope you don’t get too
close to me in that style. So I can’t be compared to you.”
“What are you talking about? Are you
talking about breast size?”
Stop attacking me. No, but you’re
right about that too.
I don't know if I can live anymore. If
she says I’ve been defeated not only as a man but also as a woman.
As I desperately tried to hold back my
tears and looked at Kuon-chan. I noticed that I couldn’t see any balls of light
around him for distribution.
Kuon-chan had already finished her
stream.
In other words, as it turned out, I
had self-destructed by pointlessly dressing up as a boy, and I didn’t gain
anything. But I only suffered heartbreak.
How barren it was.
“Hey, Kuon-san. What do you think of
my appearance …?”
“……What? No, I’m surprised ……. Part of
me is happy to have found a like-minded friend.”
“That’s not what I’m talking about. Do
I look good in men’s clothes?”
“……”
“Kuon-san?
“……. …… Oh, yeah. You look good in all
kinds of clothes, Kanae-kun.”
“I see. Then I’ll wear this outfit for
the rest of the stream.”
“NO, YOU CAN NOT DO THAT!
“What?”
Se rejected me with a terrifyingly
uncanny expression.
[Desperation]
[Kuon-san, who never loses her
composure, is going all out]
[So she hates it that much]
“Oh, ……, no. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean
to say that…”
“I don’t care about it…”
Is it that bad?
As a man, I'm starting to feel
emptiness, wondering if I wasn’t that attractive.
“Well, it’s different, Kanae-kun. This
is a story that you are too cute, and your current appearance is attractive
enough. Yes, for example, if you’re Cinderella and wear rags, the result will
be bad.”
“Rags, cloth ……. Are these rags ……?”
“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
no, no, no…”
[This is the first time I’ve ever seen
Kuon-san so flustered]
[She’s saying something unusual and
incomprehensible]
[I’m sure she’s trying to say that the
material is good.]
Kuon-chan seems to be choosing words
while waving her hand to deceive me.
I don’t want to bother Kuon-chan, so I
should return to my original costume around here.
But just before the transition to the
making room.
“Yes, that’s right. How about
coordinating Kanae-kun? I’m still familiar with men’s clothing. I think I can
help a little.”
Kuon-chan threw a suggestion at me.
When I heard her words, I was
troubled.
It was a suggestion that I felt had
potential.
I was on the verge of giving up on the
idea of making a living as a boy, but if I could get some advice from
Kuon-chan, I might still have a chance.
There’s no doubt about her sense of
style, and if I can rely on her power, I might be able to make myself a little
better.
It’s also will be a good reference for
choosing clothes in real life, so it’s a story full of benefits for me.
[……Hmm? Is this a real Kanae dress-up
event?]
[Isn’t it possible to see a variety of
outfits?]
[Wait. It’s sly]
[I can smell the goodness]
On the contrary, there is no merit for
Kuon-chan, but is it okay to indulge her?
“Really? Isn’t that annoying?”
“It’s no trouble at all. I want you to
leave it to me.”
What a gentle sister!
Should I call him my brother for now?
I feel sorry for taking Kuon-chan’s
time after her streams.
“Please, please! Please make me cool!”
I decided to rely on the handsome
Kuon-chan.
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