Chapter 93
Chapter 93
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 93
Chapter Title: Since I Became a Woman, I'm Doing VTuber.
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[Miro Tenshi Victory lololololol]
Whoa, fuck, she actually took 1st place lol
-Isn't that cheating? lololol
-Taking the win with that
-Armored car really is OP as hell
ㄴ Fr, it got buffed this patch, time for a nerf
[Uh-huh, yeah yeah, surprisingly that's true]
(Miro profile pic)
Bro won even though half the game was sniping
-Just GOAT..
-Didn't she just bus it?
ㄴ Hey now
-Japanese players are insanely good
ㄴ Fr lol, sniping everyone clean
[Have you otakus been lurking and watching this stuff all along??]
Fuck you guys lol, we should've watched the good stuff together lol
- Fr lololol so delicious
-Opponent carried hard
ㄴ Fr lol, perfect synergy
-Who's the Japanese one? Ruining the immersion lol
ㄴ Japanese VTuber
ㄴ Famous?
ㄴ Yeah, super popular
[Seeing Miro from the Japanese player's POV is hilarious lolol]
(Murasaki Tenshi stream chat)
These guys can't understand a word Miro's saying but they perfectly catch "<- Shabondy Archipelago" and cheer like crazy lol
-lololol so cute, the Japs
-How do gay dudes read that chat?
-What the hell; DC Gallery is totally fucked, don't bring this shit here
ㄴ Nah you leave lol
ㄴ When did VTuber otakus take over the gallery lolol
[Miro is fucking pro]
(Game screenshot)
Drbung who got betrayed and killed by Miro
Taking questions
-lolololololololol
-So jealous of that Miro drive collab
-Is she retarded?
ㄴ Nah, no warning at all, just straight up killed ;;
ㄴ Warning? She honked six times ffs
ㄴ Fuck, do I gotta hide that I love Roa?
ㄴ Yeah you're retarded lol
-Got the win thanks to that three-stick you gave lol
ㄴ Fr lol one-shot clutch with it
[Miro <- Sneakily good at games lolol]
Beat Saber, LoL back in high wind days, and today too—definitely above average lol
-But so what, she doesn't do it fuck
ㄴ Fr she's good but never plays
-She's good at singing too but doesn't
ㄴ Would love if she sang more
-She seems pretty but no cam
ㄴ That's the biggest issue;
ㄴ Super curious about Miro IRL
ㄴ Her face is busted lol
ㄴ From what other members say, she's def above average
ㄴ Stop expecting shit from VTubers pls;
[Miro Controversy;]
Three games then dip;
-Three games is legit controversial
-Fact) Lots for Miro standards
ㄴ Would've been two without collab lol
ㄴ Fr
ㄴ Vs Tenshi
[But was that last bit a slip-up?]
(Game end, Miro Tenshi convo edit)
Japanese says see you next week, Miro senses Japanese?
-Fr she's going to Japan?
-Would Miro even go?
ㄴ Fr maybe if Tenshi came here
ㄴ Why would Tenshi come to Chosun?
ㄴ She's doing KR server instead of JP, so possible?
-If she goes to Gonghang next week, can I see Miro?
ㄴ Oof;
ㄴ Total lay possible so go for it
ㄴ Reality check lolol
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The day had finally arrived.
Exactly one week since the first dance lesson.
Time for the second one.
"Has your stamina improved at all?"
On the subway to the lesson room, I nodded at Maho's question.
"Totally different from last week."
"You think it improves that fast in a week?"
"I'm level 1, so it goes up quick."
"Is that so?"
Doesn't it level up fast up to a certain point?
Beat Saber used to last 30 minutes.
Now it's 40.
A whopping 33% growth.
Kim Suhyun was getting stronger day by day.
"Then we can do some actual dance practice today."
"Right? Not just jumping rope?"
No time to waste, so maybe basics at least.
We got off at the station near the lesson room, and sure enough, the members were gathered like last time.
Now we're definitely meeting weekly.
Six girls hanging out on a weekday afternoon still draws eyes.
"Hurry up! We're gonna be late."
"The subway was delayed today."
"You guys have the easiest commute, no transfers."
"People close to home are always late."
"Such a smartass."
Weather's definitely warmed up a bit—just a week, but look at the members' thicker clothes.
Mom fussed about it being cold outside this morning, so I layered up too.
Then Anna, who'd been eyeing me, spoke up.
"By the way, Suhyun, what's with that cardigan?"
"Cardigan? Just grabbed it from the closet."
Color matched fine, so I wore it—what's wrong?
Did Boksil's fur get on it? I checked the sleeves, but Anna pointed at my chest.
"No, up close it looks like a school emblem, or nah? Just the design?"
"Huh? Oh."
Yeah, kinda looks like one.
Not my school's uniform though?
Dug through memories—got it.
"Yeah, it's a school cardigan."
"Right? Wow, design's on point. Private school?"
"Nope, but it's not from my school."
"Huh?"
Precisely, it's from Hyunsu's high school.
Remember getting it as compensation for spitting drink.
Man, when was that?
Right at first meeting, so quite a while ago.
No wonder I forgot.
"So what is it?? Bought it separate?"
"Nah. Got it as compensation."
"Compensation?"
"Forgot about it too… I'll tell you on the way."
I explained how it happened on the walk.
As expected, the members were shocked.
"No way? Which high school?"
"Dunno."
Come to think of it, I don't even know Hyunsu's school.
Gotta ask later.
"So it's the Slim Gold cardigan?"
"Nope, mine now."
"Anyway, you're wearing that? Take it off quick!"
"Eek! Cold!"
There was a bit of chaos with Maho snatching my cardigan temporarily, but we made it to the lesson room fine.
"Welcome!"
"Yes, hello!"
We greeted the smiling instructor brightly and filed in for the real lesson.
"So, Miro-nim, been good with the jump rope?"
Before diving in, she asked with a hint of worry, but I answered confidently.
"I've put in bone-grinding effort."
"Pfft!"
Who was that? Who laughed?
Glanced around, but everyone was holding it in—no way to pinpoint.
Just you wait, I'll be the one laughing last.
"O… Then you can keep up today? Won't be too intense."
"No worries."
"I'll trust you."
The dance lesson that followed wasn't too intense.
After the first class, she must've sharpened her approach—perfect mix of practice and breaks let even me finish.
Is this the authority of the dance world?
Not just dances well, but teaches well too… Pros in their field are different.
"Huff… haa…."
Exhausted, sure, but at this rate, I might actually dance properly later.
"You okay?"
Lying on the floor catching my breath, Anna—the least wiped of us—came over with water.
"Yeah…."
Drinking it brought a pleasant sense of accomplishment.
Me, pulling it off—physical achievement like this in forever?
Maybe first since becoming girl Kim Suhyun.
"All done? Gimme your hand. Time to get up."
"Yeah."
Took Anna's hand, stood, thanked the instructor cleaning up, and left.
Heading home to crash, walking the hall—noise ahead.
Another group?
Remember two rooms downstairs—one must be in use.
Or our next slot.
"Ugh, tiring."
Whoever, we're leaving—leaned on Maho's back, drained.
"Hot—."
"Tired."
"Me too…."
She said that, but seemed fine compared to Mile or me, so I slumped fully toward the elevator. The front members stopped dead.
What? Bumped into someone?
Just pass by though—why stop.
Even Maho halted, so I peeked ahead—yep, group of guys.
Hmm… idols?
Hats pulled low, but flashy as hell.
Agency practice room not enough, why here?
Maybe just a good-looking dance crew—then a familiar face.
Yup… idols.
Famous ones too.
Didn't recognize at first, but others…
"Whoa, uh."
"C-can I get an autograph?"
They knew.
Popular, so some fans among us maybe.
Then, eye contact with the one guy whose name and face I knew from the group.
Uh, uh.
Please don't acknowledge.
Just dealt with Hyunsu stuff—wanna go home quick.
And we're not close enough anyway?
But.
"Huh? You again?"
Dammit….
Lee Hyun-jun must be the friendly type.
"Do I know her?"