Chapter 34 : Astonishing singing skills that make you forget even the gigantic plot twists

The shocking singing ability that even makes you forget the giant bait

The shocking bait of “Nanoka=Yuki,” who appeared like a comet!

…That bait disappeared in an instant, just like a comet cutting across the night sky.

[LumiLive Gallery]

[General] [Gallery owner finally finds a weakness] [271]

(Yuki clip coughing while singing)

Her throat condition is terrible.

Seeing her keep singing to bury the bait, I feel sorry for her.

[Comments]

[At first, her voice carried the performance, but as time went on, her voice worsened, and it became clear she had no skills…]

• One-trick voice
• Her pitch is accurate, so she seems like she could do well if she learns.

[Nanoka sang a hundred songs while active, so it seems like she’s not the same person.]

Did she sing a hundred? Haha, is she human?

• During her 1.5 million subscribers’ live broadcast, the malicious people kept canceling, and she ended up singing 108 songs.
• She graduated after that.

• What the hell?

[Despite being surrounded by monsters, Nanoka was still top-tier in Hanarive…]

• Just because her voice is a bit similar, are you making this sickly gallery owner sing? Are you all fans?

How could we know she was a sickly character when she debuted less than a month ago?

At first, I thought the script for “Flying Cloud” was just a mindless karaoke song, but it wasn’t.

From the very first song choice, the intervals between the songs set in a special sequence were all songs where Nanoka’s strengths stood out.

For example, when she sang “New Generation” for the first time.

It showed her high notes, demonstrating the vocal skills she had grown into.

However, with her voice in a burnt-out condition, and with no learned techniques, if Suhyeon sang, it would only sound similar, not giving the same feeling at all.

[General] [Gallery owner = Nanoka’s reason…] [75]

(Yuki image with a serious face, making a stop gesture)

There’s nothing like that.

Don’t try to find traces of your corpses from our gallery owner.

[Comments]

[Sorry, Higurashi Nanoka. That damn girl. I thought she was just cute, but when she played FPS, she suddenly gained confidence and became cool. I loved her gap when she occasionally showed a shy smile, it was so pretty. You all should do your best while they’re still around. Don’t regret losing them like we did.]

• It’s too gloomy to even curse.

I thought it was a non-fiction exam…

• Is this the value of something like Koi or whatever?
• ᄋᄋ Honestly, it’s true love.

[But the corpse, damn it]

It’s a corpse…

That’s right.

• Haha, it’s a fact.

Although Suhyun didn’t know, the massive bait that died due to the hard carry of “Flying Cloud.”

The mystery of achieving 100,000 subscribers, which seemed a bit too much for a Korean solo VTuber to achieve in just a week, was eventually revealed.

The truth revealed was that it was the achievement of some Japanese individuals.

So, most of the 100,000 subscribers were likely Japanese people who subscribed with the hope of something related to that bait, and they are expected to drop off now…

• 50K

“…Do you understand what they’re saying?”

It’s surprising, isn’t it? They’re mostly staying.

In this unexpected situation, Suhyun just tilted her head slightly and then focused on the gunfight.

“Ho-it.”

Bang. Bang.

Yuki fired a Colt M1911 at the opponent in the car. It may seem like random shooting, but the accuracy was 100%.

“Damn! This black guy is really good at shooting!”

“Damn it. Run away!”

• Kya

As expected of the widow and orphan maker of New York.

• This is unbelievable.

Suhyun, who was trying to reduce any contact with Nanoka, pretended not to understand, but if you listen to what the Japanese people in the chat are saying, it’s clear that it’s been absorbed.

“Hmm. I guess you didn’t understand?”

Like typical geeks, Suhyun’s viewers can only speak and listen. Reading the text was impossible for them.

Using that well, just a little scratching…

• Your game is really bad.

I heard they’re preparing a dome live in Japan?

• They’re cursing at you.

Yet, as soon as she was scratched a little, her counterattack was kind of cute.

Suhyun seemed to be learning how to play with the viewers now.

“Sigh. This is useless.”

• ILL

What are you going to do about it?

• A girl with big breasts! [Message blocked by manager]

・(Manager) Fact ban

Suhyun smirked and then refocused on the game. In other words, she became more passionate in the gunfight.

…By the way, it seems the manager said something weird.

Bang! Bang!

• Wow

・Your aim is terrifying.

• What are you doing, shooting like John Wick here…

“GTA doesn’t have recoil, so it’s just like shooting at moving targets.”

Apparently, a large-scale GTA event with many streamers will open soon, so I had to practice a lot beforehand.

“The big GTA RP server will open soon.”

“Eh?”

“It will be divided into criminal organizations, hospitals, and police… but this is a story for later. Just wanted you to know.”

Thanks to the information that Flying Cloud dropped after the karaoke broadcast, Suhyun was thoroughly preparing.

“Alright. That was pretty cool, right?”

ᆞNo, you just killed a few people with a bottle…

ᆞDamn it, with just a bottle! Is that even possible?

Great Yuki ᄃᄃ

To perfectly replicate the manly fantasy of John Wick in the game.

Practicing massacres with only a pistol and basic tools. (The character’s race was briefly changed for political correctness)

Of course, the viewers only know about the server’s existence, but they don’t know what Suhyun is actually practicing.

• Looks like John Wick ᄋᄋ
• ᄅᄋᄏᄏ Playing the game like a hitman
• How the hell do you do that…?!

…Maybe.

“Ah. Michael’s gang should be done now, right?”

Suhyun already figured it out and casually changed the topic while glancing away from the chat.

What filled the game screen was, truly, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Old cars that seemed to have been personally scrapped were burning while tangled together. Inside those cars, or outside of them, were various limp bodies.

People with black skin, white skin, and even police in deep navy blue clothes. No one was missing.

“Uh? Why is a helicopter flying?”

• Michael’s gang is wearing police uniforms, right?
• Damn, she shot the police too.

Five stars!

“otot!”

In the middle of the city at noon, a shooting incident led to the sacrifice of a passing pedestrian, causing Suhyun to shoot even the police.

That day, numerous police, helicopters, tanks, and fighter jets were mobilized.

And in the end, the only one standing was Suhyun, holding a pistol.

Step… step…

It’s been a while since I went outside. I’m a bit excited, but…

I’m not really looking at the outside scenery.

I’m still watching my own replay.

My character in a suit, using a wall for cover and shooting one person after another with a pistol.

“Ahhh…”

As expected.

Each gun has its own romance.

Personally, I think the top one is pistol action.

A sniper?

It’s cool, sure.

But showing a John Wick-style performance is the real final boss.

Wearing a suit instead of body armor, mixing a pistol with hand-to-hand combat…

“Whoo. I think we’re almost there.”

In that sense, today’s outfit is a white shirt with dress pants.

It’s not like it has bulletproof features like in John Wick, and I’m not going to kill anyone, but…

I’m just showing respect in my own way, okay?

It’s my first official meeting, other than Flying Cloud.

What Jiwoo does… well, it was always just an ambush.

So, where am I going today?

“Welcome! Are you here to register for vocal training?”

A lady who must have stolen the hearts of many men is standing at the counter here.

Right. It’s a vocal training center.

There were so many things I felt disappointed about in the last singing broadcast, you know?

After being TS’d, I thought I’d be the best at everything. But I found an unexpected weakness.

“…Ugh… yes.”

Ahh, my throat hurts.

Maybe because I sang yesterday, my throat is still hoarse.

The discovered weakness is my vocal cords.

After just a few songs, my voice gets raspy and I don’t want to hear it.

It’s like a good record getting scratched.

It must be the aftermath of the activities I did back in the Nanoka days.

The memories I have show my vocal cords as clear as ever.

I kept singing at the karaoke with Jiwoo until Jiwoo was exhausted.

How could this body, with such strong vocal cords, end up so weakened?

“By the way, which agency are you with?”

The counter lady naturally looked at me while pulling out some papers.

Is this some procedure of the academy? I… well, I’m no longer affiliated.

“…Affiliation?”

It’s awkward to say LumiLive, and HanaLive is definitely not it.

“Yes. It’s easier if you let us know your affiliation. It helps us avoid scheduling conflicts with other working students…”

“I’m… uh, just an ordinary person.”

In the end, this reaction again.

“Eh? Wow~. I’m sorry. I just assumed you were an idol. Haha.”

In an instant, the counter lady’s face turned bright red.

Mistaking me for an idol because of my looks? That’s understandable.

But her embarrassment was apparent, as she quickly left in a hurry.

“Wow. She’s fast.”

I wonder if she’s going to handle something like registration.

I just want to finish the registration, go home, and relax…

“Sigh.”

I guess I have no choice.

After she left, I took the opportunity to look around the academy.

There were several TVs showing “Accepted Student Videos,” but unfortunately, I don’t know anything about the entertainment industry.

Still, it looks like a pretty good academy.

It seems like I made the right decision listening to Flying Cloud’s advice to just go here, regardless of distance.

The facilities are clean too.

Step. Step.

The lady was taking longer than expected, so I looked around the academy’s rooms.

There were large rooms, possibly for dance practice, and some rooms seemed like they were soundproof.

Were the smaller rooms just for singing?

I looked up and saw a sign that said “Last Sprint Room.”

There was a lock dangling on the doorknob. Showing off its own power.

“…Whoa. Scary.”

Is this academy really okay?

…I’ll have to talk to someone before deciding.

I started to prepare to head back…

Thud!

“Ugh…”

My body fell down without resistance, weakly.

What was that?

Did I bump into something?

A mountain? Was it a mountain?!

“Ah. Are you okay?”

…The voice is calm.

I felt a little annoyed by the calm voice and looked up to meet the gaze.

He was tall, with broad shoulders, dark hair, and contrasting white skin. His deep, calm eyes and sharp features gave him the look of a classic handsome actor.

“Hmm.”

I feel like I’ve seen him somewhere before?

But I can’t remember where. Never mind.

I stood up, brushing the dust off my rear.

“…I’m fine.”

My rear hurts a little, but there’s no need to mention it.

“If you’re hurt or need anything, just let me know.”

“Ah…”

He seems like a polite person.

Alright. I’ll accept the apology with a generous heart…

“Jung Hanwoo! Where did you go again?! You’re supposed to sing in the project you’re assigned to! Where are you running off to?!!!”

Startled.

A woman, who looked to be in her thirties, was running toward me, her face scrunched up in anger.

With extravagant makeup and just the right amount of jewelry, she was running passionately.

“Ah. Director, it’s…!”

Jung Hanwoo’s calm voice was gone, and he was panting in panic.

The director quickly turned and locked eyes with me.

Huh? Why did his expression suddenly soften…

“Who is this? Hanwoo, where did you find this gem? I see you know some top-tier people!”

“No, stop with the jokes.”

Her eyes were sparkling.

I had seen those eyes before, when I registered for the illustrator academy.

And when I first met Flying Cloud.

“Hey. What’s your name?!”

The eyes of someone who was meeting their ideal human, the eyes of someone with ambition.

“It’s Kang Suhyun…”

“Total luck!”

Without warning, the director grabbed my outstretched hand.

“You must! You MUST! Register with our academy!”

Sigh. Here we go again, with Flying Cloud…

Why do I keep getting treated like a jackpot…