A New Beginning!

-Wasn’t Mia’s birthday celebration broadcast supposed to start at 5 PM today?

-I thought so too, but they’re not starting.

-What’s going on? Mia and Lark are usually punctual. What’s happening that they’re 20 minutes late without any notice?

-I don’t care! If they don’t start the broadcast, I’m going to spam the board and lie down!

-Streamer, open the door! If you don’t open quickly, there’ll be a riot!

-Everyone who came to see Hani’s face reveal today, raise your hand

-Hand!

-Hand here!

-I’m raising my foot!

-Spies get lost! I’m warning everyone, Hani is my woman. Don’t look at her.

-Yeah, that’s the hopeless wish of a basement dweller. Go do the dishes.

-That fact attack is strong ㅋ

-Ah, stop with the nonsense and just demand the streamer to open the door quickly.

-True words, upvote!

Mia’s broadcast station board was burning brilliantly.

Nevertheless, we couldn’t hastily start the broadcast.

The reason was simple.

It was the destructive power of my appearance!

It might sound like I’m bragging, but this is a clear fact.

Celebrity-level looks with full styling completed with the help of professionals.

And everyone, including Mia who saw me for the first time like this, was left speechless.

Lark, who had only seen me with a mask on, opened his mouth as if it would tear, and Clearmumu, who had a confused expression as if his memories had been manipulated, was completely dazed.

Hmph! Where does a married man think he’s looking!

I’ll tell Yuri unnie after the joint broadcast ends.

Next was Waka, who was meeting me for the first time.

Of course, he must have seen cam broadcast videos… but he completely froze and became stiff.

When greeting, he couldn’t even make eye contact and stammered.

He seems to be in an extremely tense state.

And finally, it’s the long-awaited Mia’s turn!

Our eyes met.

She’s a cute little sister.

I smiled sincerely without any ulterior motives.

Then Mia opened her eyes wide like a rabbit.

And… her nose started bleeding.

Just like a scene from a manga.

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“Unnie, unnie!”

Her pronunciation is muffled because she’s blocking her nose with a tissue ball due to the nosebleed.

Cute thing.

She curls up her already small body even more like a baby cat and burrows into my arms.

At first, I flinched at Mia’s suspicious reaction of getting a nosebleed, remembering Yerin, but upon closer look, the nature was quite different.

While Yerin was quite lewd(?), Mia was completely pure.

She keeps emphasizing that she’s my fan and is happy in my arms.

Everyone looks at me and Mia with blank expressions.

It seems even speaking after confirming my appearance is not easy, as they’re pretending to be distracted.

Since this would make it difficult to proceed with today’s broadcast, I decided to approach them first.

“What’s wrong? Did you fall for me all of a sudden?”

“Uh, uhh?”

Lark, who was trailing off with a bewildered expression, saw the mischievous smile hanging on my lips and laughed helplessly.

He seemed to be recalling the memory of being pushed aside before even making a proper confession.

“Are you in the terminal stage of princess disease?”

“Why? If I’m at this level, I can be called a princess, right?”

Mia nods vigorously at my exaggerated statement.

The others smile slightly and relax their tension at my joke.

“How do you seem to get prettier every time I see you?”

“I’m going to tell Yuri unnie about you, oppa. You had a dazed expression while looking at me earlier.”

“Ack! Please, anything but that!”

It was Clearmumu surrendering with both hands up high today too for the sake of household peace.

Ah, the weight of being the head of the household.

“Ma… Ma?”

“……”

He still seems like a dangerous person.

When Mia glares with both eyes, Waka tries to smooth over the situation saying it was a joke, but he’s already been branded as a dangerous person.

In the end, he tastes the sorrow of being assigned to the position farthest away from me in the seats prepared later.

“Shouldn’t we start soon? The atmosphere on the board is no joke.”

After the BJs relax their tension, the immediate problem obscures our vision.

The broadcast time has already been delayed by about 30 minutes.

Then Mia laughed and said there’s no need to worry unnecessarily.

“The chat won’t be able to type properly from the moment unnie appears anyway, so what’s the problem?”

“I agree.”

“I think so too.”

“……”

Well, if everyone thinks so, I have nothing to say.

Mia’s broadcast started, leaving the public sentiment of viewers that had fallen to rock bottom for such a reason.

The screen is still completely dark as the cam hasn’t been turned on yet.

Viewers start flooding into the broadcast as if they’ve been waiting.

The chat window is instantly filled with ‘explanation’ and ‘rock bottom’.

Mia, who took the microphone, tried to soothe the viewers with a gentle voice.

“It’s my birthday today, so please don’t do this and congratulate me instead. I’ll apologize for being late too. We were late because we were preparing hard.”

-ㅋ? OK! We’re doing this to congratulate you too. Come on, give a birthday punch!

-Can’t resist a birthday punch ㅋ Especially a BJ birthday punch for being 30 minutes late ㅋ

-Just tell the truth.

“I said I’m sorry! It’s my birthday! I can be a little late. Don’t you know the main character always appears last?”

-This is the real Mia. Reminds me of my real little sister ㅋ I want to hit her so bad.

-For real, this is the taste of Mia. It’s good because you can hit her without guilt since she’s cheeky like a real sister ㅋ

It was the usual atmosphere of Mia’s room, not particularly different because it’s her birthday.

Mia, who plays the role of the official little sister of New Continent TV.

Unable to overcome the viewers’ strong opposition, she finally turned on the cam first.

“Sheesh! You’re all such kids. Happy now? You’ve seen me all dressed up prettily, so let’s all calm down now.”

-Na

-Rak

-Na

-Rak

“Aish! What are you unsatisfied with! Huh? A pretty little sister can be late because she’s preparing. You guys can’t get into relationships because you can’t understand even this much!”

-Die!

-I declare war on Mia from now on.

[MiasFrontAndBackAreSame has donated 300 water balloons.]

-MiasFrontAndBackAreSame: Yeah, you look the same even in pretty clothes ^^

“Hey, you! I told you to change your nickname last time! Do you want to get blacklisted to come to your senses?”

-That person is a real loyal subject. They’re making Mia realize reality. The sycophants just lie saying Mia is cute.

It’s an uncontrollable pandemonium.

In the end, we decided to quickly deploy other members.

“Come on everyone, please calm down. We’re really sorry for being late. I, the true older brother of the Miracle Clan, will sincerely apologize.”

-We don’t need apologies that are just words. We want ‘sincerity’.

-Yeah, Clearmumu… show us your ‘sincerity’.

“… Alright.”

A strange tension flows.

Clearmumu moves towards the wall, slightly biting his lip.

Then he suddenly rushes to the wall and does a handstand.

“I’ll apologize with a grand bow! This is my ‘sincerity’!”

-5252 Cle-hyung, I believed in you!

-ㅋ It’s the only personal skill he’s been pushing for 5 years, he should at least do this much.

-Is this the weight of being the ‘head of the household’? Kneel, you youngsters.

The reaction was good.

The atmosphere subdues a little.

Lark and Waka jumped in without missing the timing.

“This is Lark with 2 months left until enlistment. You won’t torment me rolling around in the recruit training center in cold November, right?”

-Ah… this is a bit.

-Ahem. I feel slightly pricked by conscience.

“I’m here too! One of the main characters of the blame game competition. Waka, who reliably took charge of the team’s mid, greets you all!”

-Hey, hey! The one who took charge of mid was Hani.

-ㅋ Can’t resist Hani’s mid carry.

-More than that, bat, hurry up and confess your conscience. Twit TV or New Continent TV, choose quickly!

“Ah, why is that even a concern. Of course it’s New Continent T…”

-Waka hyung. We came all the way to watch, you’re not betraying us, right?

-Waka-kun! We agreed to do an in-depth discussion content with Eva on the weekend. We’re looking forward to it so much, surely… no, right?

“Ah, well, that’s…”

Among these, Waka is the only one with a foot in both platforms, so the ‘bat’ joke often appears in his broadcasts.

It was a meme to torment Waka by asking him to reveal which one is his real home base between New Continent TV and Twit TV.

“Ugh! My sincerity ends here. By the way, there’s still one person who hasn’t appeared, you all know who it is, right?”

Meanwhile, Clearmumu, who finished his grand bow, crawled to the center of the screen with a voice as if he’d come back from the dead.

He skillfully changes the topic while saving the troubled Waka.

Indeed, excellent hosting ability!

And perhaps because of the anticipation for my face being revealed for the first time, Waka was instantly erased from the viewers’ minds who guessed the person Clearmumu was talking about.

-Is something big coming? Is something big coming? Is something big coming?

-Hani… She’s a god! She’s a god! She’s a god!

-Fire Punch! Fire Punch! Fire Punch!

Exploding anticipation.

Mia, who’s being sidelined despite it being her birthday, slightly pouts her lips beside me.

“Hey, is it really my birthday? Was it actually Hani unnie’s birthday?”

[MiasLoyalSubject has donated 500 water balloons.]

-MiasLoyalSubject: Sincerely wishing you a happy birthday! So, please step aside for a moment.

“Hey! Change your nickname right now! What loyal subject are you!”

-Seems like a real loyal subject.

-This is king politics. Giving a chance to step aside when you could become a squid getting caught in a two-shot with Hani, this is loyalty!

“Ugh! These people are really fans?”

Mia grumbles but slightly steps aside.

Similarly, everyone else takes a step back.

Although they didn’t say it, I could feel their consideration for me.

I carefully head towards the center of the stage they prepared.

One step, one step.

And finally, when I stood at the center of the screen, the chat window was put under a spell.

A spell that stops time.

“Hello. This is Hani. I’m a bit nervous as this is my first greeting after fully revealing my face. I look forward to your support, viewer oppas, dongsaengs, and unnies.”

Bow-!

Now my broadcasting life stands at a new starting point.

Numerous viewers watching.

I wonder how meaningful of an existence I can become to them.

It was the beginning of a new story.