Chapter 148: [Inappropriate Body Language]
Chapter 148: [Inappropriate Body Language]
Chapter 148: [Inappropriate Body Language]
Angu gripped the split chopsticks marked as "Atari" and approached me.
However, even if he stared at my hands like that, it's not like he could see through them.
"Alright, I've decided! The orders are the same as Anego's! Number one is a kiss on the king's cheek… chu, chu, chu, chu, chu, kiss it!"
"Oh, it's me!"
Ah, Ah-nee held up the number one chopsticks.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
"W-Why is Anego drawing number one!?"
"Come on, Angu! It's the rules, so you can't escape! Chu~ slurp, slurp, slurp!"
"Gyaaaaa~~~!?"
>Is this not turning into a broadcasting accident? wwww
>Japan truly is a country of perverts… It's the best! (U.S.)
>Is it true that in Japan, girls are all playing such naughty games with each other!? (U.S.)
The chats were buzzing with excitement, and the number of viewers was abnormally increasing.
If this continues, Japan might be seriously misunderstood!
"Phew, that was delicious! ?"
"Ugh, uuu… yeah. It had to be an order with no risk and some profit for me."
"Angu-san brought it upon herself~. It's because she gives in to orders tainted with desire~!"
"Hey, everyone, this is the last one, okay? I won't participate anymore after this!"
The 3 of them complained.
"""Ehh~!"""
But I had no intention of changing the plan.
If things kept escalating like this.
I couldn't help but feel a bit light-headed.
I hoped I hadn't accidentally consumed alcohol.
I doubted it, though. Maybe because of my young body, I was getting tipsy just from the scent.
"This is the last one! Please!"
"Please, give Mai a chance too~!"
"Who's the king~~~~?"
The one who drew the last straw was…
"Hehehe. Today, I'm not everyone's onee-chan. I'm everyone's king!"
"So, I haven't drawn the winning number once…"
"Ehh~ So, what should the order be~? I've decided! Let's have everyone tell me who they like the most among the people here~!"
W-Wait a minute!
That order!?
"Come on, everyone, confess to your onee-chan~!"
"I like Iroha the most."
"Iroha-chan is my favorite~."
"What~!?"
No way, this was so predictable, wasn't it!?
Ogu and Mai glared at me and approached.
"Next is Iroha's turn."
"That's right, Iroha-chan~. It's the rules, so you have to answer honestly~!"
"Nee~, please! There's only Iroha-chan left~!"
I get surrounded by the 3 of them.
I really seemed to be the only one at a disadvantage with this question!
"Uhm, Iroha likes me the most, right!?"
"Hey, Iroha-chan, you like Mai the most, don't you~?"
"Iroha-chan likes me the most, right, nee~?"
Oh, no…
"P-Please spare me~!"
I tried to escape, but immediately, Ah-nee shouted.
"Catch her~!"
"Uwaaah!? Nooo~!"
While screaming, I ran away from the 3 wicked hands.
It didn't take long for them to catch me in the small room.
I stumbled over something and fell.
Just when I thought it was over.
"Hmm? What's this?"
Because of my stumbling, Ogu and Mai's bag's contents were scattered. Among them, peeking out from a completely black bag was…
"Wait a minute!? Iroha, is that!?"
"Uh, well, what's this? [I?roha x Ango?u: Inappropriate Body Language, I'll Teach You?]… seriously!?"
"N-No, it's not like I was interested in it! It's just, um, research material!"
"What kind of research material!?"
"Yuri marketing or something?… Since we have it, shall we read it aloud?"
"Who's going to do that?!"
A doujinshi with a bright pink cover came out of the bag.
Ogu was blushing furiously as she tried to explain.
But there was no way he could hide the situation.
"Iroha-chan!? You can't reveal the title of the work, can you!? You're causing trouble for the author!"
"Eh, ah!? S-Sorry! It just slipped out!"
>Upon hearing that my work was recognized by my oshi!
> I was thrilled! (Korean)
>I searched and clicked right away!
>When I checked the summary, Ango was being teased.
>Is the author asking for a full voice? I was so happy I almost spat blood!
>The author must be thrilled www (U.S.)
"Can the author also not confirm this?! Besides, I'm still a minor! So, this is confiscated!"
"Noooo~!?"
And so, the [King's Game] ended in a mess.
Huh?
If it didn't end that way, who would I have chosen?
Well, that's a secret for now.
The collabs livestream that day continued late into the night.
***
"Cough, cough… Ah, good morning, cough… Huh?"
The next morning, I tilted my head at the discomfort in my throat.
Not only had I been too loud the previous day, but my voice was also gone.