Synopsis: I Have a Lot of Identities

"This...I don't know very well..."

Mrs. Yubihama is a computer idiot.

She usually likes to watch TV when she has nothing to do, but she basically doesn't touch the computer.

The two looked at each other in dismay, and finally gave up directly.

no way.

I really don't know much about the game.

Moreover, even if they don't play, it should be fine to watch the live broadcast at that time, right?

At that time, I will watch the live broadcast and see how Mizusaki Yuma made it. They can just follow it.

"I feel like the two of us are computer idiots..."

For the first time, not being able to use a computer seems like a sin.

The two really look like computer idiots.

After all, no matter how this kind of thing is, since you want to understand the other party, you must first understand what the other party means by doing this.

"It's right to say that, I've decided, and I'll get to know it better later!"

Mrs. Hirahama had already made up her mind.

After that, when I am alone at home, I must study and learn computer knowledge.

"Mmmm, come on mom!"

Yuhihama Yui cheered.

It is rare for my mother to have this consciousness.

She felt it was a good thing.

"Yuyi, are you really not thinking about it?"

"Considering what?"

"that is......"

Mrs. Yubihama opened her mouth and finally swallowed what she wanted to say.

Still can't say the word.

If this kind of thing hadn't happened before, she felt she could persuade Yui.

But what does it mean to persuade Yuyi now?

It's not something a fool would do.

"What is it?"

"nothing......"

Mrs. Yubihama shook her head, and did not intend to say this.

Sometimes, you can't say what you want to say. As an adult, you naturally know that some things can't be said.

strangeness......

Yuihama Yui felt that her mother was really strange recently.

I don't know if it's my own delusion.

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night.

Mizusaki Yuma opened the live broadcast room, and then turned on the onomatopoeia function.

He didn't want to be exposed because of his own voice.

"Hey hey, can you hear me?"

Mizusaki Yuma tested the sound of the microphone.

Then the voice on his phone repeated what he had said before.

no problem.

There is no problem with the picture. In his live broadcast room, although it has not been on the air for a long time, because of his great reputation.

So there are already many people waiting for him here.

[The dog thief finally opened the door! 】

[Waiting for you for so long, are you late? 】

[Come on, I can't wait to fight you, and then you can add more! 】

[Finally waited for the old thief. I once thought that the old thief was preparing to postpone the shift, afraid of being defeated by us, so he did not dare to come! 】

【Same feeling! 】

【+1. 】

"I told you, I won't be afraid of you, come today, it's eight o'clock, it's [-] o'clock, and then I'm going to rest, you only have one hour!"

Mizusaki Yuma looked at the time.

It's eight o'clock, give them an hour.

For him, it's pretty much the same anyway.

[Wow, the tone is really not small! 】

[My nickname is Nan. Shan. Qiao Yiba, I played King of Fighters for an afternoon this afternoon to see how I fight you! 】

"It turns out that the author is actually him..."

Xiaobu picked up the manga and light novel in his hands.

The idol that I have always admired is actually the one who won me the last time, and even dragged me into the game studio!

"Great!!!"

Xiaobu was so excited that he was about to control 550 and couldn't restrain himself.

I didn't expect that I was actually in the same studio with my idol.

What could be happier than this?

It is estimated that there is no more.

Unexpectedly, I can actually play games with idols.

This is something that Xiaobu never thought about before.

"Xiaobu, be quiet!"

Outside the room, Xiaobu's mother came over and reminded in a low voice.

This night, maybe someone has already fallen asleep.

Xiaobu is still so loud, if it disturbs other neighbors, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

"I know, Mom!"

Xiaobu quickly replied in a low voice.

I know this is not a good thing, but I didn't hold back the previous one.

Who would have thought that things would turn out like this.

His idol became his own studio boss.

This made Xiaobu, who was planning to stay at home and work, instantly change some of his thoughts.

If you can work with idols.

It's just something I've only dreamed of.

I didn't expect it to happen to me today.

And you can also watch comics and light novels that idols have drawn in advance but have not yet released.

Thinking of this, Xiaobu couldn't help but let out a geigeigei's weird smile! "Everyone, I'll set up a room first. One person can challenge once. If you lose, you can exit by yourself. I'll give you the password later."

After logging in to the game platform, Yuma Mizusaki briefly introduced the platform.

Then I explained the function and the people in the live room in detail.

Then a room with a secret was built.

【Is this your platform? 】

[Old thief, do you make games? 】

【So responsible?It's not yours, I live broadcast to eat Xiang]

[Old thief, you have finished manga now, then light novels, and then games, what the hell are you? 】

【I'm afraid you're going to die from overwork? 】

look like.

This platform, Mizusaki Yuma is so responsible for the introduction.

It feels unlikely that it is not his platform.

"That's right, I made this platform, and after the King of Fighters, I'll come up with a background story, play games, and read light novels and comics. How about I treat you well?"

Mizusaki Yuma feels.

There are not many people who are responsible like myself.

It's making games, perfecting the background story, and making comics.

[The old thief means that you are going to open another book? 】

[Old thief, I beg you, finish these books first...]

[I feel that the old thief should die, I'm afraid it's not going to die. 】

[Just take it easy, old thief. 】