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Vtuber chapter 48\n
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48. How a Vtuber Should be 10
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Thanks to Inori-chan, the number of
guns that shot me has been reduced to six. My range of movement has expanded,
and my options for action have increased several-fold.
My remaining HP is 34.
There was no way I could recover from
the constant gunfire, and Iâm steadily getting shot at.
The part that was getting shot at is
hurt, and it took away my concentration.
If I slackened off, I might lose
consciousness.
But I had to endure.
I need to clench my teeth and face it.
Iâm not bleeding.
No bodily functions are affected.
It only freaking hurts.
Thatâs why I can subdue it with my
will.
â⌠for Inori-chanâ
I decided to change my turn at this
time.
I need to survive and turn things
around to defeat them.
From now on, I will knock down these
five people while handling Ibukiâs gunshot.
ââBe prepared, I âŚ!â
Itâs my turn from here.
ââââ.
Itâs a good idea to keep your nerves
alert.
At this moment, it was the right time
to figure out where all six people were, what they were thinking, and how they
were holding their guns.
What I should be watching is the world
five seconds from now.
What will happen as a result of my
actions?
Which enemies will move where, and
what will they aim at?
For all the options open to me, I have
to create the composition of every future.
Push the limits.
I can still go.
âWhy donât you just give up?
Kazuto-kun?â
There was a voice of Suda that have a
little blood on his head.
Even if I get cheated on and attacked
by several people, I would still be frustrated by this situation where I
couldnât kill myself.
Itâs a fight that was supposed to be
over in seconds, but now itâs going to be minutes.
It was a âwaste of timeâ.
But I had no intention of admitting
defeat.
Iâve lost my left arm, my whole body
is in extreme pain, my HP is running low, and Iâm facing an overwhelming number
of unreasonable odds, but Iâm not going to give up.
I canât make Inori-chan cry any
longer.
I need to burn my heart out.
âI wouldnât give up !!!! I decided to
help!â
While leaning and hesitating, the
bullets scattered in full auto that penetrated my headââ
âI shot through Sudaâs right eye.
I hear the sound of his destroyed
shield.
Due to anger, a thick blood vessel
emerged on Sudaâs head.
âDonât get cocky, âŚâŚ, you just a
little shit that only good at games!!!â
Predict.
Read their movements.
Take into account even Sudaâs anger.
Manipulate the battle situation.
âDamn it, âŚâŚ! If you take even one
hit, back off and recover! Donât let a single person die!â
âOK. Iâm sorry, but that seems to be
the correct answer.â
ââŚTch.â
Suda and his colleagues had a strategy
about cutting off my HP little by little.
This plan is here because there are
six people, and they understand that if even one person falls, my victory is
near.
It was fatally painful for me.
If I continued like this, I would
lose.
ââBut donât rush, calm down.
The end is in sight.
That is a race to see if I get there
first or if I die first.
There is no way I will lose this race.
I saw through the barrage and twisted
myself around.
I kick a tree trunk and leap.
Somersault.
Side somersaults.
I forcefully shifted my aim in every
possible way to create an opening in the storm.
âWhat the hell is that thing? I canât
hit it!â
And in the momentary gap that was
born, I held âJack Leapâ and cut down the tree again.
That is the second fallen tree.
That is not to block the line of fire.
Itâs a milestone that will lead to the
end.
I was remaking the field in an attempt
to bring about a ray of victory.
If the situation is too bad, I can
create my kind of environment.
Take advantage of everything.
âYouâre not hurting, are you? Why
donât you just die and be at ease? I donât want to make you suffer either,
butâŚâ
A black-haired woman was looking at me
with her pitying eyes.
She pointed her gun at me and looked
at me with pity.
âIâm not a fan with such a light
feeling that I can give up because it hurts âŚ. Donât underestimate me.â
âNo, you should give up. What is it
with Vtubers? Theyâre just avatars. Is it that important? I donât know.â
It wasnât sarcasm. It was genuine
confusion.
Iâm sure that the more desperate I
get, the more her questions will deepen.
And at the same time, I realized.
â⌠I see. You guys havenât seen it.â
They donât wear the avatar
maliciously, I realized.
Perhaps they donât know.
They probably donât know how much
thought is placed into the avatars they are moving.
They donât know how much care they put
into their avatars.
Thatâs right.
I donât think everyone supports
Vtubers as I do.
Not everyone supports Vtubers the way
I do, and not everyone has the same feelings about them.
Everyone has their way of enjoying
things.
I enjoy Vtubers because I accept that
Vtubers is human being. But some people like Vtubers as their waifu.
Some people enjoy the appearance of
Vtubers as if they are love dolls.
In the first place, they are
professional gamers, not Vtuber fans. Therefore, they do not know the value of
the avatar.
I wonder if those who are professional
in the world of gamers will become attached to their avatars and accounts.
The topic of sub-accounts comes up all
the time in this world.
Whatâs wrong with the idea that itâs
your ability that counts and that avatars are replaceable?
â⌠I wonder whatâs the point?â
I was angry at Ibuki and the others
with my values.
I was annoyed with them for not
casually touching the avatars.
But it may have been a little selfish.
Not all people care about what I like.
For example, a man whose name I didnât
know holds dear something as a memento of his mother.
Can I understand the actual value of
it?
I would think that it was great and
all, but would I be able to feel anything more than that?
I canât.
There is a limit to how much you can
empathize with someone you donât know.
With mixed feelings, I asked everyone.
âDo you know who the owner of the
avatar is? Did you see how they reacted when you forcibly took it from them?â
In the end, it was the answer to that
question that determined where my anger would lead
Who is trampling on othersâ feelings?
And, in the middle of the battle.
I heard it between the gunshots.
âI donât know.â
âIâm not interested.â
âWhat about it?â
âI donât even know.â
Really?
What do I need to set my heart?
âHaha, was always a small fish! I was
annoyed because you resisted it!â
ââWell yeah, itâs you!!â
I was so disappointed with the
helplessness of the situation that I even felt disappointed.
âDonât talk wastefully. Just shoot,
you guys! Kill this guy quickly!â
Sudaâs angry voice.
The barrage of bullets became more and
more fierce, and the critical situation continued.
But I canât lose.
âIâm not sure I have the power to do
anything about you, though. âŚâ
At least the ones that I can reachâ
âI donât think I can even reach out to
Inori-chan !!â
-Iâll protect you.
I bend over and put my strength into
my legs.
I hold my gun in the line of fire.
The part of my body that had shot had
a reddish-black lightning effect running through it.
In other words, this is a sign of
intense pain.
Itâs always a tiny gush, and every
time I force myself to move, the light increases in intensity.
When I run, my legs hurt; when I hold
my gun, my arms hurt.
I donât have to tell you about the cut
surface of my left arm.
In the real world, a hole in your leg
would only make you unable to move, but in this virtual reality, it was
different.
As long as there is no weapon loss, my
physical performance is still good.
Even if I was covered in holes, I
could keep running without being affected in any way.
Thatâs why.
This is why the pain of running around
in a dying body is more than real to me.
âBut do you know about that!!!â
I will not stop until I die.
I have no intention of dying.
âUwaaaaa !!!â
I swing the knife again and cut it
down.
Another tree piles on top of another,
turning the field into something more complex.
The weapon switching is instantaneous.
The speed was beyond what I could
catch visually.
âWhat the hell are you doing back
there? Cutting down the trees will only make it easier for the projectiles from
Ibuki to get through!â
Those words were correct.
But I am aware of the risks.
Iâm going forward.
I wasnât going to get hung up on the
means.
âIâm sure youâll be able to figure it
out. Youâre all so weak! Professional gamers? Are you serious?â
âYou ass⌠!!â
Provocation.
âI mean, you guys havenât done much
damage to me !? Is only Ibuki working here!?â
ââŚ!â
Provocation.
âIf youâre frustrated, try hitting me!
Canât you even aim properly?â
ââŚâ
Provocation.
âWhy donât you at least try saying
something? âYouâre good at that, arenât you? Youâre good at that, arenât you?â
âThis âŚâ
Provocation.
Come closer to me.
The muzzle of the gun that is directed
at me shots out accurately.
The gun muzzler was derailed faster
than its shot.
I was repeating the technique I used
to get Inori-chan away.
âWhy donât you waste your time by
scratching your feet. Watch the number of subscribers of these guys increase!
If you have a good appearance and strength, thatâs it. It will be popular!
Donât get in the way!â
Suda barks.
I know what you mean.
Looks and strength are both necessary
factors in becoming famous.
Thereâs no doubt that Kanae became
famous because of her ability in the game.
But I denied it.
âNo! If you donât love your avatar,
how can you expect anyone to love you? The body youâve taken on wonât get you
any fans!!â
I shouted, remembering Inori-chan.
âDo you remember the first person who
became your fan? Do you remember the joy of that moment?â
I still vividly remember her smile at
that time. I can say that I will never forget it.
Every single emotion she had.
Iâm sure that the trajectory of her
growth is the very essence of her charm.
âYou people who lack feelings can
never love yourselves! Thatâs why no one will ever love you!â
The case is not equal, between you and
Inori-chan.
âCome on and get serious, you fakers!
My feelings for her are not light enough to be defeated by you mongrel!â
While pointing the knife at everyone,
I declared loudly.
Slash and slash and slash.
And there were numerous fallen trees
all around.
They overlapped and created a complex
terrain.
If you donât get close enough, you
wonât be able to get a clear line of sight â thatâs the kind of battlefield
Iâve created.
In such an environment, I continued to
manipulate our positions.
There are countless reasons to change
your position in battle.
To cut off my line of fire.
To get a line of sight to me.
To pin me down.
To heal.
To reload.
Or to finish me off.
âOne more move.
The shape of the end I had been
looking for from the beginning.
The form of victory.
If everyone got closer to me, it would
be complete.
âââââ !!!!!â
Suda shot me at my right hand.
I dropped my âSphere Shipâ due to
extreme pain.
My vision flickered and shone, and I
wavered.
âHP 3 remaining!
âClose the distance !!! Kill hi!!!!â
Sudaâs voice echoed in my foggy head.
Iâm getting shot.
But it wasnât acting that dropped the
weapon.
The reason I wobbled was that I was at
the limit of my energy.
But I had already decided what to do
after that.
ââŚâŚâŚâŚ Huhâ
It was impossible to kill them one by
one.
This is because the opponent had such
a way of getting around.
So how can I win?
Itâs simple.
âYou can kill them all at the same
time. âŚâŚ!
â⌠Exceed â-â
The distance is 15m
All my enemies are in a straight line.
That is because of Exceedâs ability to
be used once again when you kill an enemy.
 I repeat many times and become a star.
âFive-in-a-row.â
I pictured in my mind the flashes of
light that lead from enemy to enemy.
As I fall, I take out my "Jack
Leapâ.
I supported my body with only my
thoughts and lifted my face with my steel will.
Sudaâs eyes meet mine.
It looks like he noticed something.
But itâs too late.
Blood-colored lightning surges through
my body.
âââââ ăMeteoră !!!!!!â
My figure disappeared and turned into
a star covered in light.
My body was scorched like a meteor. I
become a human-sized shooting star.
It made even my vision hazy.
The uncontrollable movement skill is
controlled by intuition and memory.
Instead of slicing just to cut people.
I cut the place that I decided to be cut in advance.
â The first one
I become a thunder hammer crawling on
the ground.
âThe second one.
I kill that one with a ray of light
aimed at the sky.
âThe third one.
I kill that one as a flash that cuts
through the air and breaks the clouds.
âThe fourth one.
I kill that one like a divine
punishment that gouges the earth.
Almost simultaneously.
I hear the sound of the four avatars
disappearing.
They donât even know theyâre dead.
The remaining one was Suda.
With a frozen face, Suda stared at the
place where I had first been.
He doesnât even know where I am now.
The remaining one is Suda.
Suda was staring at the place where I
was original with a frozen face.
He doesnât even know where I am now.
It is a skill calledăMeteorăthat creates speed that exceeds recognition.
Even I, the user, canât know whatâs
happened, because Iâm just following the path I set at the starting point.
Even so, I could see the surroundings
a little immediately when I connected theăMeteorăand stopped a little.
I see Sudaâs neck in my vision.
âThis is the end. âŚâŚ!
Iâm sure about my victory.
That is the last ăMeteoră.
I tightened my grip on the âJack
Leapâ.
I kicked it hard through the ground.
But.
The blade cut through the sky.
ââŚWhat?
I couldnât reach it.
Sixteen meters.
That was outside the range of the ăMeteoră.
I stopped one meter in front of Suda
with the knife in my hand.
I had miscalculated.
Iâm completely defenseless.
âI would lose.
Suda had a sniper rifle in his hand.
He must have judged that the assault
rifle he was holding as his main weapon would not reload in time, and quickly
switched to it.
There was no way that the bullet would
miss at a very close range of one meter.
My HP was at 3.
At this point, I was in desperate need
of help.
ââ-!!!â
What the âWarning from the Skyâ showed
me was.
It was a line of fire from Ibuki,
inserted from far away.
Suda is grinning his face and slowly
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