Chapter 160: [The Big Fish That Got Away]

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This time is special.

I've already stayed over once, and the Secret Service lady was lurking in the shadows by the door, staring at us.

Above all, I can't let any unease linger as my oshi is continuing her activities in Japan.

I have to make her feel safe and support her streaming without worries.

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>I see. You 2 have already spent a night alone together, huh? (U.S.)

>When young girls share the same bed for a whole night, something's bound to happen, right? (U.S.)

>I just had a thought (U.S.)

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I emphasize this to the viewers.

It's a commonly misunderstood situation, but Angu Ogu and I have a relationship more akin to best friends.

At least, that's how I see it.

Her affection for me is probably an extension of friendship.

Sure, there are occasional mischiefs, but I don't have any intentions like that.

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I had been thinking along those lines.

But if that's all, well, it's cute.

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That's definitely not a situation that can be explained with a simple, "Just.".

Seriously, my chastity was in danger, wasn't it!?

>Hey, what are you doing to underage girls? (U.S.)

>Angu Ogu should be arrested at least once LOL (U.S.)

>She's really on the verge of climbing the adulthood ladder LOL (U.S.)

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I grabbed Anngou and shook her vigorously.

I'm okay, right? My body is still pure, isn't it!?

>Iroha-chan has experienced A and even up to B.

>↑Well, that phrase is outdated

>Well, they're already married, so what's next… right?

>So, did she say her breasts were soft? Does Iroha-chan actually have a decent-sized chest?

>It's a matter of interpretation

>Is it okay if Iroha-chan has a big bust? It's not something I think about though

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>But, in the end, big breasts always win, right? (U.S.)

>↑Huh? Do you want a war now??

>↑↑Right now, you've said something you shouldn't have

>Small breasts are the ultimate. They're a status symbol

>↑Well, because you lack confidence that you can't love big breasts (U.S.)

>↑↑Even without being so self-deprecating, breasts are nothing to be scared of!

The chats are descending into chaos.

What is this? Is this really a livestream by a middle school girl, of all things!?

I find myself thinking. How on earth can I bring some order to this?

It was Angu Ogu's voice that finally calmed everyone down.

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>Oh! (U.S.)

>Sorry, Iroha-chan. We were fighting over something so silly (U.S.)

>There's no such thing as small or big breasts. Peace is what matters the most, right? Yeah!

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Why do I suddenly get comforted now?

I don't really care about breast size. But for some reason, it felt humiliating.

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Angu Ogu approaches me and says, "Don't say things like that.".

I quickly shuffle back with my laptop, accidentally bumping into a cardboard box behind me.

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The box that had been haphazardly stacked falls over, spilling its contents.

I quickly apologize, "Sorry.", but then I realize…

>n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

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That was the final blow. I began packing my things.

Angu Ogu clings to me, trying to hold me back, but who cares!

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I now understood why her belongings had increased instead of being sorted.

And I resolved never to show any vulnerability to Angu Ogu again.

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After the livestream ended, I handed Angu Ogu to my Ah-nee and went home.

Knowing how restless Ah-nee sleeps, Angu Ogu was screaming.

But I never expected something like this after just one night of sleeping together.

I can't help but wonder what will happen once we start living together in the U.S…..

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And then, for a while.

Life in Japan with Angu Ogu is filled with ups and downs.

Meanwhile, I was also preparing for my move to the U.S.

However, I finally ran into a problem.

That is…

"I can't possibly take this massive amount of merchandise with me, can I?"

I crossed my arms in front of the storage unit.

There were so many goods from my oshis that they couldn't all fit in my room.