I Was Forced to Cross-Dress on Stream as Punishment, and Now Everyone's Obsessed with Me [Esports]

[A sharp-tongued streamer with no limits on the roasting x a cool, seemingly emotionless captain who’s actually a natural airhead]

b happened to come across a gaming streamer on a livestreaming platform. The adorable animated cover instantly caught his attention. His finger slipped, and before he knew what was happening, he had entered the livestream.

The streamer had long, thick, silky black hair and was wearing a cat-ear headband. It was probably a trick to attract followers.

b silently guessed as much, but didn’t leave the stream right away.

“Welcome, user 1234567 gege, to my livestream~” The cat-eared girl on his phone glanced beyond the screen, looking as if she were gazing right at him.

b froze for a moment before realizing the streamer was welcoming him. This was his alt account, which he had barely used since registering.

The streamer’s voice was sweet and soft, and b’s finger slipped again, accidentally hitting Follow.

“Wow, thanks for following, user 1234567 gege~”

b kept a straight face, but with each “gege,” he gradually lost himself.

“Wow, thanks for the sports car, user 1234567 gege!”

“Wow, thanks for the big rocket, user 1234567 gege!”

“!!! Thank you for the private airship, user 1234567 gege!”

Ten minutes into the stream, b had shot straight to the top of the leaderboard.

In the darkness, only the phone’s screen glowed faintly, inadvertently revealing that b’s cheeks had turned a little red.

b: Mm, all accidental taps.

As it got late, b remembered he had to get up early for a match the next day. He turned down the volume, placed the phone facedown on the desk, and fell asleep.

As a result, he missed what happened next.

On the livestream, the adorable cat-eared girl grabbed her own head and yanked hard

“Holy crap, it’s hot.”

He bunched the long black wig in his hands like straw and tossed it behind him like trash, revealing the short hair underneath, all mussed up from being squashed.

“Huh? Weren’t you supposed to dress as a girl for a whole day? Why are you taking off the wig already?” a glanced casually at the livestream comments and quickly started another game. “It was a whole day. Yesterday’s stream is over. Today is a new day.”

Once the game began, a kept making flashy moves and playing recklessly.

Even when he was in the enemy’s blue buff area

“Unbelievable! You dare take my blue buff???”

When the other team stole his red buff, a chased the thief all the way to the high ground and even gifted the enemy team a double kill.

His verdict: “Jungle-support combo: one dies, one feeds.”

Even when his health was low, a stood near the enemy’s first tower and started recalling right there.

Then the other team was wiped out.

a smugly unleashed a flurry of messages in the chat: I’m waiting for my cooldown. What are you waiting for?

After streaming for another two hours, a seemed to finally notice the comments.

[Streamer, can you turn off the voice changer?] x999

“Oh, okay. I forgot.”

Then the screen went black immediately.

**

The next day, a looked through yesterday’s top donor list and thought about ordering the big spender some takeout as a thank-you.

Naturally, his message went unanswered. There was only an automatic System reply.

Unconvinced, he checked the big spender’s profile again.

[Nickname: User 1234567 Gender: Male]

He followed quite a few people, but they were all professional players.

Aside from that, the profile was emptier than his fridge.

a pursed his lips. “This guy’s like a bot.”

After grumbling, his gaze slid down to the IP address beneath the nickname.

It was the same as his.

**

b later wanted to watch the cute streamer again, thinking he might accidentally tap something another time, but he couldn’t find the streamer anywhere.

Had he been so sleepy last time that he’d imagined hitting Follow?

b was at a loss. Besides, the team had stepped up its training recently, so he soon forgot about it.

He did, however, pick up the habit of browsing livestreams in the middle of the night.

**

The new season.

The team had recruited a new member, and as captain, b had to take responsibility for helping the newcomer get familiar with the place.

Why did the guy look so familiar, though?

Then, during the team’s group livestream, b’s phone buzzed with a notification.

[Streamer xx, whom you follow, is live~]

He tapped into the stream, phone in hand, but a voice came from behind him

“Hey, Captain, so you’re one of my fans~”

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