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[hr][right][color=gray]@Myunstar7 is now streaming live![/color][/right][hr]

[color=#55c7e4]"All I'm saying is the devs should really nerf scissors. Every matchup it gets against paper, they have at least an 85% win rate! What kind of balancing is that?.. No, it's not because I'm a paper main. Shut up chat." [/color]

Among these two, which is more surprising: People actually watching a livestream of someone living in Utsubyo or the fact that it's specifically Yun? If it's the latter, then just know that tens of loyal viewers tune in to hear his thoughts on obscure mobile games and hundreds more specially on the Kagoshima surfing scene. It was quite rare to get a glimpse on this part of Japan due to how scarcely populated it is but that was also part of the appeal. In many ways the port town was a veritable Shangri-La of the sea and waves, hidden away from the tourist grommets who circuit across California, Hawaii and Australia. Luckily, it was just a train ride away for everyone living in this gloomy town forgotten by time.

There was an audience wanting to live vicariously through Yun and he fulfilled that fantasy by streaming his weekends out at the beach. At this point in time though, he was in prep mode for the weekend and was out to get his ritual snacks from the local convenience store. Might as well start the subscriber and donation train now though, right?

He would hear a commotion as he went inside but he paid it no mind as his livestream took up most of his attention. [color=#55c7e4]"Imitation crab sticks and a can of spray cheese are really all you need at the beach. Well, I guess sunscreen too. Don't wanna be catching sunburn out there."[/color] Yun would state as he went through the aisles, ignoring the [b]"No Recording"[/b] sign plastered on the entrance. 

As he went up to the counter with his phone still directed towards his face, Yun would miss the obvious disdain across the cashier's face. A few seconds would pass before either party would say something.

[color=#55c7e4]"So how much is my tota-"[/color]

[right][color=ed145b]"Sir, I'm gonna need yo-..."[/color][/right]

Awkwardly, they both spoke at the same time and paused simultaneously as well. Mouthing an [color=#55c7e4]"Oh, right"[/color], Yun would momentarily put his phone away in his pocket before completing his transaction. At that moment though, his chat went into a frenzy and started spamming about how the feed was dark. Thanks a lot, part-time devil.

Heading back outside, Yun would continue his livestream exploration of the town with random complaints about things that seemingly have no connection to each other before ultimately coming across what was possibly a situation he didn't want to be in. His feet had taken him to 3 of his favourite people inside of school. Not so much outside of it though.

[color=#55c7e4]"Uh... I'm not involved. I'm just gonna back away and my viewers definitely won't call the police."[/color] Slowly, Yun was backing up step by step.