[Club activities 12]

 

The following morning, after the week had ended, Nishino was summoned to the principal's office. 

Immediately after homeroom, he was informed by his teacher, Mr. Otake, that he should go to the principal's office immediately. 

He was not the only one to be summoned. Mr. Takeuchi was also instructed to go with him. 

When I hurried to the principal's office, I saw Rose, Gabriella, and Kousaka. 

I understood why I was there. 

In the same room, the headmaster stood by his desk. 

And there were two adults sitting side by side on the visitor's sofa.

On the other hand is a handsome man in his early thirties, dressed in a crisp suit. 

His neatly trimmed head of hair, combined with his sharp eyes, gives him the air of a successful salesman.

The other man, sitting next to the seventy-three year old, said

"Our guest would like to speak to you."

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In response, the two men who had been sitting on the sofa stood up. 

They stand up and say

"Hello, boys. Long time no see, eh?"

" ..... " 

The one who opened his mouth first was someone Nishino and his friends knew. 

They were wide-eyed with astonishment when they unexpectedly recognized them.

"Why are you here ? " 

The question naturally leaked from my mouth.

Rose, on the other hand, has a bored expression on her face. 

She finds Taro's presence a distraction, but never in a positive way. 

As for Gabriella, she didn't seem to mind at all that she had been called to the school.

She is still gazing at the goldfish bowl in the corner of the headmaster's office, her eyes following the goldfish swimming inside.

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"Nice to meet you"

As if to answer the question, Tarosuke stepped forward.

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He presented himself with a business card. 

On it was the name of one of the country's leading entertainment agencies and the name of a man who claimed to be its chief manager.

He should have told us his name, but instead, he showed his pride by showing off his business card. 

What's this? Nishino does not take the card, but turns his attention to Tarosuke.

His single eyelid gives off an unfriendly expression. 

The misshapen bucktooths peeking out from between her lips suggest that her family is not well off. 

He has no sense of dignity in his face. It's a funny thing to say and do. 

But the man to whom it was directed knew what it was.

"There was a trend in the industry that they really wanted to talk to you. I heard you danced, you know?" 

"I've heard that it was a big hit at home and abroad." 

You can see Rose and Gabriella by the side of the Futsumen. In the past, he was kidnapped and almost killed, a trauma that this handsome man will never be able to shake. 

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By the way, Takeuchi got Nanami's business card as soon as he saw it. 

"Oh, that's right." 

"I have an acquaintance with you."

That's why I bought an intermediary with the office here. 

You can go back to class if you don't want to see me. 

"It's a story that seems to be annoying." 

"Yes, it's a very annoying story ! It's definitely annoying ! " 

Naturally, there were questions from Nanami. 

"Tarosuke-san, I heard that you can mediate ... "

The man's expression is suspicious. Partly because of the unfounded concern Tarosuke shows for Nishino.

He's one of the biggest names in the business, and the number of chairs he has kicked out in the past is more than just one or two. 

That's why he was too polite to deal with a group of students.

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"Their main duty is to their studies."

"You can't force him, can you?" 

"But we've already been given the go-ahead by the agency." 

"No, no, no, no. I think it's his decision that should be respected." 

"... "

Tarosuke's waist was blatantly closed.

The reason for this was that he was concerned about Rose and Gabriella. 

Tarosuke took it upon himself to act as an intermediary because he didn't want to provoke the girls and have the situation spread to Nishino. 

This is an industry where old customs still prevail. It was obvious that this would antagonize the strong-minded girls. 

And Tarosuke had been in the industry for a long time. He was afraid that Nishino's opinion of him might be influenced by this, and that it might turn out badly.

This is also a good excuse to go see Futsumen. 

"Please let me check it anyway." 

Nanami turned to Takeuchi after refusing Tarosuke. 

Apparently, he recognized the class number one handsome guy as the leader of the team. 

"The story is simple. We'd like you to let us produce your dance."

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The Tsunuma High School Breakdance Club was about to make its professional debut.

◇ ◆ ◇

In the headmaster's office, the conversation with Nanami continued, despite the chime ringing for the first period. 

Tarosuke's repeated requests to go to class were met with interest by Takeuchi and Kousaka.

What they were told was an invitation to a forthcoming national music event. 

"Oh, that's the one in Odaiba every year." 

"Yes, it is, and we are proud of the scale of the event." 

"It's one of the biggest music festivals in Japan, isn't it?" 

"We want you to be part of the opening ceremony."

Nanami told me that it was one of the biggest electronic dance music events in the country. The audience is growing every year, with hundreds of thousands of people attending the three-day event. 

"Is it really that big?"

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A question leaked out from Nishino to Takeuchi-kun.

The fact is that Futumen, who seemingly have no connection with music festivals, are not familiar with such events. 

On the other hand, Takeuchi, who was asked the question, is basically within range of any large event that can be called a music festival. 

"Oh, we're not that big of a deal ... " 

Ignoring the question from Futsumen, Takeuchi continues to negotiate with Nanami.

Even the most handsome students in the class were reluctant to recall the number of spectators at the event they were talking about. 

The number of spectators was a few orders of magnitude higher than the local dance events they had attended. 

The participants who were approached were all top-notch. 

The event takes place over three days. 

One day's ticket is enough to get you into the regular clothes of a normal guy.

It was such a popular event that you could buy everything from shoes to socks. It was such a popular event. 

"The audience is international, not just Japanese" he said. 

"I've seen your dancing and it's fantastic. You will have no problem"

"We believe that you can do it without any problems." 

"All we want is for you to dance the same way as in that dance competition. What do you think? Why don't you give it a try?" 

"Why not?"

It is Nanami's job to get the approval of Nishino and the others. 

Whether or not he can do this will affect the way he is regarded by his superiors. 

The schoolwork of boys and girls is of no concern to him. He does not care whether they stay in school or not. 

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He did not care whether he did or not. So, even in front of the headmaster of the school, he continued to recruit enthusiastically. Thanks to his efforts, Takeuchi was more or less swayed.

While he has a very solid plan for the future, to take over his family's business and become a doctor, the seventeen-year-old still dreams of the world of performing arts. 

The proposal from Nanami is just the thing to give him the chance to take the first step towards the glorious future that he thought was so far away.

"What do you think, Kousaka?"

"Im not sure... " 

Takeuchi understood what Nanami was looking for. 

He wanted the buzz that the breakdance club at Tsunuma High School was having. It's not something that can be successfully turned around with a nod from one of the members.

"Originally Kousaka started, I think you should decide" 

"No, I think Nishino should decide." 

"No, no, I think Kousaka as the leader should decide."

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"How about deciding by majority vote ?"

"What about you, Kousaka?" 

" Oh, me? Oh, of course I 'm interested..."

Mr. Takeuchi, who had the advantage of his rank in the school caste, took the initiative. It was a majority vote, knowing what kind of answer he would get if he asked Mukasaka. 

At this point, two votes were cast. 

"I don't want to." 

However, despite his intentions, Rose refused. 

When he heard that voice, Tarosuke's shoulders quivered.

In order to avoid such a clash with her, he raised his hand as an intermediary.

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"Eh ? Rose, did you hate it ? " 

Takeuchi was surprised by this. 

She danced at a big event. The audience applauded. She got to know some famous people in the industry. 

She might even make her debut in the industry. 

As a high school girl of today, this was an invitation that made her want to get involved.

The dream of every girl of her age, no matter what her race, is a universal one. 

The handsome man thought that Roses would be no exception to this rule. 

The blonde Lolita here, however, has slightly different values. 

"I think you should focus on your studies as your exams are coming up."

With his lack of experience with women, Nishino is worried that he might be tricked into allowing a meek girl with a loose crotch to have his cock.

She is Rose, who wants to taste the virginity of Nishino no matter what. 

"I agree with you, sister."

Gabriella is ready to score some points. 

She has no regard for Nanami, Tarosuke or the Breakdance Club. 

If your beloved sister said they were white, you would kill all the crows in the world and write in your textbooks that they were white.

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However, it is doubtful that these efforts of hers are meaningful. 

Just the other day, on a holiday date in Akihabara. 

Of the five bullets that Nishino deflected, three were at the hands of Rose. 

It is difficult to identify the perpetrator of a long-distance sniper attack, no matter how good Nishino's unusual abilities are. 

Incidentally, the two men were located by GPS transmitters embedded in his everyday items.

In the end, the majority vote was two to one, and the final stage was reached.

"And what about you, Nishino?"

"Why do I have to check with this guy?" 

Takeuchi's heart overflowed with indignation. 

However, since he was the one who proposed the majority vote, it was difficult for him to withdraw it now.  

He was a handsome guy who was driven by the urge to scratch his head, saying that he never thought he would leave the decision to him. 

"Right..."

When he was finally given the opportunity to speak, he tried to be as pompous as he could.

He even put his hand to his chin, which was a terrible thing to do. 

If the chairwoman of the committee had been standing next to him, she would have asked him to stop it.

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You know, Nishino-senpai, you don't have to push yourself too hard. I'm happy enough to have danced in the competition the other day. 

Thanks to you, I was able to make good memories. 

So this more You don't have to worry about it. " 

It doesn't look like he's lying.

And the paisen who was approached loved it that way. 

Just a few days ago, for the first time in his life, he was treated like a senior. 

The fact that he was thanked by a younger student made him happy from the bottom of his heart. 

He felt good because he had received a pass mark for his behaviour as a senior. 

He was so happy that he was given a pass for his seniority. 

"Why don't you take this opportunity and give it a try?" 

"It's not a bad idea to take part in this once-in-a-lifetime experience. It will surely be an invaluable memory."

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The majority vote was two to three. 

"Nishino-kun, are you serious?" 

"I don't know." 

"If the school approves of this, it could make up for the recent fiasco." 

"Ugh... I guess I'll do it."

"I know I'm going to be a pain in the ass, but it would be nice if you could take care of me for a while."

"What is he talking about? Is he already a popular figure in the industry?" 

Nanami was deeply offended by Nishino's cynical words and actions.

 

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While Nishino and his friends are busy in the principal's office, the chairwoman is in a hurry. It all started during morning homeroom, when she casually glanced at the top screen of a video-sharing website. 

It was the image of herself on the screen. 

She had been streaming at home last night, but it had somehow been posted on the site.

In a panic, the chairwoman of the committee missed the first period class from a temporary illness. 

She went to the women's toilet in the building where the science and home economics classrooms are located.

She sat down on the toilet seat and hurriedly took out her phone, checking its contents in desperation. 

"Oh, no."

She found out that last night's broadcast had been saved and made public by a third party. 

It seems that the viewers had saved it without mercy, while she had been playing around with the idea that it was a live broadcast and that it was only for the moment. 

In the end, the video was uploaded to the Internet, and it was given a lot of titles. 

The video, which was uploaded, had a very interesting title

"JK's Kinky Spaz Dance."

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For the first time in her life, Chikako Shimizu, 16, has been exposed to the malice lurking on the other side of the Internet. 

In addition, the number of views of the video is strange. 

In the new century of revenge porn, where such videos are commonplace, no matter how much attention they receive, if they get tens of thousands of views, it's a good thing these days. 

For some reason, however, the page in question showed that it had been viewed hundreds of thousands of times.

" ... "

"I have to delete the video. "

Naturally she was clever enough to watch it again and realised

"This is a terrible disgrace to life." 

She realised that she had made a terrible disgrace of herself. The embarrassing dance video, the result of a late-night binge, had hit her in the morning when she was a downer.

She realised that It was even more miserable than she had expected. 

And somehow strangely erotic. A feeling of regret naturally filled her heart.

"Thank you everyone for watching my broadcast today!"

Through the earphones I heard, the closing line echoed in her brain many times.t

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" ... "

I can't live with myself if my friends see me like this. 

I was filled with the same kind of eagerness that most girls today feel about life and death, which made me feel even more impatient. 

Words like "dropping out" and "dropping out of the sex industry" flashed through my mind at an alarming rate.

It was unfortunate that she was hiding her face with a mask. So far, no personal information about her had appeared in the comments. 

But if someone close to her saw it, who knows?

I'm glad I didn't take my mask off, even though I was flattered. It was a live broadcast, so I thought it would be okay to show a little of my face, but in the end I'm really glad I didn't take it off.

In a panic, I started looking around video-sharing sites to find out how to remove a video that had been published. 

From the helpline, through the Q&A, to copyright, portrait rights, and so on. It was a long and tedious process.

The first step. She read down the necessary procedures. It was much more difficult than she had thought it would be.

In a deserted ladies' room, the head of the committee is furious. This is the first time I've ever been to a school where there was no one around. 

When doing so, what appeared on the screen of the phone was a personal information input page.

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If you follow the instructions, you will be asked to enter the required information here. 

"Eh..."

There were instructions to enter not only the applicant's real name, but also contact details and address.

In addition, at the end of a series of screens, there is a statement about the legal implications of this and what the liability is, which is somewhat powerful for a teenager. 

"Why should the victim have to enter his home address?" 

The chairwoman's mind was on the edge.

It was heartbreaking to think that if her real name and address were exposed along with the video, she would most certainly die socially. 

At this moment, she is unbelievable to everyone in the world. I hated the text area where I typed in my address, I hated it. I want to scratch it with my fingernails.

But there was nothing else she could do. Being a modern child, Shimizu understood that these freemium foreign sites do not have a telephone contact. 

She knew first-hand the power of cool, sophisticated, superlative service as a result of efficiency, automation and low cost.

The chairwoman of the committee is determined and enters her real name and address.

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My fingers are trembling as I touch the screen. 

"Is it really safe?" 

"Will the information I enter be leaked? "

"Will the video be deleted because of this?" 

I don't know, but I think it's important for people to communicate with each other over the phone. My heart was full of anxiety. But I can't talk to anyone about it. 

I have to solve it by myself. This is the first time in her life that Chikako Shimizu has experienced this lonely battle.

"...."

It did not take her long to fill in his personal details, as he was prompted by the site. 

After checking that all the information was correct, she pressed the "submit" button. 

The screen then changed to show that the enquiry had indeed been made, and a screen appeared on the display. I was relieved to see that there was no error message. 

But then, just as I was about to give up, I heard the phone shudder.

"What? !"

The chairwoman's whole body tenses up as she receives the unexpected vibrations.

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I almost drop my phone for a moment. Or rather, I dropped it.

" ... ... "

At the end of the toilet seat, where I sat with my legs open, a device spilled from my hand and sank with a thud, catching in front of the hole leading to the back. 

Given the size of the device, it was unlikely that it would flow any further. However, the fact that it has fallen cannot be overturned.

She looked at her phone in the toilet bowl with a shocked look in her eyes. 

The device was still shaking in the toilet bowl. The standard apps are terrible, but the device is strangely waterproof. 

"Ugh."

The chairwoman was in a state of despair. To pick it up, or not to pick it up. Of course, now she did not have the option of not picking it up.

For the first time in her life, the chairperson stuck her hand into the toilet bowl. 

With the rescued terminal in her hand, she used toilet paper to cover the surface. 

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I wipe it off. I prayed that the person who had done his business before me had not taken out the big one. 

This was my own personal wish as I worked. It took me only a few minutes to move my hands.

Somehow I managed to get the dampness out of the device and I pressed the power button. In the corner of the screen, there was an announcement of an incoming mail. 

From the name of the sender, it seemed that an automatic reply to the enquiry I had just sent had been sent to her address. 

I opened it with a sense of resignation and saw that it was, as she had assumed, a standard auto-reply. The text was very clerical.

The letter was very brief. It stated that it might take some time to examine the content and that they would get back to us depending on the circumstances.

"...." 

It would have been better if they had been a little more lenient, since the social lives of the current high school girls were at stake. 

The lack of human warmth in the text caused a one-sided resentment to grow in the chairwoman's heart.

Normally, Shimizu is the cool girl of today, who thinks that she can just do things over the internet, and that it's no bother to make a phone call. 

However, when she finds herself in a difficult situation, she finds the best phone support. Japanese phone service is the best way to satisfy customers. 

"Hello? Hello?"

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"Hello, I want to-" 

The chairwoman of the committee was unsettled by the lack of human warmth in the exchange.

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On the same day, after school, the members of the breakdance club met in the classroom. It was decided by a majority vote to participate in a music event. 

The purpose of this meeting was to discuss the future direction of our activities. 

We needed to decide on our schedule for the week ahead, in addition to the schedule of events that Nanami had given us in the headmaster's office this morning. 

He is a seasoned event organizer, but this time he looks nervous.

The reason for this was an order given to them by Nanami, just after the members of the club had agreed to participate. 

The reason for this was a request from Nanami to do a showcase, the same one that had been posted on the internet. 

This is what he told them when they parted. Takeuchi could not hide his embarrassment. Thanks to him, his intentions changed from the beginning and he decided not to participate.

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"Hey, Kousaka. Shouldn't you turn it down ? " 

" ... That's right, isn't it ? " 

Kousaka and Takeuchi felt the dirty adult way of doing things . 

They jumped and jumped, were kicked and blown away. It's not as if Takeuchi could recreate the same scene again. 

No wonder, then, that the handsome man's will was not involved in any of the action. The treatment was like a pachinko ball bounced by a pin.

On the other hand, it is Nishino who does not seem to mind at all. He said, 

"Now that you've danced once, why don't you give it a go without being so defensive?"

"It's a meeting, and it doesn't mean that you will die if you make a mistake. "

"I'll try to follow up as much as I can" 

he said, as if he were going to the local convenience store.

There was no sign of tension. 

In fact, it was much easier than any other job the Futsuman had ever done. 

Furthermore, there was no need to panic, as there was no blame to be attached to any mistakes. 

It was much the same as playing table tennis in a gym class.

That's what I don't like about Takeuchi-kun. 

"I'm not sure how he can keep his composure," he says.

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If Tarosuke heard the same words, and if Nishino did, he might have managed to mutter and be obedient.

However, the situation is different for this handsome guy. 

"If you fail, you may not die, but you never know how people will look at you in the future, right? I think it will leave an indelible impression and will definitely affect your examinations."

He is a handsome man who wants to stop his participation somehow. 

His longing to enter the world of show business is meaningless if he is treated like a pachinko ball. 

And if he follows Nanami's orders, he'll be asked to dress up as a woman and dance, just like at the previous event. But the reply he got back from her was not in line with his expectations. 

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The eyes that glanced at Nishino narrowed in a weird way. 

And when she catches on, Gabriella automatically catches on, which is the way the majority of breakdance clubs work these days. 

"If your sister wants to join, I'll join too."

"Yes? Do you like it?" 

Gab-chan talks, staring at Nishino standing beside Rose. 

"I'......sure" 

She was still uncomfortable with Nishino, although she had made light of his antagonism. She was smiling, but she was half stepping back.

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The majority vote was again in favour, with Nishino, Rose and Gabriella all raising their hands. Kousaka gave the members a timetable for the event.

He loves to breakdance. He doesn't have to be an acrobat like Nishino or Takeuchi, so he doesn't have to do much.

"...." 

For the first time in his life, Takeuchi felt lonely on campus. According to him, this kind of feeling has been on the increase lately.

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The same evening, Shimizu was pale in her living room. 

"How could this happen?"

After taking a break from first period class to remove the video, the site in question has removed the video. It was during the lunch break that I found out about this.

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The chairperson of the committee went to her afternoon class in a good mood. 

But just as she was settling in back home, she discovered something else. 

JK's Kinky Spaz Dance. It was a different site to the one that corresponded to the daytime zone. 

She opened the video site on her laptop to study while listening to her favourite band group and found a title on the top page that she didn't want to remember. 

With a shudder, she turned on the keyboard of her device and typed in the web search box.

Humiliated, I click the send button and try to control myself.

Video search. And then, just as I feared, something appeared on the display. The video in question was a hit, along with the addresses of quite a few different video sites.

"Active JK's perverted spats dance."

"JK's perverted dance" 

"Active perverted JK in spaz dancing." 

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Not just one or two videos. Three, four, five, many. 

" ... ... " 

The chairwoman's mind went blank. In addition to the video site, screenshots of the video could be seen on other sites that dealt with the topic of the video. 

It was a series of sometimes warm and sometimes cold comments from viewers who had watched her dance. 

"What the hell is this?"

Stunned, she scrolled through the search results. 

Among the results, the chairwoman found a video of a break-dance club dancing. 

The video had been the talk of the school just a few days before. The video was the subject of much bloodshed in the school over its release.

Within the page, the chairman of the committee brings up a page search window. 

She typed in a string of abhorrent words and highlighted them on the screen. 

It was found in the comments section of the video. 

It was the residue of a link to one of her videos that had already been removed. 

Apparently, this is what brought her video to our attention.

The chairman of the committee operates the mouse and keyboard, muttering in a muffled voice 

"I have to turn it off."

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She looked like an overtime worker, exhausted from the daily grind. 

The morning's processing must have given her some idea of what to do. 

She went through all the video sites she could find and applied for the removal of JK's Kinky Spaz Dance. 

One by one, she proceeded to do their work while neglecting their school homework. 

One by one, I worked on my school homework, typing in the addresses and real names of the girls in the text boxes. 

Before she knew it, the date had changed. But she didn't give up. 

I'm not aiming for Tokyo University of Foreign Studies. But even her English, which she was more than a little confident in, was no match for the native site. 

The time went by very quickly. 

Somehow, someway, before the sun came up, the end was in sight. 

Only two sites remained. A glimmer of hope began to appear in the chairman's mind. It was about this time that it happened.

It was a huge wall. 

"It's impossible! I can't do this, I can't do this!" 

The moment I saw the top page of the site, my body trembled with despair.

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Shimizu screams as if he has lost his reason. 

The screen shows a video of himself and a lot of Cyrillic letters. 

The domain name is Russian, of course. No matter how hard I searched the site, I couldn't find any support for other languages there. 

"Ugh..."

Even for an English site, I had to spend a lot of time with a dictionary in hand. 

But when it comes to languages that don't even have Roman characters, even if it's just an email exchange, it's hard to imagine how much work it must be. 

Even creating an account seemed to be a challenge.

In addition, finding a help desk is a dream come true for her now. 

The chairwoman's capacity had reached its limit. 

Her body collapsed, and she slid off her chair like a drunken businessman. 

She slipped and fell flat on her back on the floor of her room. 

Her skirt is up in the air, but she doesn't seem to mind. 

"...."

There were tears in her eyes.

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Live broadcast, scary. 

Video distribution, scary.

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The internet is scary. 

Someone help me.

The chairwoman's mental state was about to reach its limit.

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