The Honor of God Collapses Here

Yomiuriland, outside a fast-food restaurant in the dining area.

Sitting in a parasol booth, Kazakami Ritsu was currently frowning, thinking about how to reply to the message she just received.

[Koconoe Tooru: Today’s operation was very good. You should also post more statuses like this in the future to stabilize fans.] (Read)

According to that senior, she should be enjoying the agency’s resource tilt recently.

‘So, when can I play a female lead role!’

“Ka… Kazakami-san, what are you thinking about? I’ve already ordered what I want to eat.”

Just as Kazakami Ritsu was staring at her phone in a daze, Teraoin Hane’s voice rang in her ear.

‘Don’t think about it anymore. Just reply with something casual first.’

“My manager sent me a message. She wants me to post more statuses like today in the future.”

Kazakami Ritsu responded with a smile and replied to this message very briefly.

The only difference between voice actors and entertainers was probably that the exposure rate wasn’t as high as entertainers.

Strictly speaking, even voice actors who dedicated themselves to protagonists were still considered behind-the-scenes workers.

“Like today… then in the future, can I often ask you out, Kazakami-san?”

Hearing Kazakami Ritsu’s answer, Teraoin Hane clenched her fists slightly nervously and asked in a lowered voice.

‘Why does this sentence sound so familiar?’

Thinking this in her heart, Kazakami Ritsu nodded without hesitation.

“Of course, no problem. Rather, so that I won’t be nagged by my manager, I’ll have to rely on you later, Teraoin-san.”

“O-okay, leave it to me!”

Receiving a satisfactory answer, a shallow smile appeared on Teraoin Hane’s face; her mood seemed quite good.

Kazakami Ritsu picked up the menu and chose a set meal with a relatively high cost-performance ratio from the complex dishes.

“Speaking of which, have you thought about what projects we’ll play this afternoon, Teraoin-san?”

After ordering the food, Kazakami Ritsu looked at the huge Ferris wheel not far away and asked casually.

Hearing this question, Teraoin Hane sat up straight and revealed a solemn expression.

“I-I want to experience the haunted house first, go find commemorative gifts for each other together, and finally ride the Ferris wheel with Kazakami-san!”

Mustering her courage, Teraoin Hane poured out all her plans facing Kazakami Ritsu’s gaze.

‘No need to tell me everything… But Teraoin-san, your arrangement is indeed quite good.’

Kazakami Ritsu looked helpless but didn’t voice the roast in her heart.

“Haunted house, huh… Just to clarify beforehand, I’m the type who watches horror movies alone in a room with the lights off at midnight.”

This sentence was, of course, bragging. The truth was she didn’t dare watch horror movies at all usually.

Listening to Kazakami Ritsu’s bold words, Teraoin Hane looked at her with eyes full of reverence.

‘As expected of Kazakami-san… In that case, I have to pull myself together later!’

Not far away, Umemiya Hiro watched the two whose atmosphere had become harmonious after getting off the roller coaster, eating the set meal in front of her absent-mindedly.

“Senior… are you okay?”

The sudden voice in her ear pulled Umemiya Hiro’s attention back.

She concealed the turbulent undercurrents in her eyes and smiled at Sano Nana, who was looking at her with concern.

“I’m fine. I was just touched by the scene and thought of the character I have to officially dub in two days.”

Umemiya Hiro explained casually, the smile on her face appearing flawless.

“Glad you’re okay… Senior, are we really not going over to say hello to them?”

Sano Nana, who had finished her lunch, looked enviously in the direction of Kazakami Ritsu and the other.

‘No, at least not now.’

Umemiya Hiro picked up a napkin to wipe her mouth and began to bluff in a tone that seemed to be considering Sano Nana.

“Of course not. If we go over, Kazakami will definitely guess we are following her. What if she hates us because of this?”

In just one sentence, Sano Nana’s mind had already filled in everything.

“Th-then do we continue to follow?”

Senior was called out by herself. If that guy Ritsu discovered they were also here…

‘No! Can’t be hated by Ritsu!’

Seeing that Sano Nana was so easy to fool, the corners of Umemiya Hiro’s mouth curled up slightly, and she began to appease her.

“Of course, we have to continue following. When the time comes, note down the projects they played today, and ask Kazakami to play with us again later as compensation.”

Relying on just a few words, Umemiya Hiro successfully pulled herself and Sano Nana to a unified front.

Hearing the phrase “ask Kazakami to play with us again,” Sano Nana nodded with shining eyes.

“Right! Not taking us out to play is really too excessive! She must compensate us!”

Just as the two were making a battle plan, Kazakami Ritsu, who had started eating, habitually began to scroll through Niconico.

As soon as she entered the homepage, Kazakami Ritsu frowned, discovering that things seemed not as simple as imagined.

On the homepage recommendation, there was actually a video with a screenshot of her live broadcast as the cover.

‘What… is this? Wind God, Death God, Supreme God?’

Seeing this weird name, Kazakami Ritsu silently took out headphones from her pocket and clicked on the video.

Accompanying the sound of magnificent music, Kazakami Ritsu’s face appeared on the screen.

Immediately, a line of subtitles appeared on one side of the screen.

[God, newly entering the workplace, is bullied by an industry senior.]

As the subtitles dissipated, Kazakami Ritsu heard her own voice from the headphones.

“Senior is terrible. Are you bullying your cute junior in the workplace now?”

Hiss!

Kazakami Ritsu gasped; she already knew the content of this video.

‘This damn thing is just a Kichiku (MAD/Remix) video of me!’

Realizing this, Kazakami Ritsu continued watching with an extremely conflicted mood.

The next audio segment was the line about Meihime’s exit that she improvised in the first radio drama.

But immediately following was Kazakami Ritsu’s vigorous condemnation within the program.

“Why does Meihime have to exit as the victor!”

The content afterward was meme stickers made from various screenshots in the live broadcast.

Kazakami Ritsu only felt her temples throbbing, and even her chest began to heave violently.

Bang!

After watching the entire video, Kazakami Ritsu slammed the table fiercely.

“If I really am God, I will definitely bring down divine punishment on those guys!”

Teraoin Hane, startled by Kazakami Ritsu’s action, leaned back slightly, looking at the exasperated Kazakami Ritsu in front of her with confusion.

‘Wh-what’s wrong? Is the food not to your taste?’

Just as Teraoin Hane was thinking this, Kazakami Ritsu had already picked up her phone and started typing furiously to edit a status.

[Why do you guys only make Kichiku videos of me alone? Where are my two partners? Go make theirs right now and let them accompany me in this weird mess!]