I, the Rock King Emperor with 21 billion in power, have joined the chat group.

I simply can't handle the teasing from this mature older sister.

Her body, already red from the scalding water in the bathroom, was now flushed with embarrassment, even her cheeks were burning red.

Snap! Snap!

The sound of bare feet stepping on the ground grew closer.

Sato Mei turned his back as far as possible, then grabbed a towel next to him and wrapped it around his body.

"I'm here, Mingjun."

A hoarse voice suddenly rang out from behind, right next to me.

A cool palm touched Sato Mei's shoulder.

He suddenly felt a shiver run through his body.

With her face lowered, whether out of shyness or because her cheeks were flushed from the heat, Sato Mei murmured, "Sister, I'm already 16 years old, I don't need you to scrub my back anymore."

"Could it be that Mingjun has already grown tired of his sister?"

The older sister's voice grew closer, and her low, feigned sobs sounded incredibly charming.

“But even so…” The voice came close to Sato Mei’s earlobe: “Sister still wants to help Mei-kun scrub his back.”

"Phew~~!"

The soft whispers in his ear, accompanied by gentle breathing, sent a warm, moist sensation through Sato Mei's entire body.

He couldn't help but tremble again.

Her eyes were bloodshot, her legs were clasped together, her hands were pressed down on her legs, and she used a bath towel to tightly cover her lower body.

"Sister~~~!"

Sato Akira was somewhat confused and didn't know what to do.

“Look back at me.” A deep, magnetic voice sounded again in Sato Mei’s ear.

Cool, slender hands were placed on either side of Sato Mei's cheeks, gently turning his head towards him.

"Sister~~~!" Sato Mei's voice carried a hint of pleading. If his subordinates, whom he had scolded, saw him like this, they would probably have a new understanding of him.

No matter how agitated he was, his gaze slowly moved backward.

A white mist enveloped everything around, and a warm, humid feeling spread throughout the bathroom.

His gaze first fell upon her delicate collarbone and cherry-red lips.

The exposed, delicate skin was covered in moist droplets in the warm environment.

Her fair and rosy shoulders led to a beautiful neck that resembled that of a swan.

Glug~~!

Sato Mei couldn't help but swallow.

His gaze then shifted downwards, and his sister's entire outfit came into view.

He was wearing a bright red one-piece swimsuit that covered most of his body, and it looked no different from a normal, conservative swimsuit worn at the beach—a type of swimsuit he had seen several times even after he transmigrated.

"Hehe~!" The older sister's sly voice was tinged with smugness: "Mingjun is really H."

The deep voice close to his ear carried a teasing tone.

Sato Mei visibly paused for a moment, but quickly lowered his head and didn't reply.

Even though she was wearing a swimsuit and her body was wet, glistening water droplets were still dripping down her thighs. Her alabaster-white arms, slender and delicate fingers, and pale red lips still made Sato Mei unable to look directly at her.

He snorted, pretending to be slightly unhappy, and turned his head away to avoid being upset by the scene.

After calming down a bit, he relaxed a little after learning that his sister was wearing a swimsuit.

"Sister, what's going on? Why did you suddenly want to scrub my back today?"

"Hahaha~~! Because something good happened." The older sister laughed heartily: "It's mainly to thank Ming-jun, that's why I'm giving you this fan service."

The older sister's voice suddenly changed, her charming, coquettish tone transforming into a low, slightly hoarse one—this was her way of getting serious.

Do you remember the advice you gave me a few days ago?

Pretending to think for a moment, Sato Mei looked as if he had just remembered: "Is it about your friend's vocal cord inflammation?"

"Yes, that's it." The older sister's expression brightened slightly. "After a few days of rest and treatment from the doctor, her voice has improved somewhat. And I also took your advice and contacted her fans and the head of her subtitle group to encourage her, and it worked quite well."

"Perhaps it was the encouragement from her fans, or perhaps it was the doctor's words that gave her confidence that her voice could recover to its previous state. She's not in so much pain now. So, today's event is a reward and a way of repaying you, Mingjun."

"That's good." Sato Mei also smiled broadly—to him, seeing his sister smile was the best reward.

This is what he thought and what he said directly: "Seeing my sister's smile is the best reward for my advice. Besides, I didn't do anything special, just some small suggestions."

"I know," the older sister said, her voice filled with a satisfied joy.

After they finished speaking, a strange silence suddenly descended between them.

After an unknown amount of time, Sato Mei suddenly felt something close behind him. It was a sensation of silk-like clothing rubbing against his skin, as well as the sensation of skin touching skin.

He could feel a head resting on his shoulder, and warm breath rising and falling rhythmically in his ear.

The warmth behind her couldn't be hidden no matter what.

"Thank you, Mingjun. I really don't want anything to happen to my friend. Thank you so much. I really don't know how I would change if something happened to my friend. Your advice may be simple, but it has given me a direction to move forward and illuminated the hope in my heart. Thank you."

Her gentle voice carried a hint of sobbing.

------No, I should thank the system.

As he said those words in his heart, Sato Mei smiled happily.

He knew that his choice at the time was right.

[Ding~~, Main quest progress detected.]

[Update the first phase of the main storyline]

Main Quest 1: Become a virtual YouTuber/producer.

[Mission Rewards Unlocked: 1. Producer-Exclusive Project; 2. Unlock Regular Credit Point Acquisition Methods; 3. Unlock New Second-Stage Main Quest.]

[Note: The ordinariness you see is the result of a series of miracles.]

.....

The time was the second day after the heart-to-heart talk.

At breakfast, my sister invited Sato Mei again.

"Mingjun, do you have time today?"

Sato Mei, who was drinking miso soup, glanced at his sister.

Today, my sister styled her hair into a short ponytail, wore gold-rimmed black glasses, and dressed in a sharp, masculine-looking jacket and plaid shirt. Her tight jeans accentuated her long, shapely legs.

"I do have time. What can I do for you?"

Sato Mei thought for a moment—the novel he had just submitted to the editor should be enough to keep him occupied for a while, and there was no need to make regular contact with the stockbroker in the United States today. The cryptocurrency he needed to keep an eye on had already been hyped up, and most of the money was already in his pocket. What was left were just some simple beginnings and endings, so it wasn't anything important.

"I'm going to Tokyo today to meet up with some of my friends in the virtual YouTuber industry. Oh, and one of them is that virtual YouTuber you know who has vocal cord inflammation. So, would you like to come along? I'd like to introduce you to them."

"why?"

Sato Mei didn't say those tactless words aloud. He just smiled and agreed, "Tokyo? That's fine. It's good to go and meet them. I'm also a little interested in the virtual YouTuber industry now."

----The system's main mission is to make him a producer of virtual YouTubers, so it's good to get to know more people in the industry.

. . . . . .

They could just pack up and go.

Around noon, Sato Mei and his group arrived in Tokyo by train.

The agreed meeting place was a coffee shop outside the Roppongi shopping street.

Sato Mei and her sister arrived early and found a secluded spot in the coffee shop where they had made a reservation.

After ordering the coffee, the older sister stirred it while explaining the situation to Sato Mei: "Today's guests are all my virtual YouTuber friends. I won't tell you their real names. There should be one man and two women. The man is the founder of our current group, and his online name is Parry. The younger woman is Qian Mingling, and the older woman is Otome Oto; she's the one with the vocal cord inflammation."

"These two people are my former colleagues from the corporate fairy tale club that I mentioned to you before. Back then, the corporate club had many harsh and strange conditions for us, and the management was stressful and uncomfortable, so we all quit. Then, Otome-senpai contacted the big name in the illustrator world, Handari, and jumped into his company to start our current Chocolat. I had a very good relationship with Otome-senpai back in the fairy tale club."

My sister's voice was full of memories.

Sato Mei wasn't really interested in these things; he just nodded in agreement.

"Oh, right, there was another kid named Gu Shou Xueyou who was supposed to come, but she has to work today and doesn't have time. I'll introduce you to him next time. They should like a boy like you."

The older sister's words were ambiguous.

Sato Mei glared at him: "What do you mean by 'a little boy like me'? Huh?"

His sister didn't answer him. Instead, she reached out and ruffled his hair: "Of course, a cute, soft, fluffy little boy like Mingjun!"

"Are you all perverts?" Sato Mei couldn't help but show a look of disgust.

"Hahahaha~~!" The older sister laughed heartily: "No, even if there are other cute little boys, none of them are as attractive to me as Mingjun. You are my only one."

Sato Mei glanced at his older sister with disdain and sneered, "If you were a boy, what you just said would be a complete scumbag declaration. Don't think I don't know you've said the same things to Yuko next door and Mayu, the daughter of Father's colleague. You even went after my 10-year-old sister."

"Ah~~~!" The older sister scratched the back of her head and laughed heartily again: "No, no. You are all my only ones."

"Heh~~~"

During the relaxed chat, about half an hour passed before the person we were waiting for finally arrived.

Standing by the coffee table, the older sister introduced the men and women in front of her to Sato Mei.

"This really handsome guy is called Parry, that lady with pigtails over there is called Qian Lingming, and this is my best senior and friend, Otome Oto... This is my younger brother, Sato Mei, who is sixteen years old and just graduated from high school."

"Hello~!" The man, who looked like a handsome male protagonist in a popular game, extended his palm to Sato Mei.

"Hello." Sato Mei naturally extended his hand in return.

The other two women also exchanged a few pleasantries with Sato Akira.

After exchanging pleasantries, the group took their seats in turn.

The older sister then chatted with these acquaintances in the virtual streamer industry about some recent trivial matters in their lives.

Sato Mei didn't say anything, just watched quietly from the side, while also carefully observing the people around him.