"Mmm—Good evening, everyone. Nice to meet you, or for some, long time no see. Anyway, tonight's stream is scheduled to be a drawing and chatting session. I hope you enjoy—"
「He's here!」 「Good evening!」 「Teacher Haruhino Yū!」 「So lewd!」 「Looking forward to it—」 「Eromanga-sensei~~?」 「What's the title on the canvas?!」 「The Underage Snow Woman!!!」
This is Haruhino Yū's YouTube channel.
At the instant the stream starts, waves upon waves of comments (danmaku) flood across the screen.
The energy is electric.
Viewership numbers shoot up.
"!"
The streaming screen shimmered with countless bullet comments, their glow reflecting in Suō Yuki's eyes as they sparkled endlessly.
The girl appeared slightly flustered, clearly surprised.
Heh, as expected of my dear brother—are you finally about to show your true power?
"..."
Hayashi Yū smiled faintly at her gaze and picked up the mic.
Due to certain circumstances, he had recently been collaborating with his next-door neighbor, Izumi Ayako—a.k.a. the original Eromanga-sensei—on creating new Eromanga works.
For example:
Shishunki no Obenkyo (Studying During Puberty)
Boku to Shoten no Onee-san (The Bookstore Lady and I)
Natsu no Yari Naoshi (Summer Do-Over)
One writes the plot. One draws the doujin.
Is this arrangement viable?
To a certain degree.
They might even be called the "Second Generation Eromanga-sensei."
Some fans joke that Haruhino Yū himself is the true Eromanga-sensei.
After all, the original wasn't exactly a pro at writing stories—more like Eriri Spencer Sawamura, always struggling with plotlines.
"—I-I don't know anyone by that name!!"
But, as usual—
Hayashi Yū first denied everything, adamantly claiming the name Eromanga came from some small island in the Pacific. Just a coincidence in pronunciation. It absolutely didn't mean "erotic manga" in Japanese.
"Besides, she's the real Eromanga-sensei, right?" He even pulled up the Eromanga-sensei Twitter account on stream.
「He's doing it again lol」 「I get it, I get it~~」 「Classic routine」
「You draw lewds every day, why are you still embarrassed?」
「That's exactly why you teamed up with the original Eromanga-sensei, right?」
「Ohhh I see now!」
「Exactly!」
「Please never go mainstream, Teacher Haruhino Yū!」
「I've read your sequel Master Piece! It's just as lewd—no, even more lewd than before, even more than the time-stop arcs!!!」
「I'll always love Mira-chan!」
「Masterpiece!!!!!」
「I'm freakin' losing it!!!!!」
「This stream's chat is filled with tigers of bravery 🐯, hawks of insight 🦅, and deer of... wait, more deer? 🦌🦌🦌」
「Hey, any new works coming?」
"..."
"I'm drawing, I'm drawing! (opens a new file)"
"Haven't updated your Twitter in days? You must've been doing field research!"
"Slow? I've always worked at this pace, alright? Stop slandering me with your eyes wide open. It's tough being an artist, okay? Maybe think about whether you've been supporting me properly all these years—have you been subscribed to my Fanbox?"
"Can you really draw eromanga your whole life? Who's gonna pay my bills, huh!?"
The livestream is buzzing with activity. Bullet comments roll across nonstop. Hayashi Yū occasionally fires back with responses.
Swish swish...
Swish swish...
The stylus glides rapidly across the Wacom Cintiq screen. With a few fluid strokes, a vague silhouette starts to emerge on screen.
"Oh, right. Just a heads-up—what I'm drawing this time isn't that lewd."
Hayashi Yū shook his head and added,
"I finally got monetized on YouTube. If I lose it over a lewd drawing, I'd cry for days…"
So while chatting, he kept drawing.
Suō Yuki sat quietly beside him, hugging her soft, fair legs, silently watching both
Hayashi Yū and the live stream, her eyes flickering with curiosity.
"..."
Meanwhile—
In the stream, the cursor darted across the screen so swiftly it looked like magic. Colors popped onto the image one after another like a wizard casting spells.
「As expected of the Doujin Sorcerer!」 「Still so lewd though...」 「Huh? Why's everyone gone quiet all of a sudden?」 「I-I'm heading to the bathroom real quick!」 「LOLOLOLOL」 「Typing one-handed to prove my innocence!」
「Sorry, couldn't type just now. Actually... sorry again, I still can't. Actually—sorry, once more, can't.」
"What the hell are you all babbling about?"
"This is an all-ages stream!"
Hayashi Yū retorted.
Soon—
The drawing neared completion.
A mature, elegant woman emerged from the screen.
Silken silver hair cascaded messily over her smooth back, creating an elegant yet untamed look. Her mature aura and delicate features completed the effect.
Her voluptuous, full-figured body was like a ripe, juicy peach.
Adding to that—
A noble updo, a pristine white turtleneck sweater, a snug, short pencil skirt, and a pair of sleek black stockings extending from under the hem.
White and black, creating intense visual contrast!
Chastity, restraint, elegance, grace, sanctity, seduction…
Conflicting traits that harmonized into a single, bewitching image—almost lifelike.
The Underage Snow Woman — Yukino Fuyuka
「So lewd!」 「You said it wasn't lewd?!」 「This is the underage snow woman?!」 「She's covered up but still unbelievably sexy somehow!」
「And the black stockings! Thick, opaque pantyhose that still show off smooth, glossy legs! The faint hint of skin tone underneath only makes them look even more snow-white and shapely! So divine! Truly, black tights are king!」
「Also, her left leg's crossed over her right—the way her thigh squeezes a little and her calf curves upwards—teasing but not blatant. The way her toes press into the thick fabric is just chef's kiss! Isn't this basically seduction?」
「...Same here!」
"That's right—the character I'm drawing this time is the heroine of an upcoming new work, Yukino Fuyuka."
"She's a yuki-onna (snow woman) + underage girl!"
Hayashi Yū explained to the comment section.
「!!!」 「Genius!!!」 「Wait, she's BOTH a yuki-onna and an underage girl!?」
「Yukino Fuyuka... even her name gives me a nosebleed! All wrapped up in elegant clothes, with that refined hairstyle—she totally gives off that underage ojou-sama vibe!」
「Teacher Haruhino Yū is a GOD!」
「Kawakami Eri's got nothing on him!」
Kawakami Eri: 「?」
"Hahaha… looks like the chat accidentally roasted someone. For the record, I also really like Kawakami Eri-sensei's forced XXX works."
Looking at a familiar ID that suddenly popped up, Hayashi Yū chuckled.
Kawakami Eri, in real life, is actually Eriri Spencer Sawamura—one of Toyogasaki Academy's top beauties, ace of the art club, a closet otaku, and the superstar behind the egoistic-lily circle's 18+ doujin masterpieces!
Thanks to the connection between the Suō and Sawamura families—
She's also Hayashi Yū's childhood friend.
Only thing is—she still doesn't know that Hayashi Yū is secretly Haruhino Yū. But he knows that her secret identity is none other than the elusive Kawakami Eri.
If her double life as an R18 doujin artist got out, her ojou-sama reputation would be toast!
This might just lead to some very interesting developments in the future.
"Achoo—!"
Right now—
In a mansion at the far end of town, styled like a Western castle.
A messy-looking blonde girl with flawless, porcelain skin sneezed, wearing nothing but a junior high gym uniform, thick-rimmed glasses slipping down her nose.
It was Eriri, in full-on shut-in mode.
She narrowed her eyes and looked around suspiciously. Her gaze fell onto the phone screen—
Haruhino Yū's livestream.
"Weird… why does Haruhino Yū feel so familiar?"
Eriri Spencer Sawamura muttered, pursing her soft lips, unable to place the feeling.
So she just vented her frustration by angrily smacking her smooth, fair legs against the bed.
Thump, thump, thump…
Her flawless, bare feet glowed with a pearly luster. The skin was soft and pink, delicate and refined. As she rolled around on the bed, her toes wiggled playfully—every nail painted a fresh, youthful pink that radiated girlish charm and lazy cuteness.
Eriri had always been jealous of Haruhino Yū's streaming popularity.
But in truth—
If she just showed these perfect feet on camera, her Kawakami Eri account would probably explode in popularity, right?