Suisu-san wrote:A male, his age disclosed from the rest of the world, ran a thin white hand through his black hair. It had been a long day for the male: Taking care of his dog, going shopping, trying to get rid of Italy when he asked if they could play, ignoring Italy when he gave him advice, slapping himself because of that one image of him and Switzerland-san.
Many days were just not his day. Today was one of them.
Japan sighed as he entered his peaceful home. It was meticously clean, not anything out of place. He smiled weakly, blinking his distant brown eyes as he closed his door, closing the many different locks. The old male quickly ran to secret room, the door hidden by a curtain that matched the beige walls. He lifted it, opening the door to the dark room and running inside. He instantly locked the door with the same amount of locks as the one in the front. He turned, smiling fulley at the computer that dimily lit the other-wise black room. On the screen was a girl with blue hair, a headset hung around her neck. There were words in Japanese, but that wasn't important. "Well, hello Miku~" He giggled, something never exactly heard from the man. Japan sat at the computer, his face blushed slightly and his finger traced the girl on the screen. "If only you were real.." He had to sigh. It was his life long dream to have Miku to be real.. He had little pictures of the vocaloid around the room he was in now.
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Well, his dream would come true.
One day, in the comfort of his own home, reading manga comfortably on his couch, he recieved a knock on the door, something heavy thudding on the ground. He blinked, closing the manga and setting it down, before making his way to the door. "Korea, if that's you.." He didn't know how many times the korean 15-year old had pranked him.. Japan opened the door.. to see a box sitting there, holes punctured the sides of the brown box, as if some animal was in there. Kiku had to blink once, twice, thrice before finally bending to grab the box. As he did, there was a small rustling sound but nothing else. He blinked, walking back inside with the box and setting it gently on the coffee table. The Japanese male was confused. Who would be sending him packages? Sure, it was close to christmas, not like he celebrated it anyway, but still. The package rustled once again and Japan went to get scissors. He cut off the packing tape, and opened the box. Japan rubbed his eyes. He had to dreaming. There in the box, was his dream vocaloid.
Miku.
"Uh..." What else could he say? Inside the box was a set of instructions. He picked up the paper.
"Your very own Vocaloid!
It comes complete with:
One outfit
A microphone
A headset
And the Vocaloid itself
Vocaloid: Miku
Age: 16
Hair color: Blue
Gender: Female
Length: It's a girl...
Instructions on how to take care of your Vocaloid:
1: Gently sing. Usually, this works the best.
2: Tempt it with food. This rarely works.
3: Rip it from the box and start dancing around. No.
Usually, you Vocaloid comes with several features.
Singing mode: In this mode, your Vocaloid sings and dances around. This feature is Default, but can also be easily turned off.
Depressed mode: If your Vocaloid reaches this mode, it is very easy to get it out of it's depressed slump. Simply hand it a piece of paper and a pencil and put it in a room. It'll write up some lyrics and easily get out of it's slump.
There are many more 'Lock-able' modes, but for all you perverts out there.. we won't go there.
FAQ
My Vocaloid has been in a depression slump and won't snap out of it. What should I do?
Easy! Simply press the 'reset' button the back of your Vocaloid. It will go back into it's default mode.
There! Please enjoy your Vocaloid!"
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Japan couldn't believe it.
A Vocaloid. In a box. For free?
There was another note in the box as well.
"We knew you loved this kind of thing~ And Merry christmas to you~"
But there was no name to say who gave it to him.
Japan blinked, looking down at the box. This... This was awesome, yes. But also so weird. He giggled with unkempt glee, smiling down at the box.
This was so going to be a perfect christmas.
...I want my own Miku now. XD
