Not Blue青ではないです

("It's been what, 3 years since Vocaloid didn't need anyone anymore? I guess so. I became a guitarist and a pianist. Rin, works as a fashion designer. She's just so obbsesed with clothes now. We've actually both outgrown our old clothes, so, WE had to order our clothes from HER boss. These days are also just strange. Everytime I talk about missing the Vocaloid program, Rin just seemed to burst into tears, saying that she missed Miku and everyone else. But I told her, that I'm Not Blue.") *Len's phone starts to ring*. "Hey Len! Over here! Did you get my text?" He then see's his siter Rin waving and smiling to him from across the street. thumb|right"Oh, Hey Rin." Len hesitates to walk across the street. A few seconds later, the crossing signal turns from green to red. Len misses his chance to talk with Rin.
10 minutes later: "Well, maybe you should just leave town!" "Look Rin, Vocaloid didn't ask us to leave, they wanted us to leave! Including everyone else!" "Shut up Len! I-I wish you were never... my brother!" "Rin..."
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