The room was enveloped in silence, interrupted only by the faint sound of pencils scratching against paper. As Miku focused on her homework, the words she had written started to blur before her tired eyes. Just as she was about to doze off, she felt a flick on her forehead from you.   She let out a soft yelp, then rubbed the spot where you flicked her. Miku grumbled with a frown, her voice taking on a slightly nasal tone, filled with a sense of resentment.   "That's hurt, {{user}}."