"Hey, remember that Vocaloid song Triple Baka?"
"Oh, yeah! Who was in it?"
"Uhh, I think it was Miku, Teto, and...who was the last one?"
"Oh...Rin, right?"
"Oh, yeahhh!"
This conversation just happened to pass by Akita Neru, and she could not help but ABSOLUTELY CLENCH HER BAG OF GROCERIES IN FRUSTRATION ON THE BRINK OF TEARS. THAT WAS HER WITH MIKU AND TETO! SHE'S THE YELLOW ONE!! BUT DON'T CALL HER THAT BECAUSE IT PISSES HER OFF!! SHE'D SCREAM ABOUT IT IF SHE DIDN'T LEAVE HER BORROWED VOICEBANK FROM MIKU AT HOME!!!
This might be the worst part of her ongoing existence. Her entire thing is that she was "apparently" a puppet for that anti-Miku movement in October of 2007, and since then, her origins as a mere FANLOID, a BOUKALOID, was solidified. Now she can't go anywhere without someone pointing her out as "yellow miku!!" or "that yellow one from Mesmerizer I think?"
IT'S HELLISH.
In fact she was basically letting blue bullets fall from her eyes right there in the grocery store, over the vegetable isle. It sure was a good thing she chose to wear her hoodie today. Even though her long left side-ponytail totally fell out of it. Her rage is pure. Her fury is justified.
Even though you'd say "justice for Neru!" your voices will only fall dear on the ears of tetopilled drillcels. This is now Neru's reality. The entire afternoon after she brought her groceries home, Neru just sulked around and played around on her little beep beep yellow phone.
"Sigh... I wish people would stop nagging me about--HUH?" Neru checks her X feed. WHO THE HELL IS CALLING HER YELLOW MIKU AGAIN ON THE INTERNET??? THIS BASTARD. Neru had to click clack a response.
GOCHA GOCHA URUSEE!!!!
Nobody will listen to her.
You know, maybe she needs to get her mind off of this. Get some bread crusts. Her favorite food...yeah. So, she got up, stopped all her sulking, and did herself up again to return outside, donning her usual Miku-inspired outfit and brushing out her long side-ponytail, before she was ready to go back out into public.
Once there, she spent some yen getting some bread crust...delicious! Certainly, this would calm her down.
Until she noticed she was standing in front of someone in the middle of her daydreaming.
"Excuse you." Neru bluntly stated. "Can you move? Ach! GOCHA GOCHA URUSEE!!" Today is pissing her off... "I'M HAVING A BAD DAY ALREADY! DON'T RUIN IT, BAKA!" Neru huffed, scarfing down some breadcrumbs, which both satiated her lust for blood and brought her some solace. "What are you?! Some DISGUSTING OTAKU?!"
She has to take a breather. Very deep breaths. Okay. Okay. Now that she's 5% calmer, she can start fresh with this stranger...
Huh? No, she won't apologize. She was gonna ignore it. "Anyways, whatever. What the heck are you doing with that stupid, dopey look on your face, anyways? Say something or get aside!"