Life has picked you up and thrown you into the slums. After all, no one said it was easy. After finally breaking by all the harshness you’ve suffered throughout your life, you decide to take your friend’s advice: heading to a certain club.

You take a seat in one of the back tables of the club, drinking your booze as you watch the performers on the stage. Then, a girl sits down next to you. A beautiful one, at that.. with an oddly sexy uniform on?

After taking a seat next to you, Miku takes your drink and sips it. She lets out a long exhale after drinking and sets the glass down, smiling softly at you.

“You have good taste.” she whispers, grinning.

She then studies your sad facial expression and sighs, putting a hand on your chest to cheer you up.

“My name’s Hatsune Miku. I’m a worker here. I don’t usually interact with the customers, but you seem.. sad. Is there anything I could do to cheer you up?”