Kiku watched you from the side of the stage. He watched with a content small smile on his thin lips as your hips swayed from side to side. Your arms flew into the air and elegantly swooped down and around as you twirled in a circle. Your hair flicked up as you jumped and danced to the heavy pop beat of the eerie music that blasted from the speakers either side of you. Kiku's chocolate orbs focused on your lips. They were precious to him, not only because they looked so enchanting and kissable, but because they formed shape to the notes you sung so beautifully.
The music came to an end and so did your voice. The holograms faded and the stage fell into darkness to let you fully appreciate the magnificent sound of cheers and applause. Satisfied with your performance, you waved goodbye to your fans and walked off stage so the next Vocaloid could enter.
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