Code: 01- Onii-chan bullies and does incest on Miku at the same time.

"Here we are!" Master said, "St. Vocaloid Academy." Her car pulled up against a large gate. The bricks were made of white marble, and the gate was shining of a faint sign of quick silver. It was decorated with white and sky blue balloons, but they were no match for the angelic fountain. Even my brother whistled. "Damn, that is one BIG school," said Mikuo. If you look farther out the gates, you can see a white castle, which is the school. When I looked above I see a blimp that says… wait, does that really say 'Welcome Freshmen of St. Vocaloid!' I'm scared. If I do one mistake here, I might regret it for the rest of my life.

Mikuo was leaning on me, and so I exit out of the car, making him fall on his chin. Master said her farewells, and left our luggage on the sidewalk. The car soon left us on this campus. I look on my watch, its 6:30 am, half an hour early. On the right side of the gate, there was a polished golden plaque with the school's name. There was a button next to it, and Mikuo pushed it and spoke through the speakers."Mum… hello?" said onii-chan, "We're the new transfer students, Mikuo and Miku." The gate automatically opened.

"M-Mikuo?" I stuttered, "C-can I h-hold your h-hand?" Mikuo looked amused. "Don't tell me you've fallen for your own brother! I know my looks are outrageous, but my sister?" he laughed. I punched his arm and fell. I hated that part of him. Sometimes I even wonder if we really are sister and brothers... "Ouch, Miku, could you at least hold back? I'm your 'Onii-chan'." I picked him up and he grinned happily while he took my hand, but then, he looked serious. "Miku-chan…I will not accept any mishaps from…that. Don't hold any mercy. I will take care of disposing them."

I was displeased from this horrid offer. I slap his hand away and look at his face with disgust. He stood their grinning and held out his arm still. I can't accept it; I will not accept any of his commands. I hated them, but they keep safe. I have no choice to follow them, even if I am dying to do so. "Code: 01 will not follow your orders anymore," I whispered. Mikuo looked unsurprised. It was expected, anyway.

"Are you sure you want to defy your master?" Mikuo said slyly. I…I'm scared. I'm scared of that sly smile he always had on his face. Eversince this wretched curse is always brought to my mind unidirectionally. He slammed me against the trunk of the tree, my back slowly molding onto its surface. "You will never surpass your own master…"

Ahh! I felt a hot surface reach under my skirt. It felt warm. I felt my entire body grow hot, despite the cold weather. It was pressing underneath my panty. "See, look how flustered you are. You seem to take a liking of this naughty way," he whispered into my ears. He bit the nape of my neck. Uhh… I can't believe I like this. I have to rebel against him, but why can't I? He stopped rubbing his fingers between my legs. Instead, he just slid his fingers in me with ease. I moaned. "You're so wet, that I slid in you so easily." He began pressing lip onto mine, inserting his tongue to dance in me, too. STOP!

I pushed him away, gasping for air. "Mikuo… please, I won't let Code: 01 to do that." I coughed. I fell, landing on the soft grass. My life… it was never purer than my own brother…

Later in the Main Office, "Umm…yes. We are the scholarship twins," said Mikuo calmly. The secretary in the office blushed while looking at my brother. She gathered information in the computer while taking occasional glances at Mikuo; papers then flew out the printer. My brother left taking our papers and whispered into my ears. She continued to be in a dazed. I waved my hand in front of her face and she ignored it. Did my brother brainwash this old hag? My brother is normal. Maybe it's because of his manners. I hate that part about him. It doesn't feel right.

"Come again," she said in a relaxed voice. "Oi," I said in disgust, "Don't get so hot and bothered. An old hag like you? Not worth it. "

"E-excuse me? Young lady, I will report this to headmaster!" I smirked in pleasure, making her less confident and then I suddenly fell in the floor, making a loud Ooof! I cried as loud as I can, making tears fall out my eyes. I covered my body and tried to make myself look vulnerable. "Kyaaaaaaaaa! T-This Lady!" I screamed. Mikuo soon came out and scowled at the secretary. "This lady! She—she made fun of my body! She then suddenly grabbed my breasts and…and touched me! She said she doesn't want me around you Mikuo!"

Mikuo picked me up and let me hid behind his body. The headmaster looked at her, making a really furious face. "Miss Evans! Are you sexually harassing our new students? YOU ARE FIRED!" I smirked and she glared. I was so happy to make sure she doesn't belong here! We talked to headmaster and apologized and gave us free lunch card for the year. We left the office and he pats my head.

"Nice job being so 'jealous,' Miku-chan. You're very good at acting. If only you could not be so…meek around others." He whispered. I hated those comments so much, but I can't risk it. "Miku you are in another class than me," he sighed, "BECAREFUL." And he left me in the hallway, leaving a packet in my hand.

'Homeroom: 220,' the paper says and so followed the map that leads me towards it. Wonder why I became so jealous? Of course I love Mikuo, but not in that sort away. I only like him in a sister-brother relationship, but why did I do all that just a while ago?

He whispered into my ears and said, "Envy thee…" And I felt a great pang of jealousy developing into my emotions. I glared at the old hag. "Don't get so hot and bothered. An old hag like you? Not worth it."

I sighed… "You know, if you sigh, your happiness will escape." I turned around facing three beautiful girls. But the most stunning one had pink hair and… her chest is HUGE. AND I MEAN HUGE. "Umm… excuse me, my face is up here! You must be the new transfer student. Where is your brother?" She looked around. "He's not here." I walked away. "Wait! Show me your papers! Let's see… ahh! Homeroom 220! The teacher there is really cute and nice! You're so lucky!" She grabbed my wrist and pulled me through the hallways and shoved me into a classroom. "Enjoy!"

The silver and red one started to talk to the lovely one. "Luka…" said silver. "Is she worthy?" said the red. Her reply? "Yes. Very."