Vocaloid is owned by people who aren't me, blah blah blah, fuck off and read this work of about 10 minutes.

"Rin! Open the door! I gotta pee!" yelled the shota in a whiny tone. His hands were pressed to his crotch and his face trembled in agony.

Rin, meanwhile, had fallen asleep, while somehow still holding a fashion magazine. She makes no response to Len's repeated demands. Then begs. Then pleas.

"Riiiin..."

He closes his eyes.

Hissssss...

A puddle of yellow trickles onto the floor. Len cannot hide his relief. And maybe even some pleasure.

"Haaah...? Ah... R...in..."

When he opens his eyes...

"Len? Did you... pee yourself? Hehehe... haha... aha..."

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!! YOU PISSED YOURSELF! HAHAHA!!!"

Len wanted a hole to swallow him...

And the author granted his wish.

WEEEEEEEE!!!

He fell into a new world. A world of now.

"Glad nobody here knows me." he says.

"What?" Says a man...

IN ENGLISH.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

THE END