This chapter's gonna be more serious, so short author's note.

We do not own Vocaloid.

These characters belong to their respective owners.

Previously:

"Look, I just need to shut down the projector and do some troubleshooting, as well as go over the coding, and maybe emailing the creator of the MMD and AI model. See, there is a way to fix this-"

Gumi was cut off by a bright green light that flashed in the middle of the room. When it was gone, both humans and holograms alike were stunned, mouths gaping wide open.

It was silent for the moment as the voices disappeared.

And so did Len.

"Hazama-san, there has been a bug found in the AI programming," a young woman reported. Her wisps of dark brown hair were tucked into a bun neatly, her bangs clipped back to not obscure her vision.

The man at the computer nodded. "Ah… figures. Also, there is no need to be formal, Shimitsu-san."

They have received a message not long ago, popping up on the monitors where they worked on and tested the programming. These programs would then be available for download online, and if an error occurs, feedback and information on the problem would be automatically sent to this group of young programmers, and any trace of the program would be wiped out, so as to prevent further errors from occurring. This AI program was only made to enhance the user's experience, after all, it was made to serve the people who download it.

"It appears that the program has been experiencing… difficulties. An additional section dubbed "Ai" had been inserted, hence the MMD model has been unable to cooperate with this additional piece of coding, since it does not have the corresponding code," Shimitsu-san continued.

The young man waved it off, now working on this AI coding dubbed 'Gackpoid'. "Just erase that piece of additional coding," he said, not really paying any mind to the situation at hand.

The young woman gave a sharp nod. "Wakarimashita."

Currently, a certain greenette was busy staring at the computer screen, biting her nails.

"What the…?" Her frown deepened. No matter where she looked, she couldn't find that one file on Len's AI and MMD program. Well, she found the MMD program, just not the AI.

"God, where is it?"

She racked her brains for the URL of the site that she found it. Then she remembered that it was in her bookmarks. Oh.

She clicked on the link, and was greeted by a screen simply saying "A bug has been found in this program. We are currently trying to alleviate this problem. We apologise for any inconvenience caused."

She stared the screen down, resisting the urge to tug on her hair. She'd done all of that hard work by herself on that machine just to be stopped by this? No way in hell.

She clicked on the search bar, looking at the URL. God, if these people didn't want anyone to be able to get back to their main site, they did a complete shit job of it. She just had to delete some stuff in the URL to get back. They had a contact number and email address.

She clicked on the address.

Dear Crypt Future Media,

I would like to contact you about this technology that I have created. It is a machine that is similar to a projector, but it compresses the molecules in the air such that the thing that is being projected can be felt and interacted with. I have used your programming and a model that I found to do a test run with this technology, and it worked.

However, while testing out my machine, the model glitched and disappeared, repeating an error message that it was to be sent back to the main facility. It is really a shame that my test run was cut short by this event.

I would like to request that your team send me the coding for the AI as soon as possible.

Regards,

Gumi Megpoid

She cracked her knuckles and smiled. Yes, that would suffice. Now, she just had to wait.

Seriously, don't leave me alone to do the ending again.

Anyways, Kyasarin here! In case you didn't notice, I changed the name of this fanfic, because seriously. Which story is called "Kailen Fanfic #173"?

This one.

Anyways, this is obviously previously known as "Kailen Fanfic #173", now known as "G/?TCH". Cause I'm cool.

Keito, please. But yeah, that name is pretty good. We also came up with a new description/summary (check the box~)

Anyways, I guess that's it.

Kyasarin, Keito, out~