Ugh, school isn't fun. Sorry I'm not typing as speedy as I have been guys. It's hard. Anyway, I tried a new thing for Miku's pov, but idk if I'll do it again. So enjoy!


(Rin's POV)

"A threat letter?"

"Yeah, Gakuto got it earlier today." Len says as we walk into our house and enter the entranceway. His blue eyes that match mine quickly scan over his phone's email.

"Well what does it say? After all in the end you know Gakuto will end up using me as a reminder robot." I say with an annoyed voice. After all, that's all the sexy old man really thinks me of. "So read it out!"

"Okay, okay! Jeez I'm not a super human like you." He says as we both slide our shoes off. "Okay, so it's from Internet Company and they want to have a sing-off to see which group is better."

"That doesn't exactly sound like a threat." I say matter-of-factly. "Why is Gakuto so freaking worried? I wouldn't be."

"I didn't finish!" Len says in a whinny voice. Ugh, he is the exact picture of brat sometimes I swear… "Anyway, it says that their manger, Hiyama Kiyoteru, is threatening to buy out all of our contracts if we don't win."

"And who decides on who wins or not? Him?" I ask as I head right to the fridge to get a Pepsi. "If he is the man judging then I am so sueing him!"

"Yeah, because the Yen you own from picking up garbage after school is so going to amount to enough to sue someone who can buy out our contracts with Cyrpton Futures…" Len says as he joins me in our small kitchen. Whenever he comes in, it's instantly too crowded.

"Unlike you, I don't waste my Yen on stupid merch from anime and manga." I say as I plump down onto the couch. It's comfy. "I've been saving it. Anyway, I seriously doubt he would actually do that. I bet the voting is fair."

"It better be." Mumbles Len before he returns to reading. "Anyway, it says that we all have to sing a song together as a group instead of just one by one like we usually do."

"A group song?" I repeat as I lean back onto the couch. Man, it felt good. "Well, looks like have our work cut out for us."

Len nods and joins me on our couch, sighing. "Seems so. I can't believe that we actually have to do this bullcrap."

"I know, it sucks paying three thousand Yen a month for this stupid anime channel." I say, my mind drifting to the magical land of TV as I reached for the remote.

"No baka!" Len yells as he swipes the remote away from me. Ignorant jerk. "Focus! We could lose our entire singing carriers to these bastards!"

I paused for a second and went through my memory quickly. "Hm, next time I see your girlie, Gumi, I'll make sure to tell her everything you just said!"

Len's eyes instantly widened. "N-NO!" Poor boy. He's way too hungover from that girl. "L-Look, I'm just mad, okay?! I feel like she is going totally against me…"

"Did she really love you Len? Or were you just bluffing when you said that?" I say as I cross my legs. My foster mom always tells me it's extremely unlady-like to with my school skirt, but I could honestly not care.

"Y-Yeah! I'm sure…" Well, your tone says something completely different dear brother. "Can we just not talk about it?"

"Yeah, whatever…"

So, we were going to fight Internet Company. To the death.


(Miku's POV)

Sent message to Kaito: Hey. How r u?

Kaito is typing….

Message received: Alive.

Sent Message to Kaito: Great. Anything else?

Kaito is typing…

Message received: No.

Sent Message to Kaito: Sure?

Kaito is ty-

Message received: Yeah. I said I'm fine.

Message sent to Kaito: So…heard youre getting married.

Kaito is typing…

Message received: So

Message sent to Kaito: This is kinda big u know.

Kaito is typing…

Message received: Naw.

Message sent to Kaito: Yaw.

Ka-

Message received: wish it was you.

Message sent to Kaito: Huh?

Kaito is typing…

Message received: Nm.

Message sent to Kaito: Tell me. Now.

Kaito is typing…

Message received: Forget I said anything.

Message sent to Kaito: K.

Message received: U HEAR DUH NEWZ?!

Message sent to Len-chan: Lenny, speak like a human plz.

Len is typing…

Meassge received: Sorry.

Message sent to Len-chan: It's okay. So wat news?

Len-chan is typing…

Message received: The dreaded Internet Crap band wants to kill us. They sent Gakuto a letter saying they want to have a music fight with us and loser gives us their contracts and has to sing for that group.

Message sent to Len-chan: Oh….

Len-chan is typing…

Message Received: Yep. Are we doomed?

Message sent to Len-chan: No way. We too cool 4 them.

Len-ch-

Message received: Totally lol.

Message received: Miku….? It's me Luka. Can we please talk…?

Shutting off.