What? New characters will be introduced, again?

Wonder who they will be...

There will be an AN at the bottom-

...yep.

So anyway,

Enjoy~!

Disclaimer: any and all events that are on this story is a fanmade, its fiction, completely unrelated to any kind of real life events,etc. it surely as heck does not belong to me. Every character that were included in the story belongs to their respective owner.


Sagami Ichiei wokes up at 5, on his lethargic state he went down to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for both him and Fubuki. Ichiei first tied the gray cooking apron which read 'I (heart) meat' written with a white font. His left hand then went for the knife and gripped it before collecting the meat and vegetables from the fridge. He then effortlessly chopped the carrots and bellpeppers into small cubes before went on to mince the meat. He opened up the cupboard and took out the cooking oil before pouring it into the frying pan.

While he wait for the oil to reach the right temperature, he started to work on the potatos by peeling its skin, then put them into a cold water to remove their excess starch which will make them much more easy to fry later on.

Ichiei went back to the minced meat, combining them with a bit of flour and water as well as some spices before mixing them together. Afterward, Ichiei started to shape the finely mixed meat into a flat slice of patty, as soon as he was done shaping all the meat into patties, Ichiei went and dive his hand on the cold water before pulling out all the submerged potatos.

He chopped the potato into small but long pieces before deep frying them inside the oil filled pan.

Ichiei then placed another much more flat surfaced pan, putting oil in it before letting it sizzle. Ichiei also placed a small pot on the third stove top which he had already filled with water to let it boil, before putting the chopped vegetables in.

Ichiei futhermore went to get the plates and utensils from the cupboard, one for him and one for Fubuki.

After the meat, boiled vegatables and the french fries were done, Ichiei placed them nicely on the plates. Before bringing them to the dining table.

Breakfast of the day,

Homemade - Ichiei's Special Hamburg steak

Fubuki was on the dining seat her expression almost matching his minus the drool on her.

"...Itadakimasu"

"...itadaki- fuu~ah...imasu..."

Both Ichiei and Fubuki ate their breakfast portion, while still half asleep.

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It was already noon when Ichiei finally braved himself to view the 'special power' he had gotten the day before. Fubuki and Matsuri was together inside Fubuki's room, which he had refurnished from his old one.

No one wanted to live inside the previously used room of another person's dead parents, right?

Ichiei's hand went to check on the message once again, only to be faced with the blue panel which read 'CONGRATULATIONS! You have made an affiliation', below it was written,

'User [SAGAMI ICHIEI] received a new title :

[Chosen by Fate] '

This title cannot be removed.

Ichiei bit his lower lips as he read the message on the blue panel.

"Chosen by Fate, more like Cursed by Fate. Tch." He continued, "Fate really is a bitch."

Another more lighter blue panel popped on top of the one with the message.

It described the title as well as its bonuses to him,

He who was selected to carry Fate's Will.

5% Increased Encounter Rate

2.1% Increased Essence Drop Rate

0.5% Increased Subject Growth Rate

as well as its downsides,

20% Decrease on Public Relationship

2% Increased Death Chance

...

A big red vein started to appear on his head, those downside really stuck true at home, as if Fate herself was mocking him for calling her the B-word.

"So funny..."

Ichiei sighed as he closed the title notification, and started to learn about his new 'program'.

'What am I? a robot? '

He questioned jokingly to no one in particular as he went to the tab called 'Menu', intent to dissect every bit of information he could get.

A soft light blue window started to appear on his vision, there were multiple options presented on it.

[MENU]

Profile

Skill List

EP Exchange

Storage

Link Catalog

Settings

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Ichiei went throught all the options finally summarized it, so basically the [Profile] was his stats, title, level, Hit points and many more which he remembered that he had seen previously. The [Skill List] actually speaks for itself, within it were all the skills he had mastered over the past relifes, which he had to say himself, if not for the fact that he had worked hard to get those skills, he would even consider himself a broken cheat character. Well there was some skills which he hadn't known he had before though.

Ichiei's mood worsen.

The next on the list was the [EP Exchange], which to him looked like something of a special cash shop. There were stuffs from simple basic living necessities to even outlandish stuffs like basic tome of strength or bracelet of evasion, whatever that means. Not just that, he even found some 'illegal' branded items in there...even some special extra labor.

[Storage] and [Settings] were the same as there was inside any games, with a few minor differences. Storage to place stuffs for later uses, settings for his HUD customization, sounds, text speeds, tutorial, notifications, and lastly, linked account which he did not dare to touch, having some suspicion as to what it may do to him.

The [Link Catalog] was pretty interesting though, especially as it listed his supposed 'starter contract' with Fubuki, as well as her stats, level, and all. It was also a good thing that her profile did not describe her in full details but decided to only listed his 'already known facts' about her.

It's like a diary, basically.

Or a journal.

One of those two.

It also seems like he had 'slots' for his contracts. There were nine in total. Although, only three of them seemed to open, while the other six were greyed out.

Ichiei's gaze lasted for a moment longer at those two still empty contract slots.

'There was no way it could be, right?'

He decided not to think about it.

He tried to.

Ichiei then went to find some other distraction to keep his mind away from such thought, in the form of making Fubuki's 2D avatar.

Feeling a sense of deja vu, Ichiei pushed the power on button on his PC setup, before inserting his 30th collective jumbled mess of numbers and letters which served as his login password.

The monitor came to life as the CPU engine started to thrum inside its case. Ichiei moved his mouse to the special icon, a letter 'Q' which was typed in big case, as well as a small brush tip where the letter's tail supposed to be. Under it was the program name 'Qlip Studio Canvas EX'.

Ichiei then double clicked the icon before opening a new canvas to start on. Before he realized that he haven't bought the most crucial thing in digital drawing, a pen tablet.

'Added to the shopping list for the next time I went out'

While he could technically draw the entire thing, as well as its movement by hand, he decided not to do that.

It was meant for Fubuki afterall.

He would need to apologize to her later for the delay though.

"In fact, why not now?" He inquired to himself as he get up from his comfortable gaming chair and went to the corridor on his house. In front of his room was Fubuki's own, her wooden plate which she claimed to have made by herself was hanged on the door surface. Her own name 'FUBUKI' was written on it with a small hand drawn fox head perched on beside the 'KI' letter.

Ichiei then proceed to knock the door a few times before he heard a small yelp from inside the room which he assumed was Fubuki being surprised. A small 'Please wait~!' could be heard as the door clicked open, revealing both Fubuki and Matsuri with their nightwear.

Ichiei might describe them with their nightwears in great details about what they were wearing, but he couldn't have himself being scolded for ogling right now.

Let's just say they were white and yellow for both Fubuki and Matsuri respectively.

He did wonder where Matsuri had gotten those tempura looking plushie with a face that resembles a lion next to her though.

Oh right, her own room, which she could access at any given time.

Silly him.

He coughed as to not be suspected of shame crime by the both of them.

"Ichi~? Is there anything you need?"

"Oh! Ichi-kun! Good afternoon!!"

"...ah it's nothing, I just wanted to told you that the 2D avatar creation will be delayed until I get a brand new pen tablet. I also want to say sorry for not being able to make one for you as fast as possible." Ichiei uttered his apology while bowing his head down in a perfect 90 degree.

"Uhhm... ah! No need to worry! Its fine! Really! Besides I still making plans about it, so don't need to worry!" Fubuki said while waving both her hands in a frantic manner, her ears flopped downwards.

"Mou~! Ichi-kun, you really are still too stiff and all formal sometimes. Relax a little~" interjected Matsuri from inside Fubuki's room. Her belly touched the floor as she used the strange looking plushie as a makeshift pillow to rest her head, her legs going up and down. Her expression was that of a pout.

'She kinda looked like a squirrel, when she does that.'

Ichiei thought as his eyes peered past Fubuki's frantic state for second to check on his childhood friend.

"Well, in any case, I've done my task for the night. So I bid the two of you goodnight. Oh, be sure not to stay up too late okay? and you, Matsuri, don't forget to lock your balcony window!"

"Ah! Good night to you too, Ichiei! Have a sweet dreams!" Responded Fubuki after she had went past her panicked state.

"Ah!! Right! I forgot to lock it!! Be right back Fubuki!" This time it was Matsuri who seems to be in panic as she quickly opened the window door to check on her own balcony.

Fubuki could only let out a small giggle.

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"So... you're a genuine vampire girl?"

"Uhn!"

"Then why did your profile says that you hated blood? Wasn't vampires supposed to love them?"

"...Uhh. To tell you the truth, bloods taste icky and bitter, so I wasn't really a fan of them. Although, my family did love them."

"Huh, alright. Anything else you wanted to add?"

"...actually"

"Yeah?"

"W-will I really be able to drink as much Acerola Drink as possible if I get accept here?!"

"..."

The person doing the questioning could only rub the bridge of his own nose, as speechless as he was at his current interviewee's unusual antic. He have always wondered how the hell did the people who seems to get auditioned at his agency, they all seems to have weird personalities and traits.

He just wanted to have a virtual idol group agency similiar to AKB44, damnit!

But of course, after he was given the chance to do so, he had to deal with the unique packages that came with it.

In fact, he already had one such package, in form of a honest-to-god android girl from a future where everything was a wasteland according to her, she also identified herself with a silly name like Roboco. He didn't really want to badmouth her, but surely, surely as someone from the future, she could atleast have a much more... he don't know, futuristic names maybe?

But, while he may be dealt with such cards, he had no intention to leave his strong beliefs of creating a functioning idol group!

He bet his life on it!

Literally.

Thus, Motoaki Tanigo, Producer as well as the President and CEO of the Cover Corp and by extension, his dream made real, the idol agency called Hololive Production, steeled his heart and looked forward.

"Ano... Sir?"

"Uh, yeah?"

"Did I get the job?"

Motoaki Tanigo proceeded to facepalm, resigning himself to the fate which awaits him later. He almost wanted to reject the girl right then and there. But he considered it once more as his eyes seemed to gaze into her, not at her.

After much thinking, Motoaki Tanigo then finally asked,

"Tell me, what was your name again?"

"ah! it's Mel! Yozora Mel!"

"...Yozora Mel."

"...hai?"

"Welcome to the agency."


[AN] : apologize to all the roboco fans out there, I have made a sacrilege! But, in my reasoning, this is how it would be if there was really a person from the future who went to a random agency just to be an idol.

Well, that's my apology anyway.

But really tho, for a robot which was supposed to came from the future, how did she even attain her beautiful vocal cord, and in such a good condition too.

Well she did say she was a high tech robot, but still!

...I guess there was a part where someone mailed her a new robotic arm. So maybe some kind of genius did that?

Huh.

So anyway,

Thank you for reading!!

See you next chapter-

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Hope to improve~

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P.S. Roboco does have a soothing voice doesn't she? Always made me sleepy, lol.