BitterVoice (Vy2 Yuuma X Reader)

Chapter 15~Two Girls vs Two Divas

Promised :D)

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When we left the cafe, I heard Mitski bugging Yuuma where we were going next. And I wanted to know too. "Yeah, Yuuma, where are we going exactly?"I teased Yuuma from what he brought me to... Without asking me TO GET A JOB THAT ONLY PERVERTS WOULD WANT TO SEE!  I keep wondering how these people manage sometimes...

"Well first of all..." Yuuma looks over me, with an angered face, " I'm not a pervert, and second, it's another thing we like to do," Yuuma finishes. He turns back and started walking to the path of a unknown road. "And besides, we have to train both of you." Kikiro decides to add in. Mitski looks like she was into a daze where she can't snap out, until Yuuma snaps at her face. She looks up at Yuuma, and then flinches. Talk about a slow reaction....

"Come on, the good people usually arrive at this time," Yuuma quickens his pace. And why can't WE GET A VEHICLE?!? "I'll take us there, its easier that way," Kikiro looks at her watch thingy again, and like magic, we pop up in front of an arena. But this arena was different, a little too different. I look in amazement, but I was rather terrified and confused. I look over to Kikiro, and she already had planned a speech. "This is the arena of music, dance, and rapping battles, also known as 'The Arena of Vocaloid'," Kikiro introduces. I shifted my head, making small awkward stops, and with a bummed out face, "Why are we here?"

"We need more money and experience, so pipe up won't you?!" Yuuma practically scolded at me. "Fine then, you perv," I mumbled. In return I got a hard 'bonk' on the head, "What did I say about the name calling? Eh?" I swear he is one creepy guy. HES SMIRKING! WITH STARS THAT ARE LOOKING THROUGH MY SOUL! He walks to the gate, and Mitski caught up running with her hands on her chest. Tori catching up while extending her hand out. Kikiro starts to walk. And turns her heal, "There's nothing to be afraid of, Mitski and I plan to battle first as a demonstration of what we first taught you." I nod, hopefully she's right, and walk along with her.

"What will you do?" I whispered for only myself to hear, a question you can ask anyone, at any moment.

"Are we all here?" Yuuma counting all of us. Sometimes I swear this guy wants me to whack him with a log or just some heavy book. Mitski, once again a little impatient, opens what seems the back gate, which is a wooden door in a pathed (ehe that's not even a word ^^") up forest. As she opened it, my eyes go to wonder, and without me knowing my body started walking towards the arena.

I saw a vocaloid every where, and my heart raced every time one was found by my eyes. The hearing of upbeat, classical, and electronic music and the mixes of high pitched and low pitched, dull and bright, filling up every corner of the atmosphere. I saw one of every kind, such as the ones Yuuma and Kikiro warned me about. "Welcome to the Arena of Vocaloid! Would you like to see your capability? Face off with one of the Vocaloids as they await your acquaintance!" The intercom welcomes and advertises in the casual Japanese voice you would hear in lobbies. I still look in wonder, but I saw that Mitski was dragged out by Kikiro, and I saw why.

It was the one and only Utatane Piko.

I noticed that Yuuma was glaring at the silver headed shota, and kept on with his way. Tori and I had the idea why, and continued our way to see that a battle had already begun.

Kikiro's P.O.V

What felt like I had yearned for a long time, a battle with that little-GAH! I just wanted her to have a taste on what she left on me, I've finally found the  blue headed diva. I drag Mitski even closer to me to indicate she's my partner. Then I spotted the two of them,