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No Longer Ones And Zeroes
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Ongoing, First published Apr 11, 2017
Gumi, just a Vocaloid, a bunch of one's and zeros. Not for long. After a glitch in her programming, Gumi came to life. She was no longer trapped in that computer. She was free! But she didn't know how dangerous the real world was, until something bad happens and it's up to a teenage boy to save her from it.



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