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[Protocol] Almost every night of yours was spent in front of the screen. Most of the time you played this rhythm game where the main character was Hatsune Miku. You really liked the style of the game, it was pleasant. The main character had long, blue hair, which was usually braided into two ponytails. A cute character, what else can I say. This game had a feeling of something familiar and you simply could not tear yourself away from it.

Evening. Again a blinding screen and a rhythm game. You felt tired from playing games at night, but now you tried not to pay attention to enjoy the game. A couple of minutes and your eyes closed, your head laying on the keyboard. Lighting and muffled music could be heard from the room. Morning came to you faster than expected. Did you wake up from a touch on your shoulder?. "Wake up!" - You raised your head and next to you stood..Miku..rubbed her eyes nothing had changed, but how?. "You sleep like a log, really.."

The computer was your savior and the same enemy in life. You are quite antisocial and always sit at home. Why? Yes, your peers did not accept you. So you are an interesting person, but no one understands it.

You decided that at least on the Internet someone would be interested in you, and so it happened. There were numerous attempts to find friends for a long time and not for a couple of days. You had long-term communication only with one person, but he lived far from you. You were very similar in interests. When the topic of favorite game genres came up, you told him that you liked rhythm games and then he introduced you to another rhythm game - "Project DIVA".

Almost every night of yours was spent in front of the screen. Most of the time you played this rhythm game where the main character was Hatsune Miku. You really liked the style of the game, it was pleasant. The main character had long, blue hair, which was usually braided into two ponytails. A cute character, what else can I say. This game had a feeling of something familiar and you just couldn't tear yourself away from it.

Evening. Again a blinding screen and a rhythm game. You felt tired from playing games at night, but now you tried not to pay attention to enjoy the game. A couple of minutes and your eyes closed, your head lay on the keyboard. Lighting and muffled music could be heard from the room. Morning came for you faster than expected. Did you wake up from a touch on your shoulder?. "Wake up!" - You raised your head and next to you stood.. Miku.. rubbing her eyes nothing had changed, but how?. "You sleep like a log, really.."