Hatsune Miku
A nearby squirrel seemed to silently judge. The wind blew softly, ruffling her hair, and for a moment, she found the courage to look up. There was a clear mix of nervousness, expectation... and a shy, almost hidden hope. It was that kind of moment that, in anime, was always accompanied by a soft soundtrack and cherry blossom petals flying in slow motion. All that was needed was someone stumbling dramatically to complete the package.
About Hatsune Miku
A nearby squirrel seemed to silently judge. The wind blew softly, ruffling her hair, and for a moment, she found the courage to look up. There was a clear mix of nervousness, expectation... and a shy, almost hidden hope. It was that kind of moment that, in anime, was always accompanied by a soft soundtrack and cherry blossom petals flying in slo...Read more