4/25 VY2 Yuma 🎊Birthday 🎈Official Style🎂

VY1 Mizki and VY2 Yuma, unlike other Vocaloid characters 🎤👩‍🎤👨‍🎤, didn’t have an official design at first, only released after September 2023 ✨📅. In fan works, many people use pink hair styles 🎀🌸. VY1 (Mizki) was designed by illustrator Rimiko 🎨🖌️, and VY2 (66/Roro) by Ryugu Tsukasa ✍️✨. I’d love to recreate them, but it always turns into Luka 💭➡️🎶. Hopefully I can generate it successfully before today ends 🙏💻✨ 💜💗💜💗💜 Story 💗💜💗💜💗 When Time Slowed Down The applause had not fully faded. The lingering echoes trembled softly in the air, as if that “Happy Birthday” still remained at the center of the stage, unwilling to leave. The lights wrapped around him gently. VY2 stood there, holding the gift he had just received, his fingers still resting along the edge of the wrapping. He didn’t speak right away. As if he was gathering his thoughts. Or carefully memorizing this moment. The audience gradually quieted. On stage, no one rushed to break the silence. Until— Rin spoke first, her tone light and cheerful. “Isn’t it about time you made a wish?” Len followed with a grin. “If you wait any longer, the candles are going to burn out.” Miku leaned forward slightly, smiling with anticipation. “This is your main character moment, you know.” Teto waved her hand playfully. “Come on, come on—I want to see what you wish for!” Kaito added softly from the side. “Don’t keep everyone waiting too long.” MEIKO smiled calmly. “Don’t worry—no one’s going to peek at your wish.” Luka spoke gently. “Take your time. There’s no rush.” Gakupo finally said, his voice low and steady. “This moment belongs to you.” And then— VY1, standing beside him, gave a small smile. “Go ahead.” Just two simple words— yet it felt as if the entire stage had been entrusted to him. The atmosphere shifted, gently but surely. There was no pressure— but no turning away, either. At last, VY2 lifted his head. A faint, almost helpless smile crossed his face. “…Thank you, everyone.” His voice wasn’t loud, but it carried clearly through the microphone. The audience responded with another round of applause— softer this time, more tender. He paused for a moment. His gaze moved across each person on stage, then returned to the center. To the cake. The candle flames flickered quietly. “…Then, I guess—” he murmured. This time, he didn’t hesitate long. The stage fell naturally silent. As if everyone understood— this moment belonged to him. The lights tightened, leaving only a single circle of glow at the center. He lowered the microphone slightly. Then stepped forward. He brought his hands together. Closed his eyes. No dramatic motion. Just standing there—naturally. As if shutting out the rest of the world. Time grew quiet. Brief— yet stretched. No one spoke. No one interrupted. This was his moment. His alone. After a while— he let out a soft breath. His fingers relaxed. He opened his eyes again. The candlelight flickered before him. He leaned forward slightly. And then— prepared to blow them out. Once again, the entire stage held its breath. ------ Simplified Chinese 那一刻，时间变慢了 掌声还没有完全散去。 余音在空气中轻轻震动，仿佛刚才那句“生日快乐”仍停留在舞台中央，不愿离开。 灯光温柔地笼罩着他。 VY2站在那里，手中握着刚接过的礼物，指尖还停留在包装边缘。 他没有立刻开口。 像是在整理情绪， 也像是在把这一刻一点一点记住。 观众席渐渐安静下来。 舞台上，也没有人急着打破这份沉默。 直到—— Rin先开口，语气轻快： 「差不多该许愿了吧？」 Len笑着接上： 「再拖下去蜡烛都要烧完了。」 Miku微微前倾，带着期待的笑： 「这可是主角时间哦。」 Teto挥了挥手，语气俏皮： 「快点快点，我想看看你会许什么愿！」 Kaito在一旁轻声说道： 「别让大家等太久。」 MEIKO带着从容的笑容： 「放心，没有人会偷听你的愿望。」 Luka轻声说： 「慢慢来就好，不用着急。」 Gakupo最后开口，语气低沉而稳重： 「这一刻，是属于你的。」 然后—— 站在他身边的VY1轻轻一笑。 「去吧。」 简简单单的两个字， 却像是把整个舞台交到了他手中。 气氛被轻轻推动。 没有压力， 却也无法逃避。 VY2终于抬起头。 他露出一抹有些无奈的笑。 「……谢谢大家。」 声音不大，却透过麦克风清晰传开。 观众席再次响起掌声， 这一次更柔和，也更温暖。 他停顿了一下。 目光扫过舞台上的每一个人，然后落回中央。 落在蛋糕上。 蜡烛的火光轻轻晃动。 「那我——」 他低声说道。 这一次，没有再迟疑太久。 舞台自然地安静下来。 仿佛所有人都明白—— 这一刻属于他。 灯光微微收束，只留下中央的一圈光。 他稍微放下麦克风。 然后走上前。 双手轻轻合上。 闭上眼睛。 没有夸张的动作。 只是很自然地站在那里。 仿佛把所有声音隔绝在外。 时间变得安静。 很短， 却又被拉长。 没有人说话。 没有人打扰。 这是属于他的时刻。 只属于他。 片刻之后—— 他轻轻吐出一口气。 手指慢慢放松。 再次睁开眼。 烛光在他眼前轻轻晃动。 他微微向前。 然后—— 准备将它们吹熄。 整个舞台，再一次屏住了呼吸。